Of course, this only refers to the general fighting master, the real master can judge the position of a person's knife, no matter how fast your speed is, he only needs to wait, so, here the master who can't compete with the teenager refers to the ordinary master, Zhang Yang believes that even if the young man's speed reaches a hundred knives per second, he can't defeat the master he met in the park last time.

Because, he has no chance to get close to the other party at all, the disparity in strength is too great, and there is no comparable surname at all.

Even, Zhang Yang is sure to deal with this young man, his speed is fast, Zhang Yang is not slow, although Zhang Yang's speed cannot be compared with this young man, but Zhang Yang's calculation and thinking ability is more meticulous, he can judge the position of each knife of the young man between the lightning and flint, all he needs to do is wait......

"Let's go!" The boy waved his hand at a few people who were crouching on the ground, and pulled the sheets, a brown sheet covering the corpses.

Several people who squatted down glanced at the young man gratefully, wrapped the corpse in a sheet, and wrapped a quilt in a quilt to prevent blood from soaking and dripping on the ground, and then lifted the corpse's head and walked away without looking back.

"You want to kill Alimu?" Zhang Yang saw a few people carrying the corpse away, and said with a slight smile.

"Do you have a way?" The boy's eyes lit up.

"Well, let's not talk about that, I want to know, how do you feel about your boss?"

Zhang Yang saw the young man's quick knife, a crazy and bold plan began to slowly form in his head, from the beginning of the meeting, the boss here and that Alimu has a deep hatred, but the boss here seems to be a little jealous of Alimu with the support of Maimaiti, and he does not dare to face it head-on, otherwise, he will not be killed to the lair.

"He's not my boss." A cold glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and a tyrannical aura overflowed.

"And who's your boss?"

"Abudu, Brother Chun!" The boy was word-by-word, it seemed that he attached great importance to his Chun brother.

Brother Chun, amazing! Zhang Yang was in ecstasy, and he vaguely heard this name during the meeting just now, because, as if it was that very sturdy young man, it seemed that his plan was one step closer again.

"Someone's coming." Liu Biao, who was standing at the door, said suddenly.

"Brother Chun......" The young man named Aze walked to the door and hurriedly shouted.

"Well, it's not hurt, is it?"

It was the man who was in the meeting, about twenty-seven or eight years old, with well-defined facial features, and his figure had to fight with Liu Biao.

If in ancient times, Liu Biao and this man must have been pioneers and fierce generals on the battlefield.

"It's okay, Brother Chun, you're also injured." Aze looked at the big man's shoulder, there was a deep wound on the shoulder, which had not yet been bandaged, and the blood was half soaked by a jacket.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, these people are?" Brother Chun's eyes glanced at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao, and when he saw Liu Biao, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and Liu Biao was smiling, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, and he didn't know when, this guy actually hid the gun.

“…… I...... I don't know ......" Aze was stunned for a moment and said, "However, if it weren't for their help, Amu wouldn't have been killed by me." ”

"Amu is dead?" The man's face was shocked, his expression was surprised, and there seemed to be some surprises, some regrets.

"Well, I killed, though, I had an arm cut off before." Aze Road.

"Who cut it off?" Brother Chun subconsciously glanced at the bloodstained sharp machete in Liu Biao's hand.

"Uncle Biao cut it, he was very arrogant in front of our Brother Yang, Uncle Biao was very unhappy, so he cut off an arm by the way to teach him a lesson." Liu Biao smiled arrogantly.

"Well, it's a man, I didn't expect that the first man under Alimu would be easily abolished, if it weren't for your help, Aze wouldn't have been able to kill Amu, thank you."

How did Brother Chun know that Amu was forced by Zhang Yang's pistol to cut off his arm by Liu Biao.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Liu Biao's skin is thicker than the place where the city wall turns, and he naturally won't tell the real situation.

"Hehe, I see that my brother is a little familiar, it seems that we are fated, today Alimu came to sneak attack, but I didn't expect to lose myself here, haha, good! Our eldest brother is upstairs, why don't you ask the two of you to go up and talk about it? Brother Chun warmly invited.

"Good!"

Liu Biao was just about to refuse, and he knew that Zhang Yang immediately agreed, Liu Biao couldn't help but be stunned, this is a tiger's den, although these little minions don't know them, but, the boss may have seen their photos, just now this Chun brother said that he was familiar, and eighty percent of them had seen the bounty photos of Maimaiti.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to recognize Zhang Yang Liu Biao, after all, the photos of Maimaiti are all taken by them in school, and the photos are fundamentally different from the current people.

"Please!" Brother Chun said with a smile.

"Well, you guys go up first, and I'll have a few words with Aze." Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"Okay!" Brother Chun patted Aze on the shoulder, greeted Liu Biao warmly, and the two walked upstairs.

"Aze!"

"Huh?" Aze was looked at by the flamboyant gaze, a little uneasy, the eyes of this young man who was not much older than himself seemed to have magical power, giving him a feeling that there was no secret to speak of.

"My surname is Zhang, the word is Yang, just call me Zhangyang." Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

Zhang ...... Brother Yang......" Aze hesitated for a moment, but still didn't call Zhang Yang's name after all.

"I'll just say one word to you." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"What?"

"Kill your eldest brother's eldest brother, today is the best opportunity, kill him, and you can kill Alimu!" Zhang Yang whispered beside Aze's ear.

"Ah......h

Aze looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised expression, although he only recognized Brother Chun as his boss, however, he never thought of killing Brother Chun's boss.

"Let's go, think about it."

Zhang Yang patted the muscular but not tall young man and walked out first, at the end of the corridor, Liu Biao and Brother Na Chun had a good conversation, it seemed that the two fell in love.

"Please...... Aze, hurry up and ......"

Brother Chun shouted to the young man in the distance, but he didn't notice it at all, the young man was in a state of distraction, his face was cloudy, he was awe-inspiring for a while, and hesitant for a while.

Zhang Yang was on the second floor, and he heard a painful and suppressed humming sound all the way up, and it seemed that this raid had also dealt a serious blow to them.

Zhang Yang has always wondered why the people of Xinjiang Province will not alarm outsiders when they fight with each other, and today he found out the real reason, in fact, the people of Xinjiang Province are mainly Han nationality, but most of the people who do business in all parts of the country are still Uygurs, and these Xinjiang people who do business outside have almost no contact with the locals, and they can solve anything by themselves, even if they are dead, they will deal with it themselves.

In the corridor, from time to time, I encountered some seriously injured people who were taken to the hospital, and among them, there were many women...... Everything was very quiet, quiet, and one wondered if the raid had just been an illusion.

Finally, it was on the seventh floor.

Obviously, the opponent's surprise attack met with strong resistance before it reached the seventh floor, of course, the biggest reason was that there was an iron door on the stairs on the seventh floor, obviously, this iron gate was the main reason to prevent the opponent from killing the seventh floor.

There were a few fierce Uyghurs waiting behind the iron gate, and when they saw Brother Chun coming, they nodded respectfully and opened the iron gate, and it can be seen that this Brother Chun is very influential.

Ascending to the seventh floor, Zhang Yang felt that Aze strode up, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face, obviously, he had made up his mind.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, this was the result he expected, it can be seen from this young man's cultivation of his own martial arts that this is a strong-minded person, and this is also a terrifyingly ambitious teenager, it can be seen from his disrespect for Brother Chun's boss that this young man has already buried ambitions in his heart.

The boss who let the boy kill Brother Chun can lay a wedge in Maimaiti's forces, and it can be imagined from Maimaiti's favoritism to that Alimu, whether it is Aze and Brother Chun, they are not very interested in Maimaiti, of course, the most important thing is that Aze's brother died at the hands of the [***] forces, which eliminates the possibility of [***] forces meddling in Brother Chun's forces.

Now, it's up to Aze!

This is a suite, the decoration is simple, and it can even be described as simple, compared to those rooms on the second floor, the only difference is that it is much cleaner, the walls are also painted, and the furniture is not luxurious, but it is also comfortable and refreshing.

A tall and thin middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, his face was blue, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

(To be continued)