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Zhang Yang was light-handed, without making the slightest sound, walked to the sofa, Liu Mi held a pillow and curled up on the sofa, the outside light shone in through the glass door, as if a veil of mystery was cast on Liu Di's body, and the curvy body gently undulated, full of a youthful beauty......

Looking at this delicate facial features, Zhang Yang felt a heartache. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Liu Dian seemed to have a telepathy in his sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang's warm face.

"Zhang Yang......" Liu Dian shouted softly, bracing his arms on the sofa and trying to sit up.

"Sleep, I'm leaving." Zhang Yang gently pressed Liu Yan's soft body.

"You're leaving?" Liu was stunned.

"Hmm."

"Is there a hurry?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Does Wang Yan know?"

"Yes."

"Oh......" Liu Yan had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"I'm leaving, tell Wang Yan, don't wait for me, don't worry." Zhang Yang stood up and walked to the glass door, and with a slight wave of his hand, the lock on the glass door made a slight "click" sound.

"Zhang Yang ......" Liu Di's voice was full of resentment.

"No need to wait."

Zhang Yang's voice was a little hoarse, when he came down from the upstairs just now and saw the "Great Qin Iron Armor Like a Cloud", he felt extremely depressed in his heart, and the long-haired young man with long hair fluttering was like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

……

Just in the blink of an eye, the glass door has been empty, and the flamboyant figure has disappeared without a trace, looking at the empty glass door, the tears in Liu Di's eyes are like an uncontrollable gate, rushing out.

The meaning in Zhang Yang's words is very obvious, since Wang Yan doesn't need to wait, then she is not to mention the darkness......

Zhang Yang walked in the dim streets, the shadows were long, and he looked extremely lonely.

The early hours of the morning in the provincial capital are very deserted, with scattered vehicles whizzing through the streets, and occasionally encountering a few elderly people who get up very early and walk quietly on the streets.

Zhang Yang has been waiting to do something, and has been waiting.

Now, he was running out of patience, and he felt that the great man was getting closer and closer to him......

The feeling was overwhelming.

Wang Hao!

Wang Hao!

Wang Hao!

An existence beyond the strong, a king of the world, a strong man with footprints and influence all over the world, a highly anticipated figure, no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to surpass that mythical existence, and his whole life will live under that huge shadow......

Who will be the king?

Who is the real owner of "The Long Road to Immortals"?

Zhang Yang felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and suddenly, his body ran wildly, like a wisp of light smoke passing through the air......

Hasten!

Hasten!

Accelerate again!

Zhang Yang's body accelerated wildly, blowing a gust of wind, followed by countless fallen leaves, slowly, more and more fallen leaves, converging into a long dragon winding on the road, and Zhang Yang was the dragon's head.

"Whoosh......"

Zhang Yang's body flew up in the air, and the giant dragon also soared into the air, galloping away in the air, and soon disappeared into the vast void......

"Phew!"

"Ouch......"

It was an old man who was exercising in the morning, and he staggered by when Zhang Yang took off in the air, and the old man opened his mouth wide and looked at a young man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly took off in the air, and the whole person was stunned, but his body still walked forward and touched a telephone pole.

"Wife, wife......"

"Huh?"

"I saw someone flying......"

"The dead old man is here, just you are amazing, either you encounter a car flying or you see people flying...... Sleep......"

“……”

……

Just when the old man hung up the phone and sat alone on the steps of the green belt, touching his bleeding head in a daze, above the highway from the provincial capital to City C, there was a gray dragon winding for dozens of miles, majestic and majestic, and the dark clouds in the sky were stirred and rolled by this incomparable momentum.

It was Zhang Yang who was running wildly in the air.

Now, he didn't want to wait any longer, there was no point in waiting for a long time.

He's going to do something big that's been brewing for a long time.

This big event is likely to be a moth's suicidal action to put out the fire, but he has to do it, he has no time, he can't wait until "The Long Road of Immortals" reaches its highest level.

There is no time!

There is no time left......

Women, power, money, are all floating clouds for him.

Zhang Yang's face in the air was extremely hideous, and the huge energy field formed by "The Long Immortal Road" formed a vortex centered on Zhang Yang, this vortex was like the devil of hell, devouring everything that could be devoured, and the stars became dim......

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang's hand waved suddenly, and a dazzling lightning bolt swept through the air, and Zhang Yang's body also suddenly accelerated, transforming into a void of light and shadow.

"Peng!" With a loud bang, on the square of Baiyun Building in City C, a figure fell heavily from the sky, with the figure as the center, the hard ground of the square was knocked down a pit half a meter deep, and the cracked mesh of the cement floor extended for dozens of meters.

It's publicity.

With a blank expression on his face, Zhang Yang slowly walked towards the headquarters of the Baiyun Building, and under this building, there was a treasury that was extremely rich.

The alarm of Baiyun Mansion sounded harshly, and countless security guards flocked to it, obviously, the huge tremor alarmed the security guards who shook the building.

It is believed that within ten minutes, the police of the city bureau will also arrive.

Of course, this is not what Zhang Yang is worried about, the number of people is no longer important to him, it is not important......

"Stop!" A middle-aged security guard with iron blue skin stood in front of Zhang Yang with a serious face.

"Publicity."

"Mr. Zhang, although I know you, I don't have the right to let you enter Baiyun Mansion at this time, please Mr. Zhang don't embarrass us."

"Give you five minutes, inform Chairman Lin, I want to see her!"

"Mr. Zhang......"

"Four minutes and fifty seconds left."

"Mr. Zhang."

"Four minutes and forty seconds left." Zhang Yang looked at the watch on his wrist expressionlessly.

The middle-aged security guard touched the firearm in his waist, stared at Zhang Yang tightly, and hesitated.

"Four minutes and twenty seconds left." Zhang Yang didn't seem to see his action of touching the gun.

"Wait a minute, I'll contact Chairman Lin, but I can't guarantee that she will meet you." The security guard finally gave in, and it was clear that Zhang Yang had no room for manoeuvre.

"Three minutes and fifty-five seconds left!"

“……”

The sweat on the security guard's forehead was like a waterfall, and the air was extremely heavy and oppressive, and he had a feeling that he couldn't breathe.

The security guard didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately took a few steps back and took out a small timbre walkie-talkie.

"Lin Dong ......"

"Huh?" The voice inside the intercom was lazy, but there was no sense of impatience.

"Mr. Zhang wants to see you now?"

"Mr. Zhang! Who? ”

"Mr. Zhang Yang, it's the last time, the last time I came......" The security guard glanced at Zhang Yang with apprehension, obviously, he still remembers the last time.

“…… Well, take him to my office. ”

"Yes."

……

"Mr. Zhang, Chairman Lin has agreed to meet with you, please!"

"Thank you."

Zhang Yang nodded and strode forward, he was already very familiar with this place, in this place, he had fought with Yu Ji before, and he had seen it in the underground vault......

(To be continued)