Chapter 2 Misentering

On the roof, Zhang Yang only caught a glimpse of a fat figure dressed in black flying on the roof, flying towards the end of the top of the house, and saw that he could jump off the roof with only a dozen steps and get rid of Zhang Yang's pursuit.

Although this person has good light body skills, he has no exercises in his body, and his flying speed is close to the running speed of ordinary people, Zhang Yang observed it for a while, and after estimating in his heart, he felt that he could still hang this person from escaping from sight, and immediately ran on the eaves regardless of whether it would disturb others.

The two chased one after the other, and soon jumped down at the end of the house, passing through a long street, the fat figure leaped half a foot in length, twisted in mid-air and landed on the roof of the house on the opposite street, looked back at Zhang Yang, and shouted: "I didn't see anything, but if you want to chase again, don't blame me for being unkind!" โ€

"You treat me as a fool, don't want to get away!" Seeing him stop talking, Zhang Yang quickly approached the distance of two zhang, answered the word in his mouth, and flew onto the roof with a lift, and turned sideways in mid-air, stretched out his right arm, and his palm directly buckled to the shoulder of the man in black, and shouted: "Come down!" โ€

The fat man in black smiled, his body shook and shrank, and he actually escaped Zhang Yang's clamp, and ran away again with a sliding step, and drank in a low voice: "Toast and don't eat and drink, since this is the case, you have to be careful next!" โ€

Zhang Yang settled on the roof and looked at his right hand in surprise, he only felt that his hand slipped suddenly, and the fat man's shoulder suddenly slipped like a loach, escaping from his tightly held hand.

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, he didn't have any exercises, what kind of way was this.

But he didn't have time to think about it, only a moment, the fat man in black had already flown out of the three zhang, and then thought about it, he couldn't say that he had the news that he had the beast meat to eat here, and it would spread throughout the Donghua Sword Sect in less than an hour, and at that time, some force majeure things would not be able to help Zhang Yang, at least in front of him, he should know who this fat man is, know that he is heel, and it is a big deal that this beast meat will eat with him, make a friend, but if this fat man does not eat this set, and spread the news, Zhang Yang's consequences will be unpredictable.

So Zhang Yang must stop this fat man, he doesn't know the value of the beast meat, the fat man may know.

I'm not afraid that the news of the desolate beast meat will spread all over the Donghua Sword Sect, I'm afraid that this thing is a rare commodity, if it's just looking for Zhang Yang to buy it, I'm afraid that I will gather five or eight of his people and control myself by force, it will really be the end of the game!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart was even more anxious, and his running speed actually increased a little, a leap, so the trick was repeated, and his right arm was buckled in the sideways maneuver, and his palm buckled the shoulder of the fat man in black!

"Hehe, I knew you would be like this, so I'm waiting for you here!" The fat man in black laughed in a low voice, and a shock came out of his body, which bounced Zhang Yang's palm away, and then countered Zhang Yang, kicked on Zhang Yang's stomach with one foot, and then stepped on his chest, stepped hard, bounced upward, and said with a smirk: "You don't know what place this is, right?" Said don't chase, you're done, this is Ji Mengyao's residence, how many people don't dare to approach Fang Ze if they want to kiss him, I'll teach you this time, why don't they dare! Let's go down! โ€

After speaking, the fat man in black had already fallen again, he stepped on Zhang Yang's head with one foot, his body was swirling, and the instep of the other foot slapped Zhang Yang's face fiercely!

This kick was very strong, Zhang Yang flew in the air on the spot, went straight into the courtyard below, broke the door and crashed into a house!

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

With the sound of vomiting blood, Zhang Yang felt him fall on top of a soft body.

After searching his body, Zhang Yang found that he was not injured, but someone was miserable.

A beautiful girl had blood spilling from her mouth, and she could only stare at Zhang Yang with her eyes weak, with a look of shame and indignation, her open lips were clearly speaking, but she couldn't make any sound.

She looks extremely beautiful at a glance, but Zhang Yang has no heart to appreciate the beauty, according to Zhang Yang's understanding of the Qingshan Sect and the two senior sisters in the past three months, this girl's state at this time should be that she was disturbed by external forces when she was practicing, and she also went crazy in addition to the situation, if she is not treated in time, her life is still good, the tall becomes short, the fat becomes thin, the beautiful becomes ugly, the young become old, and all kinds of fate have been passed through in Zhang Yang's head.

If such a beautiful woman with a beautiful country becomes any of the above, and then spreads it to the fat man in black, doesn't Zhang Yang become the public enemy of the whole sect as soon as he arrives in the Donghua Sword Sect, then isn't he dead?

Thinking of his tragic fate after this great beauty was not treated in time and her appearance changed greatly, Zhang Yang hurriedly called up the gold coin store, endured the pain and bought a Nine Transformation Soul Pill at the price of 500 gold coins, trembling his hands and ignoring the girl's angry glare, he broke her chin and forcibly fed the pill.

Then, Zhang Yang looked at her nervously.

When her face began to return to blood, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, folded his hands and said: "This girl, I accidentally fell into the thief's trick just now, and only then strayed into this place, if there is anything to offend, please Haihan, you see that your injury I also spent a lot of money to help you heal, we don't owe each other, I still have something to do, just ...... first."

"Smack!" Two jade-like fingers slowly withdrew from Zhang Yang's acupoint.

The girl looked at Zhang Yang coldly and stood up with difficulty: "It's not easy to leave, why say so much?" I've seen a lot of your rhetoric like this. None of them can really catch the eye. โ€

Zhang Yang only had his eyeballs left to turn, and when he heard this, he pitifully squeezed out a begging look.

"That's it." The girl turned her back, sorted out her clothes before turning around, looked at Zhang Yang for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Since you didn't go to the main gate, you won't be accepted." โ€

"Ahโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”!h With a long scream, Zhang Yang was thrown out of the high wall of the courtyard.

After searching the body and finding that it was not injured, only some flesh and skin were bruised, Zhang Yang got up with grinning, lowered his head and whispered hatefully: "Dead fatty, I remember you!" โ€

After speaking, he covered his ass and limped back.

Back at his residence, Zhang Yang's mood was apprehensive, and the feeling of facing an unknown tragic fate was uncomfortable.

The fat man in black slyly kicked him into Ji Mengyao's residence, and took the opportunity to slip away.

The person didn't catch it, and he almost caused a big disaster, Zhang Yang was so angry in his heart, he was angry and anxious, annoyed and afraid.

The fat man in black is cunning and ruthless, and the meat of the beast may not be guaranteed, and he is annoyed that he has not caught the fat man and fallen into his trap, for fear that the news will spread out, and the people who are looking for meat will not be at peace if they break the threshold, maybe someone will find out the secret of the gold coin store, control and imprison him and force him to be a cornucopia!

If the meat of the wild beast is lost, it will be lost, and if it is known, Zhang Yang is afraid that if someone accidentally knows about the gold coin store, it will really die.

He was bored in the house for two hours, and in the blink of an eye it was night.

Zhang Yang finally couldn't hold back the pressure and walked out of the house.

Anyway, when he was looking for incense, he had already had a face-to-face with the male cultivators near here, and he was familiar with each other, and there was nothing abrupt about going out and walking around at this time, so Zhang Yang knocked on the door of a male cultivator next door.

"Why are you again?" The male cultivator looked impatient, he was a very ordinary look, his height was also popular, and Zhang Yang had no exercises in his body, and when he opened the door, he was steaming all over his body, obviously he was practicing physical kung fu and was disturbed by Zhang Yang, and he had no good temper.

"Oh, don't be so outside!" Zhang Yang had a fake smile on his face: "In the future, we will all be brothers in the same sect......"

"Don't talk this nonsense, please come back if it's okay." The male cultivator's eyes squeezed: "Is it a senior brother, it depends on qualifications, also known as quality, genius." Do you have it, you don't, why don't you practice, if you work hard, even if you don't have quality, no qualifications, and are not geniuses, you can make up for your weaknesses with your strengths, my master often says, God rewards diligence, you are close to me, I will order you a few words. If it's okay, go back to practice. If he becomes a brother one day, let's drink and talk happily! โ€

"โ€”โ€”! belch" Zhang Yang was happy from the bottom of his heart, lowered his eyebrows, and added the word "wine" in the customization function of the gold coin store in his mind, the number of gold coins was reduced by 100, and there was an option of "52 degrees 1078 grain wine" in the gold coin store, priced at 1 gold coin.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, took out a glass wine bottle directly from his arms, lifted the bottle cap and twisted it, and the rich aroma of wine spread throughout the courtyard here, Zhang Yang grinned and said: "Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day!" It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, don't talk about the future, if you dry this bottle of wine, you are a friend! โ€

The male cultivator was a little moved, hesitated for a moment, sniffed the aroma of wine and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and inhaled: "Okay!" I'll make you a friend, but you'll have to wait a moment for me to finish my practice and go looking for you. โ€

"Hey, okay, I'm here to wait." Zhang Yang clenched his fists and withdrew from the courtyard.

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing that Zhang Yang filled the wine cup for himself, the male cultivator was surprised: "You said that the aroma of Fang Cai?" I don't know about that. Indeed, a few friends have asked. But I don't have a clue who it is. โ€

"No wonder you are so tight, it is the fragrance of the wild beast meat, or it has been cooked by a special secret method, and I have eaten it for a long time, I used to see an elder in the master sect eat it, and it is said that a meal of wild beast meat is worth a month of his penance." The male cultivator glanced at the wine cup, and suddenly grinned: "What's the point of drinking this, is there a bowl?" โ€

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Yes!" I'll take it! โ€

After a short drink, the two exchanged news, each had their own growth in terms of hearing, and when there was nothing to say, the male cultivator arched his hand: "Brother Zhang, your wine is the best I have ever drunk, but I still have to practice, and the general election of this sect will be held soon, I must always find a good future, after the election, let's have a good drink!" Do you think so? โ€

"Yes, yes." Zhang Yang stood up, sent him out of the door, and said with a smile: "By the way, Brother Fang, do you know that among the female cultivators of this generation of the Donghua Sword Sect, there is one named Ji Mengyao?" โ€

"Haha! Who doesn't know? The male cultivator surnamed Fang turned around and smiled, yearning and longing appeared in his eyes: "Brother Zhang, I advise you, if you are not a peerless genius who has reached the top of this generation, it is better to pinch your thoughts as soon as possible, she is not a person from the same world as us." โ€