Zhang Yang soaked in the bathtub, lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely. Looking back on what has happened in the past few days, he always feels that this is not quite his own style.

He actually took a group of younger brothers to climb the mountain! He also climbed for several days! Next time his brain twitched, did he want to take his younger brothers to ride in Sichuan-Tibet!

Getting up and looking in the mirror, Zhang Yang was glad that he didn't get a tan, and the bruises on his face had receded. It is said that you need to take good care of your skin when you play cosplay, otherwise you won't be able to achieve the effect, so when you get home, you need to find a place to take good care of your skin.

In order to chase Tang Yuzhu, he really let go this time. Isn't it just cosplay? He can too! What's wrong with skin care, who said it was a woman's patent, if anyone dared to say that he was a sissy, he would shoot him to death!

Touching the corners of his mouth that was still a little painful, Zhang Yang was angry. That little bastard called Wingless is really ruthless.

In Zhang Yang's memory, that day they went to besiege Qiyuan and the Blue Peacock, and successfully brought out Ji Danhuang, but they were severely taught a lesson by him, and they were beaten one by one with a blue nose and swollen face. In order not to lose face, Zhang Yang took advantage of the night to jump into the car with his younger brothers, called home and lied about going to climb the mountain, and ran away overnight.

Then, they spent a few days in the mountains on the outskirts, with enough food and medicine in their cars all year round, as well as plenty of tents. When the bruises on their faces were almost gone, they came down from the mountain and found a hotel to rest for two days before going back.

Carefully applying the ointment to the corners of his mouth, the more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more angry he felt. But what can be done about being angry? That guy called Wingless is so powerful, so many of them have weapons and haven't beaten him.

Unless, you can get a gun......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang suddenly let out a sneer, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. He remembered a friend of his father's who seemed to be able to get his hands on these things.

Hmph, no matter how good he is, can he still dodge the gun?

"Guns, huh!"

A deep male voice suddenly came into Zhang Yang's ears, as if it was right behind his head. Zhang Yang was slightly startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that there was nothing behind him.

Was it an auditory hallucination?

Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to it, put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. After spending so many days in the mountains, I guess I was too tired.

Wiping his head with a towel, Zhang Yang always felt that something seemed to be wrong in the room for some reason. He glanced around the room, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Where are you looking!"

The deep male voice sounded again, and Zhang Yang shivered violently in fright. If he heard this voice once, it could be understood as an auditory hallucination, then hearing it twice would not be so simple.

Zhang Yang is not a fool, and he will not deceive himself. He knew there must be something strange in this house.

A sharp gaze scanned the room a few times, and suddenly a figure broke into the corner of Zhang Yang's eyes. Hurriedly turned his gaze back, and this time Zhang Yang saw that a strange man was sitting on the sofa looking at him.

Zhang Yang was immediately frightened. He was sure that this man had appeared out of nowhere, and he had never seen such a person before. At the moment of his gaze, the man suddenly appeared, but it gave people the feeling that the man had been sitting on the sofa for a long time, but he had not noticed it.

Is he a human or a ghost?

The strange man smiled heartily: "Don't be afraid, I'm human." ”

Zhang Yang boldly asked, "Who are you?" and took two steps back slightly, keeping a relatively safe distance from the strange man.

The strange man said, "I'm here to help you." If you shoot the person who beat you that day, you will be beaten in the end. At such a speed, do you think your gun will hit him?" The figure flickered suddenly, and the next second it was behind Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was startled, and subconsciously turned around to fight, but punched into the air. When he turned his head slightly, the strange man was still standing behind him.

That's amazing speed!

The strange man suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Zhang Yang's shoulder, Zhang Yang only felt that his whole body was weak, and all his strength was withdrawn, and the whole person fell straight back. The strange man threw Zhang Yang on the sofa with a light throw.

The strange man sat down next to Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "What do you think of my skills?"

Zhang Yang praised: "Very good!"

This admiration is from the heart. Zhang Yang has never seen such a fast person in his life, if this person is willing to help him, then the little bastard who beat him a few days ago will definitely be miserable.

The strange man said, "Then do you want to become like me?"

"Become like you?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "You mean, you want to teach me kung fu?"

"Kung Fu?" the strange man suddenly laughed when he heard this, "If that's how you understand it, it's not impossible. To be precise, I want to take you as an apprentice and teach you all my skills. How, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Zhang Yang didn't say yes or no, but looked into the eyes of the strange man and asked, "Why me? I have no relatives with you, and I have never met you, why do you think of taking me as an apprentice?"

Does this man have any purpose?

The strange man said, "Because you're a man of manure." Not only you, but also the people who came out with you this time will be accepted as apprentices, but you are more special. Maybe you don't know it, but you're actually the one who died once. ”

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, not understanding what the strange man's words meant: "What do you mean by 'someone who has died once'?"

The strange man smiled: "That is to say, you were already killed by three punches a few days ago, and the ghost was already waiting for trial in the underworld, but you were rescued again." In the days when you died, in order to ensure that your body was not bad, someone gave you a special pill to stimulate your body's potential. Originally, your qualifications were very good, and after this transformation, it is the icing on the cake. Therefore, I must collect such a good seedling as you. ”

Zhang Yang was shocked when he heard this: "I died once? Why don't I know?" He clearly remembered that after being beaten that day, he drove away with someone!

The strange man said: "That's because your memory has been tampered with, and you have forgotten your real experience before." If you worship me as a teacher, I can remind you of the qiē you experienced before, and I can also teach you the most powerful kung fu and let you avenge yourself. How about it, do you want to think about it?"

Zhang Yang had a gloomy face and did not speak. His memories had been tampered with, could it be that the bastard named Wingless had done it?

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, the strange man smiled slightly: "There is no harm in being my apprentice, you think about it, and I will come back in three days." Stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, and before Zhang Yang could say anything, his figure disappeared in a flash.