MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 50 10 billion US dollars [strong call for recommended tickets]

"I rely, what's the matter? Xiao Yan always talks, and that's it. This" Long Fairy Road "is for you, but Xiao Yan probably doesn't understand it, hehe ... In addition, I will send you a" Sunflower Collection " Remember, don't tell others that Xiaoxun didn't satisfy your wishes. Xiaoxu made a wish when he was sleeping. If anyone can wake up the monk, Xiaoxuan will satisfy his wish. You must not destroy Xiaoxun. Xiao Ren attaches great importance to her pure reputation. The book has lost your qq space. In addition, your qq space has been set with a password and others ca n’t see it. By the way, your little lady is bothering you ... "

Before Zhang Yang reacted, the young monk had stepped on the huge motorcycle and ran away, leaving only the smoke and dust on the screen. Zhang Yang felt as if the dust had hit his face.

Slowly, the smoke and dust dissipated, the screen became a page, and Zhang Yang was still a little dazed. What happened today is incredible.

"Boom ..."

Zhang Yang's hand only touched the mouse, and a low engine roar came again, and the little monk appeared on the screen again. However, although it was still the motorcycle, the environment was different, and the screen was rolling endlessly. Huang Sha, the young monk wasn't wearing the clothes he was wearing. Now, a pair of jeans, a pair of high-top leather shoes, a worn felt hat on his bald head, and two revolvers inserted under the leather jacket.

"Ask, didn't you start asking for money, why did you martial art?" The little monk seemed to want to understand Zhang Yang's ideas.

"Ah ... I ... I'm afraid you can't afford a million ..." In fact, Zhang Yang still wanted money. He didn't have much hope for this young monk to give him cheats for martial arts. If Zhang Yang really chooses , The ambitious publicity is willing to ask for a million.

"I have no money, and you worry that I have no money ..."

The young monk's eyes were stagnant, he fell off the motorcycle fiercely, and spurted blood in his mouth. If Zhang Yang did not guess that the young monk was just a smart program, he was absolutely worried that the young monk would vomit blood and die.

"The dog said, I have no money, I will have no money, you will go to the bank to check your account number, ***, I have no money, I have no money, oh my god, some people suspect Xiao Xiao has no money ... woo Woo ... Uncle tells you that I have credited 10 billion U.S. dollars in your account, but to punish your ignorance, you can only watch and not use it, ha ha ha ha ... "

Looking at the young monk riding a motorcycle and laughing wildly, Zhang Yang looked scornful, 10 billion US dollars? One hundred dollars he might believe.

Finally, the computer screen was restored, and Zhang Yang was a little disappointed. He thought that seeing the video of the First Guard could awaken the memory in his body, but he didn't feel the slightest, even worse than those ancient books.

I have to say that the Kung Fu of the first guard has gone beyond the publicity of the publicity, especially the shot of the bald kicking the Vietnamese into the air makes him think very horribly now, creepy, that kick, at least kick More than ten meters high ...

Of course, the most profound influence on Zhang Yang is the iron and cruelty of the bald head, and the image of flying up and down has been deeply implanted in Zhang Yang's brain.

"Zhang Yang!"

When Zhang Yang was preparing to open the qq space, a cold voice sounded behind him, and his head was patted hard by the notebook.

"Ah ... Xiao Yiran ..." Zhang Yang looked back at Xiao Yiran's frosty face, and the notebook was in Xiao Yiran's hands.

"Why don't you answer my words?" Xiao Yiran stared at Zhang Yang fiercely, taking a step back and keeping a distance with Zhang Yang, for fear of Zhang Yang coming over.

"I ... I don't know ..."

Zhang Yang was stunned, as if he had n’t received any information after his QQ monk appeared. Suddenly, Zhang Yang understood that it must be the young monk who intercepted Xiao Yiran ’s information. When he left, he did n’t say that the little lady was in trouble Is it?

"I don't know? You're blind, stand away ..." Xiao Yiran sat on the open chair and opened qq's chat record. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Really nothing! Strange? I clearly sent a lot of information, is it you? The computer is poisoned ... "

"what did you send?"

"Nothing." Xiao Yiran flushed.

"It's okay then I'm gone, I haven't eaten dinner, there's still something after dinner, you play slowly, I'm leaving ..." Zhang Yang didn't want to entangle with Xiao Yiran, for fear that Xiao Yiran had trouble finding him, he quickly reached out and put the server and I want to run away when the display is off.

"Hum, want to run?"

Xiao Yiran fiercely crossed his waistline and blocked the door of the deck.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Yang's scalp was tingling for a while, and Xiao Yiran's small movements were full of temptation. Even when angry, she was very cute, but cute and lovely, but there was a terrible brother behind this lovely beauty.

If it was in the past, Zhang Yang may not take it seriously, thinking that no one can dare to kill under this vicissitudes. Only after contacting the killer world described by Li Bo, and after just seeing the grassy life of the first guard just now, Zhang Yang has believed In view of the darkness and power of this world, it is easier for a character like Xiao Yuanxing to call him in city C to kill a student than to kill an ant ...

"You have to pay the price for doing the wrong thing, get punished, hum, you have to promise me now, and without my promise in the future, you must never touch my body, at least, you must leave me ... half a meter away." Xiao Yiran looked at the distance between Zhang Yang and himself.

"Uh-huh." Zhang Yang only nodded.

"Now, I have a few math problems that I won't do. You have to tell me."

"But I'm going to eat, I'm hungry ..." Zhang Yang glanced wistfully at the twilight outside, and after eating, he had to help Li Bo look at the alley. In fact, the task of the alley at night is more important than the day. Much more important because most people who gamble are in the evening.

"Well, yes, it's time to eat, and I'm hungry. You ask me to eat."

Xiao Yiran had a natural expression. At this time, Xiao Yiran had a very special feeling for Zhang Yang. The more Zhang Yang avoided her, the more she wanted to get closer to Zhang Yang in her subconscious. Zhang Yang was like a fan, saying He was bold and usually insignificant, saying that he was timid and cowardly, and had forcibly insulted her twice in a row.

"..."

Zhang Yang sneaked her head down and walked towards the restaurant behind Xiao Yiran, for fear of being seen.

"Eat there?" Xiao Yiran said, looking at a row of restaurants.

"Just right there."

When Zhang Yang first entered the fat restaurant, Xiao Yiran followed closely. At this time, the business was hot, and the fat couple was sweating.

"Do you order?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Sure I'll order, go, there's a seat inside, it's too noisy outside." Xiao Yiran also seemed familiar with this place.

"Oh……"

"Boy, I can't see you dumb, it's quite powerful!" The fat man who was cooking just looked up, glanced at Xiao Yi, and said Mei to Zhang Yang. [Crazy recommendation ticket]