His entertainment life

Master Wu has been stupefied there. It turns out that Zhang Aoyang has always been the role of playing pig and eating tiger. It turns out that without his own intervention, he can also create music that is out of his mind. Master Wu shakes his head and grins bitterly. He even laughs at himself. It turns out that he is not so important in the world, but someone is willing to give him face.

These days, the streets are all about Zhang Aoyang's "longing for love", which can be said to be hot. Even the old man in the bathhouse who takes a bath has to dial this song on the radio. It seems that the age span is also very large.

Zhang Aoyang's small life is naturally comfortable. He can't spend all the money on records alone. Under the saturated sunset of this day, Zhang Aoyang leisurely played a minor tune, walked through the wandering Road, went into a dark underground convenience store, prepared to buy some daily necessities, and then left.

But this is not a simple shopping. Since Zhang Aoyang stepped into this dark environment, he felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt as if someone was following him. It was a terrible feeling.

His premonition is right, because someone is really following him, and it's really no one else. It's the killer sent by Mr. Sun Shan! If diopter is far the best killer and Yao Guang is the genius of thugs, the killer sent by sun Shan this time can be said to be the God who can destroy the sky, the earth and the air.

Huang San's name is not really built. In the northwest region, no one even on the road has ever heard of him. Huang, the third in the family, is not so. The third representative is that he has a very hot style. It is said that as long as he makes a move, no one can survive the third time.

And this three has another meaning. That is to say, Huang San has never been more than three things. If someone meets Zhang Aoyang as usual, he will be defeated if he is abused by Zhang Aoyang once. But Huang San will not, and every time he loses, he will attack his opponent even more. I remember that when Huang San and Liu of Dongwan were fighting for a supply of goods, he tried to separate Liu's arms three times. Liu's hand really became Liu's.

"Zhang Aoyang, they all say you are good at both literature and martial arts. Today I'll see how many moves you can make under my nose!" Deep eyes, a deep scar on the brow bone, become depressed in the skin because of the tight wrinkle expression, which is extremely terrible. Huang three feet straight to the ground, staring at Zhang Aoyang into the front of a convenience store. This tunnel became the best place for him to ambush and kill Zhang Aoyang.

Zhang Aoyang bought some daily necessities and left. By this time, it was getting dark. In the dark tunnel, only stars are shining in the distance. Zhang Aoyang knows that he is still walking calmly, as if he has already regarded Huang San as the air.

Zhang Aoyang was walking in front of him, while Huang San was following him silently. The sound of footsteps is so weak that it's like the wind blowing. Zhang Aoyang can't find it. However, as a master, he can definitely feel the murderous air in the air. Huang San's murderous air is so strong that Zhang Aoyang can't feel it.

But because of this, Zhang Aoyang still does not turn his head and strides to the bright place, which makes Huang San feel ignored and insulted. He said angrily, "Zhang Aoyang, stop for me!" Zhang Aoyang still did not look back, as he does not exist.

Huang San's heart suddenly clattered for a while, he has never been ignored so heartless. What's more, I am also a man of indomitable spirit. People in the river and lake will give way to me. How can people like Zhang Aoyang, who step half into the world and half into the entertainment industry, not feel their murderous spirit? Huang San spit hard and yelled again, "I want you to stop!"

Zhang Aoyang seemed to hear his anger, but his body stopped for a moment in place, and then continued to stride forward. Huang San was so angry that he had never been so slighted since he had been in the Jianghu for more than ten years. "Zhang Aoyang, you yellow mouthed child, look for death!"

It's not Mr. Sun Shan's instigation. Everyone knows that one mountain does not allow two tigers. Huang San also listened to Mr. Sun Shan's myth about Zhang Aoyang. Of course, he wanted to see Zhang Aoyang. But this time we met for the first time, we didn't feel Zhang Aoyang's elegant demeanor. On the contrary, we saw him as a person who thought highly of himself.

Such people should be beaten!

With a strong wind of a punch straight hit, almost to stick to the ears of Zhang Aoyang. But Zhang Aoyang is still walking forward as a person with nothing to do! This fist is getting closer and closer. Just ten seconds later, Huang San's fist stopped like a sandbag. Only because Zhang Aoyang also stopped, that fierce fist also tightly sticks on Zhang Aoyang's cheekbone, did not tremble.

The severe wind made it cold. It's hard to tell whether it was Zhang Aoyang who stopped first and stood there. It was Huang San's fist that stopped first. In a word, they were almost at the same time. But Huang San is sweating and Zhang Aoyang is calm. That's the difference.

Huang San was very nervous. He was so nervous for the first time in his life. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was Zhang Aoyang who stopped his fist first. Because that scene really scared him!

Zhang Zhi's fist is not so arrogant. Huang San is afraid of this, because if it's someone else, a sudden blow will definitely affect this person's mood and make him shudder. But Zhang Aoyang seems to be unconscious, as if in the moment when Huang San starts to shake up, he just stops, calmly turns around and looks at Huang San, who is full of sweat, and says, "is it over?" Huang San said nothing and his eyes were shaking.He really didn't understand why Zhang Aoyang only said these three words lightly. It made him feel miserable!

I'm here to beat you up, and you answer that I'm finished? You see my big fist as nonexistent. I can't bear it. You can't treat me as rubbish, can you? I'm the famous Huang San!

But he was wrong. Unfortunately, Zhang Aoyang didn't know him at all. Even if he felt that he was full of murderous spirit, he was just a man in Zhang Aoyang's eyes. From Zhang Aoyang up and down looked at him again, the expression of formality became easy. Huang San's face became dignified. He had never been humiliated in his life!

"No matter who you are, I only warn you once. Don't get in my way."