Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

But in the War God Army Group, the name Zhang Yang was definitely an idol of the entire army. Even though many soldiers had never seen him, it would not hinder the reverence of the military.    

The strong were respected!    

In the army, this idea was magnified countless times. Everything Zhang Yang did would make these soldiers relish in their leisure time.    

Hei Yansi didn't feel that anything was amiss with the two soldiers' disdain.    

If it was in the past, he might even show his prowess as a representative of the military. It was all because of the huge impact Zhang Yang had brought to him, which even left an indelible shadow.    

In the end, Hei Yansi was unable to do anything about it. With his status as a military representative, he finally met with Su Ling's confidential assistant, Jian Mei.    

"..."    

Wuyang City, in the villa's bathroom.    

The more Su Ling thought about the process of helping Han Guoer clean up her body, the more she felt that something wasn't right.    

But she couldn't figure out what was wrong. After thinking for a long time, she decided to go out and ask around.    

In order to not let the pervert take advantage of her, Su Ling personally carried Han Guoer back to her bedroom after washing up. After mustering up her courage, she walked into the living room.    

"That... "Is Han Guoer alright?"    

"Yes." Zhang Yang lowered his head as he flipped through the pages. He said lightly, "It'll take at most three days."    

"Cough, it's like this. Maybe I really forgot about Han Guoer's injury. Can you tell me again?"    

Su Ling felt a little awkward. Although she had decided to ask, in the end, it was hard for her to say anything. Thus, she could only curry a corner to save the country.    

"She was attacked yesterday and was hit with a nerve toxin. During that time, she needs to clean her body once every five hours."    

Su Ling nodded and said in realization, "So you came to find me?"    

"That's right!" Zhang Yang still had a harmless expression on his face that was filled with a faint smile.    

"Last night, I remember that I seemed to have woken up." Su Ling said, patting her forehead deliberately as she muttered to herself, "I drank a little during the day, so I was in a daze."    

"Oh, I know." Zhang Yang's expression did not change and there were no hints of change in it.    

"What happened after that? I can't remember what happened after that. I was..." When did you get back to the bedroom? "    

"Back to the bedroom?" Zhang Yang looked at her in surprise and said, "Of course I carried you back …"    

"Cough, cough!" Su Ling was embarrassed, but since she said so, she didn't need to hide it anymore. She took a deep breath and said, "What happened next? You're not going to be rude to me, are you? "    

"I don't care for you?"    

Zhang Yang sneered and stared at her body with a smile that wasn't a smile. He shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but last night, someone's beast surname was so wild and wild. I couldn't even leave if I wanted to …"    

Before she could finish her sentence, Su Ling had already flown into a rage on the spot. With a red face, she angrily roared, "Bullshit! How could I, your mother, be someone like that?!"    

Hearing that, Zhang Yang looked at her with interest, smiled and didn't say anything.    

"You … "You …"    

Pointing at Zhang Yang, Su Ling's originally angry and embarrassed expression suddenly became wronged. Suddenly, she roared like a tigress, "Then do you know what you did to Xue'er and me that night!? "You bastard, scram!"    

Zhang Yang was immediately stunned and confused. He asked, "What do you mean that night? Say it clearly as if I really beat you up."    

As soon as the words left her mouth, the usually tough Su Ling burst into tears and rushed into the bedroom clutching her face.    

Zhang Yang wasn't an idiot, he immediately recalled what happened after a brief moment of recollection. It was for no other reason, because he was almost killed that night by the 'void chaos'. As for what happened next, he couldn't even remember it at all.    

Now that he said it, he carefully recalled every detail of Su Ling and Snow Princess's awakening.    

A long time later.    

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.    

F * ck, is this for real? I really want to slap myself hard right now, why are you making fun of Su Ling. Now that I'm lifting a rock to hit my own foot, it's fine if we muddle along.    

Zhang Yang shook his head in embarrassment, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom.    

Upon entering, he saw Su Ling sitting blankly on the bed, looking out of the window in a daze. It was unknown what she was thinking about.    

It was hard to imagine that Su Ling, who had always been a powerful team leader, or Blood Monarch, who had always been a bloodthirsty person, or Su Su, who had always been an eccentric elf, would be so weak before she woke up.    

Zhang Yang's gaze softened slightly. He immediately shook his head awkwardly and sighed with a bitter smile.    

"Haha, today's weather is pretty good." It was already November, but Wuyang City was not very cold, so he could only hear the cold wind blowing by.    

Seeing that Su Ling ignored him, Zhang Yang calmed down and said, "Actually, I often lose my memory recently. My mind is always full of random things."    

There was no response.    

"There are always some inexplicable images that are very vague, but feel very familiar with them. Sometimes, when I wake up, I find that I can't remember anything."    

There was still no response, but Zhang Yang clearly saw Su Ling's expression slightly moved.    

"Actually, this is a kind of illness. Sometimes when you get sick, you don't even know what you'll do. Perhaps you'll be very violent, maybe you'll kill people, kill some innocent people, or accidentally kill your friends and family …"    

These were all Zhang Yang's personal experiences. After that day's' Void Illusionary Chaos', he did occasionally see some blurry images in his mind. However, Su Ling had experienced these experiences recently.    

As for the rest, even he knew what would happen when he reached his peak state. That was why he chose to leave that world, not to hurt them.    

"You … Is that true? " Su Ling suddenly asked coldly.    

"That's right!" Zhang Yang nodded. He felt a bit regretful and said, "Once, it was like that. When I recovered, I found out that I killed some of my friends …"    

"Is there no way to treat it?"    

"Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. I can't say for sure, any powerful expert will have to pay a price."    

Su Ling raised her eyebrows and was about to ask when the communicator on her wrist suddenly rang.    

Upon seeing the number on it, he pondered for a moment before answering.    

"Heh, beautiful lady, you should know who I am now right?"    

"Pah!"    

Su Ling was not in a good mood. She originally wanted to say something perfunctory, but when she heard the other party's words, she was immediately infuriated.    

The moment she hung up, the phone rang once more. Su Ling immediately placed the other party on her blacklist.    

"I also have the same feeling as you said recently. Could it be that I'm also sick, that I can kill people without knowing it?"    

"You are different from me. It won't be long before you get better."    

"You know?" Su Ling was surprised.    

"Yeah, I carefully checked your body last night."    

"You …" Coach Su Ling instantly turned crimson. Nie Nie opened his fragrant lips, but didn't know what to say.    

Right at that moment, the call rang again. Su Ling looked irritated, but when she saw the number on the name list, she paused for a moment before accepting the call.    

"Captain, it's me, Jian Mei."    

"What is it?"    

"It's like this. There's a council member called Hei Yansi who wants to see Captain Zhang Yang."    

"Hei Yansi?" Su Ling froze for a moment. Then, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where is he?"    

"In our Fifth Column."    

Su Ling raised her head and looked at Zhang Yang, "It's for you, Hei Yansi."    

"Hmm? That guy? "Why are you looking for me?" Zhang Yang was surprised and asked again, "Ask him what he wants."    

Glaring fiercely at Zhang Yang, Su Ling then asked coldly, "Ask him what's the matter."    

"I've already asked, but he won't tell me. He said that he would only tell me if he saw Officer Zhang."    

Zhang Yang heard this and pondered for a moment before saying, "Give him my number and have him call me."    

A long time later.    

A projection request sounded on Zhang Yang's communicator.    

The call connected and a virtual screen popped out.    

In the hologram was a dried up old face, its face was sallow, and its eyes were bloodshot. If he had not seen it twice, Zhang Yang would not have recognized it.    

"You... Are you busy? "    

Seeing Zhang Yang, Hei Yansi was first shocked and his eyes were full of fear. When he finished his sentence, he didn't even dare to make a sound.    

"How did you become like this?" Looking at Hei Yansi, Zhang Yang frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"    

Back then, he didn't kill Hei Yansi on the spot. Actually, he had already thought about it and was prepared to observe Hei Yansi for a few days. If there really was a chance, he didn't mind saving this old guy's life.    

Furthermore, the people in the Punishment God who trained in the Thunder Secret Skill, even if they were implanted with Mutant Seed, they would not decompose and fuse together. They would repel each other until one party devoured the other party and then their body exploded, but no one could understand what was going on.    

"It's like this, I received a message from Ling Yunfei …"    

Hei Yansi did not dare to hide anything from them. He told them everything he knew and finally, he looked at Zhang Yang with a fawning expression.    

"Against me?" Zhang Yang had an evil smile on his face, but his gaze was as cold as ice.    

The two things Hei Yansi said were easy to understand.    

The reason why the mutated Punishment God wanted to break through the conservative Punishment God was to compete for Han Guoer. After all, Han Guoer was the sacred daughter of the Punishment God, and she had the key to open the true Thunder Mark s within the Punishment God.    

As for dealing with Zhang Yang, that would be much easier to understand. Whether it was killing Lu Pingyuan, the members who were originally mysterious 5, or killing with Lu Family, as well as forcing out Maderees's Mutant Seed with a single palm at the Military Commission base, there would always be traces to follow.    

It was only natural for them to target Zhang Yang.    

"How many War Hall General are left in the Punishment God?"    

Hearing this, Hei Yansi was startled, but immediately replied truthfully, "I've only met five people. Even though I've been in the Punishment God for many years, I have yet to enter the core. Right now, I'm Ling Yunfei's assistant."    

"Ling Yunfei wanted you to gather the Mutant of the Wuyang City to go there. He should be managing the Mutant of the Longhai City, right?"    

"That should be the case." Hei Yansi was a bit unsure.    

"Address." Zhang Yang repeated, "The address of the gathering of your people."    

"It's at Longhai City's Rose Villa."    

"Alright, I understand. You can do whatever you want."    

Then, he said, "After this, I will consider resolving your crisis."    

"Thank you milord, thank you milord."    

Hei Yansi was so happy that he started crying tears of gratitude!    

F * ck, I finally got to these words. It really wasn't easy.    

"You want to do it at the party?" Su Ling suddenly asked.    

"It depends." Zhang Yang answered half-heartedly. He didn't want Su Ling to be involved in this matter.    

Su Ling no longer asked. She knew that Zhang Yang had his own ideas, and even after being in contact with him for a few months, she still could not see through him.    

At this moment, he looked very kind, and in the next moment, he might turn into a ruthless demon. One had no doubt, every time he attacked, the outcome would be extremely vicious, without putting anyone in his eyes.    

However, when she thought about the cause of his illness, Su Ling could understand a little bit. In short, she didn't know what she was feeling, nor did she know how to treat him.    

Suddenly, the communicator on Su Ling's wrist rang again. It was an unfamiliar number.