Chapter 941 Chess with Opponents

Chapter 941 Chess Meets Opponents (Part 1)

In Sun Dongqiang's eyes, he is quite envious of the conditions that Zhang Yang has. People are different from others. Now he can only recognize the reality and rely on himself to create all possible opportunities to come to the top.

Most of Zhang Yang and Jiangcheng's cadres have met before. The banquet in Fengze's Beijing office that night had a good atmosphere, and everyone showed considerable respect for Zhang Yang. After all, the prestige of this man was there. When he worked in Jiangcheng at the beginning, he made remarkable political achievements, and everyone knows Zhang Yang's identity background. He and the current municipal party committee xxx Du Tianye are like-foots. Such people are, of course, the objects of Jiangcheng cadres competing with each other.

Zhang Yang was not very interested in this kind of party. He drank a lot, but he was not in the mood. Sun Dongqiang also saw that he was a little absent-minded tonight. He found him with a glass and said, "Zhang Yang, since you are out, let's relax for a while. Don't think about the work at home. Do it."

Zhang Yang smiled and raised his glass to touch him: "I'm thinking, is it inconvenient for us to skip classes in the future?"

"It's convenient. There's nothing to do after checking in. Don't worry, if you are late for class in the future, I'll sign in for you." Sun Dongqiang said cheerfully.

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I remember that." His mobile phone rang, because it was very noisy at the scene. Zhang Yang connected his mobile phone and went outside.

The phone call was made by Xue Weitong: "Three brother, where are you? Is it so noisy?"

Zhang Yang said, "Fengze's office in Beijing!"

"Are you in the capital?"

Zhang Yang did not contact Xue Weitong before he came to the capital, so he told him about coming to the Central Party School to study.

Xue Weitong became angry after listening to him: "Why are you like this? Why didn't you contact me when you came to the capital?

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Didn't I just arrive? Don't talk about you. I haven't contacted my godfather and godmother.

Xue Weitong said, "What do you mean? My god sister is far less important than your godfather and godmother, aren't I?

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "It doesn't mean that. It really doesn't mean that. Isn't it coming to the party school class? There are so many old friends meeting, so it's inevitable to get together for a drink. I plan to contact my brothers after tomorrow's report. This time I've been in the capital for a long

Xue Weitong said, "Okay, we'll have a party when the eldest brother comes back from Shanxi tomorrow."

Zhang Yang said, "Why did you remember to call me? What's the matter?"

Xue Weitong said, "Do you think you didn't know you came to the capital if you didn't tell me?" I knew it yesterday, and I thought to myself, did you forget my sister as a brother? I didn't expect that you really forgot me.

Zhang Yang said, "Who did you hear that?"

Xue Weitong said, "Uncle Xiang, he called yesterday to greet my grandfather about his situation. By the way, I asked him about your situation, and he just told me the news that you came to the Central Party School for training. Third brother, third brother, you have hidden it deep enough."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No way!"

Xue Weitong said, "Well, I won't bother you to drink. Remember, after reporting tomorrow, I will take the initiative to call to inform you. It's my treat. I was going to pick up the wind and dust for Boss Zhou, but now it's good. There's one more for you."

Zhang Yang happily agreed.

Although Sun Dongqiang invited Zhang Yang to live with him, Zhang Yang decided to go to Xiangshan Courtyard after thinking about it. Somehow, he always felt upset tonight and missed the quiet place of Xiangshan Courtyard. Leaving Fengze's Beijing Office, he drove all the way to Xiangshan Courtyard. Seeing the outline of Xiangshan Courtyard, Zhang Daguan's heart accelerated a few times. However, when he came to the door and saw the copper lock on the door, Zhang felt a little frustrated. Suddenly, he realized that he had come all the way for the Xiangshan Courtyard, but also In order to meet someone, every time I come to Xiangshan Courtyard, I feel at peace. It is because Chen Xue is here. Zhang Yang opened the door and walked in with his luggage. The courtyard was cleaned up. It seems that Chen Xue often comes to clean it.

Zhang Yang came to his usual room. Although he didn't come for a while, the room was spotless. He came to the bathroom, turned on the hot water, and Zhang Yang took a hot bath comfortably. He closed his eyes and was about to go to bed in a daze, but just as he was about to go to sleep, he suddenly heard a gentle knock on the door.

Zhang Guanren was stunned. In the middle of the night, deep mountains and forests, how could anyone knock on the door at such a time? He sat up from the bathtub, put on a bathrobe, and said loudly, "Who is it?"

A cold voice outside said, "I!"

Zhang's official heard it clearly. The voice was obviously Wen Ling's. When he knocked on the door, he should still be at the door, but when he answered him, he was clearly in the yard. Zhang Yang thought about how Wen Ling could find this place. It must have been when he called Luo Huining, Wen Ling was nearby. She knew herself. When she came to the capital, she followed her own trail to find this place. If Zhang Yang came to the capital almost every time she lived with Mr. Tianchi, it was not surprising that Wen Ling could think of coming here to find herself.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "So it's Sister Ling. It's so late, can you still think of coming to see me? It's really affectionate to me."

Wen Ling said, "You are the only god brother. Of course I want to love you!" The word "pain you" is clearly squeezed out of the gap between the teeth, full of cold chill.

Zhang Yang said, "Sister Ling, I understand your kindness to me, but now it's midnight, and I'm taking a shower again. Although we are brothers and sisters, after all, it's not convenient for lonely men and women to get along with each other. If there's nothing important, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wen Ling said, "I'm an impatient person. It's better to make it clear today."

Zhang Yang walked slowly to his clothes. As he reached out to get the clothes, he said, "Sister Ling, wait a minute. It's inconvenient for me to talk naked now." As soon as he took the clothes in his hand, the door was hooded! The ground was torn apart, and there was smoke and dust in front of the door. Wen Ling was dressed in black and held a long and narrow sword with cold frost in her hand. It was the blood-drinking sword she snatched from Jin Douluo, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Zhang Yang coldly. In the past, Zhang Yang would definitely find the eyes of hatred from it, but today he found indifference and coldness from it, but did not find the common hatred in the past. Zhang Daguan was keenly aware of some change in Wen Ling's body, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Mr. Zhang covered his chest with his hands and pinched out a surprised and shy look: "Why did you break in like this? He hasn't dressed yet!"

Wen Ling said indifferently, "What's the difference between a dead man wearing clothes or not?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Sister Ling, we are brothers and sisters. It's okay to joke, but we can't go too much!"

"I'm never kidding!"

Wen Ling's blood-drinking sword shook. In the limited space, the air formed a strong cyclone with her movements. Zhang's bathrobe was attracted by the cyclone and flew up. The man quickly clamped his legs and covered the bathrobe with his hands, just like the classic skirt covering of Marilyn Monroe. The corners of the bathrobe Get up, Zhang said, "Sister Ling, it's too much. I'm not such a casual person."

Wen Ling stared at Zhang Yang, with a strange smile on the corners of her lips: "You are really awesome. You actually let you get the Mahayana decision. I'll give you a way to live..."

Zhang Daguan interrupted her and said, "Sister Ling, can you be a little creative? Is the threat useful to me?"

Wen Ling nodded and said, "Okay, it's useless to threaten, then I have to kill you!" The blood-drinking sword in his hand suddenly attacked Zhang Yang's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out letters. As soon as she took action, Zhang Yang recognized that what she was using was the sad swordsmanship. The same blood-drinking sword and the same swordsmanship in Wen Ling's hands were countless times more powerful than the Korean swordsman Jin Douluo.

The narrow fighting room is all shrouded in the shadow of the sword in Wen Ling's hand. The indoor space is divided into countless irregular parts by the sword spirit. The network woven by the invisible sword spirit is shrouded in the face of Zhang Yang's body. Ordinary people encounter such sword spirit is tantamount to encountering a sharp blade, and the That's right, Zhang Yang. Even she herself doesn't believe that Zhang Yang will be hurt so easily under her sword.

At the moment when Wen Ling took action, Zhang Yang also acted. He jumped into the bathtub and punched down. The water in the bathtub was shaken by his internal force and gushed up, forming a water wall in front of him. Zhang Daguan roared and slapped on the transparent water wall. The water wall turned into tens of millions of transparent water beads and roared in the direction of Wen Ling's sword.

The sword spirit meets the water droplets, and the water droplets turn into a tiny rain fog, and the sword spirit is also offset by the internal force contained in it. At the same time, it disappears into an invisible sword shadow in the sky, and finally re-converging into a cold sword front, breaking through the water curtain and stabbing the open throat A grape-sized drop of water in front of him blocked the front of the sword. As soon as it touched the sword, it exploded.

Zhang Yang stretched out two fingers and accurately clamped the blood-drinking sword.

The water droplets sprinkled on Wen Ling like a flying rain all over the sky, and was shaken into a mist by her internal force within a foot of her body.

The eyes of the two were sharper than the sword front of the blood-drinking sword. When they touched each other, Wen Ling's expression was colder, but Zhang Daguan laughed like a spring breeze: "It's recovering so fast, Sister Ling, is there really an unknown secret in this blood-drinking sword?"

Wen Ling said, "If you die, I'll tell you!" The blood-drinking sword is winding and trembling like a spiritual snake, and the strange fluctuations are transmitted between the flamboyant fingers.

Zhang Yang's feet shook, and the bathtub was shaken in half by him. Zhang Yang raised his right foot and kicked on half of the bathtub. With a strong wind, the bathtub hit Wen Ling's chest. At such a close distance, Wen Ling had to choose to withdraw her sword and first resolve Zhang Yang's powerful counterattack.

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