499: C499 Who Are You

C499 Who Are You

"Is there any hope?" A blurry beautiful figure caressed his face. Her voice was filled with anxiety as she spoke. It was very familiar, as if they had met each other before, but he couldn't recall what it was.

"I don't know." It was a sigh filled with regret. The voice was very familiar, but he could not recall what it was.

Yang Ping felt a sharp pain in his head, as though it was going to explode. Memories flowed away like floodwaters, into a certain place and were sealed, as though he was unable to extricate herself from the quagmire. She raised his head to look at the sky, and then she vaguely saw a huge sun.

"It's not like there's no hope of saving him …" However, Yang Ping was already unable to hear it clearly, and could not hold on much longer, "For him, you must think it through, and once you leave, you might never be able to come back."

"I do."

Her tears fell on her face, which was wet and icy cold. Her forehead was kissed and she left. The pain in Yang Ping's heart for no reason seemed to have disappeared, as if she had lost something extremely important. She opened her eyes with all her might, wanting to pull her away.

His consciousness blurred and he began his descent.

He finally closed his eyes and could no longer open the box of memories.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Ping opened her eyes and saw a patch of green outside her window. She felt that everything was very new, and looked around him. Clutching his forehead, he jumped out of bed to see the world outside.

The front yard covered about four to five acres of land, with green trees sprouting fresh sprouts and an overflowing summer atmosphere.

Smelling the fragrance from the garden, Yang Ping leaned over and looked at a butterfly that was circling above the stamen. Finally, it flew over the tall walls of the garden and escaped into the world outside the wall. The wall was like a city. He wanted to get out, she wanted to go to the outside world so badly. Smiling faintly, she felt that the air was really good and couldn't help but suck in a deep breath of the beautiful air. However, after walking around the courtyard and not seeing anyone, she called out to them a few times, but there was still no sign of anyone. Thus, she walked out of the courtyard.

"Return my car!"

A young lad was squatting at the door. When he saw Yang Ping coming out, he immediately ran over and grabbed his collar.

Yang Ping pulled the young man's hand away and asked unhappily: "Who are you?" He really did not know the young man, much less remember the matter of borrowing a car.

The young man was dumbfounded. He thought that Su Chen was pretending to be stupid and wanted to renege on his debt. He said with an angry smile, "You won't admit it, right? You're dead meat. "

Yang Ping shrugged her shoulders, ignoring the young man's threat and continued walking forward. He felt that she had slept for a very long time, muddleheaded and muddle-headed. The outside world was wonderful, much more comfortable than a jade bed. He hummed and walked briskly.

Memory ends when you return from a mission abroad.

He remembered that he had just arrived at Dragon City, so he should look for the young miss of Zhu Family to treat her illness.

Yang Ping bought a Dragon City map, and left in the opposite direction from the Hidden Treasure Pavilion. He remembered that Zhu Xi should be at the Emerald Dragon Court, and was thinking of an excuse to go in and quickly cure Zhu Xi's illness and return to the army to take revenge for her brothers.

It had been a long time since Yang Ping had experienced the smell of the red dust. ShShehad been on a mission in the forest the entire time, but she stayed in the African forest for ten to fifteen days without any clean water. He relied on the blood of the animals to quench her thirst, and ate the corpses of the animals.

He had suffered unimaginably for the sake of living.

He felt in his pocket and found a wallet. He was confused, weird, I clearly just received a mission, but I don't have much money in my wallet, and there's actually more than a thousand dollars in it. Not only is there a wallet, there's also a key.

F * ck, who secretly put it in my pocket? Could it be a date?

Looking around, Yang Ping's gaze locked onto a long-legged beauty who was just passing by. She probably likes me a few times, so she felt that it was necessary to test me out.

"Beauty, did you lose your key?" Yang Ping saw a young beauty playing with a mobile phone on the sidewalk, and would occasionally look in front of him, probably waiting for someone. She was overjoyed, and thought that the beauty was probably too embarrassed to wait for him to talk.

The girl looked up, glanced at him, then lowered her head and went back to her cell phone.

Yang Ping was suspicious. Seeing the girl's cold attitude, she felt that something was amiss. "Beautiful girl …"

"You're crazy!"

The girl glared at him and walked away.

Yang Ping was dumbstruck. Then she smiled and continued to walk forward. He did not take it to heart, but she found it very amusing. It was good to have more people in places, a lot of the world was beautiful, there were many beauties, and it was much better than the places where the birds in the forest did not poop.

"That's him!"

An angry shout came from not far away, the young man led a group of hoodlums and surrounded him, sneering: "Bastard, quickly return my car to me, no, not only do you have to return the car, you also have to compensate for the mental damages."

Yang Ping looked at the young man angrily: "I really don't know you, and I didn't lend you my car. Please let me go, I still have things to do."

The young man sneered, waved his hand and called out, "Brothers, fight until his mother doesn't know who he is. I don't believe that there's someone else in the Dragon City that I can't cure."

A hoodlum sneered at the metal rod, and smashed it towards Yang Ping's head, his actions quick and accurate. After the other thugs saw this, they all began to cheer. This pole strike was very particular. It was also the fastest pole strike among them, and was even more famous than a brick.

Clang!

The iron rod smashed on his head, and the young man was overjoyed. He shouted, "Kill him!"

When he saw the metal rod bent, Yang Ping's head did not turn red. When he looked at innocently, he was scared to death.

F * ck, the metal rod had hit his head, but the one injured was actually the metal rod.

He wiped his eyes, thinking he was mistaken.

Yang Ping said helplessly: "I am actually a very reasonable person. If people do not offend me, then I will not offend them. "

The young lad was kicked to the ground before he could even react. He was in so much pain that he almost puked out his intestines as he looked at Yang Ping in fear. He swung his sword in the middle of the crowd and knocked over a dozen of these hoodlums with a single slap.

Not long after, all the lackeys on the ground cried out miserably, looking extremely miserable.

Yang Ping walked towards the young man, scaring him to the point that he peed his pants. "Did I really borrow your car?"

The youngster shook his head in panic and cried out, "Big brother, I was wrong. I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I beg you, please let me go."

Yang Ping asked again: "First, tell me, have I ever borrowed your car?"

How would the young man dare to admit it? Afraid that he would be crippled from the beating, he replied fearfully: "No, I …" I remember, I lent my car to other friends. It has nothing to do with you. Big brother, let me go. "

Yang Ping revealed a suspicious look, and thought: "Strange, I didn't borrow a car, why are you making things difficult for me?"

Clang!

The young man was almost scared to death. He didn't know how to explain it, but when he felt Yang Ping's gaze on him, it felt like a chill down his spine. He thought to himself, if I knew earlier that I wouldn't provoke this madman, it's just a car.

"You're jealous of my looks, aren't you?" Yang Ping laughed.

Ah?

The young lad looked at Yang Ping, who was laughing so hard that he swayed his body backwards and forwards, and felt like he was about to cry.

Brother, this joke isn't funny.

"Forget it, next time don't bully people who are more handsome than you so that you won't get hit." Yang Ping left with a swagger.

The young man turned around and ran, ignoring the groaning hoodlum on the ground.

Emerald Dragon Court.

Yang Ping was stopped by the security guards at the entrance, and explained: "I'm going in to help treat other people's illnesses."

"Which villa?" The security guard was a veteran and was very vigilant, so he would not easily let Yang Ping in. "Sorry, I have to ask clearly, this is also for the safety of the owner."

Yang Ping secretly nodded, felt that the quality of the security guards were not bad, and said: "No. 3 Villa, Zhu Xi."

The security guard checked his phone number, and when he saw the words "Empty" on the No. 3 Villa column, his expression slightly changed. He immediately locked onto Yang Ping vigilantly and coldly snorted: "No one has been living in your No. 3 Villa since last month. You found the wrong place."1

"What?! I couldn't hold it back last month. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

He remembered that he had just received an address and that there should have been someone staying there. At that time, he also made a phone call. It was a beautiful woman with a very melodious voice who answered the call, although it was a bit cold.

"Yang Ping."

A woman's voice sounded from behind him. It was filled with pleasant surprise and reverence.

Yang Ping turned her head around and saw a sexy girl driving a Porsche past, looking at him excitedly.

Yang Ping looked at the beauty doubtfully, and asked: "Who are you?"

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