667: C667 Sick Treatment

C667 Sick Treatment

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zhu Xi's body trembled slightly as she hurriedly said, "No."

Because if it was her words, Zhu Yan wouldn't die, so she braced herself, and wanted to save Yang Ping. Zhu Xi did not know much about martial arts, but she knew very clearly that the strong man was not someone Yang Ping could go against.

Someone, Lan Fenghuang.

She smiled, but her eyes revealed dissatisfaction. She said indifferently, "Do you think that the trash on the ground won't die and that I'm easy to talk to?"

Zhu Xi was shocked, and explained, "No. I mean... You shouldn't gouge people's eyes. "

Lan Fenghuang asked: "Why?"

Zhu Xi said seriously: "Because it's not good."

Lan Fenghuang asked frivolously, but Zhu Xi replied seriously. The two of them had never contacted each other, but the connection between them was extremely good. Lan Fenghuang killed many people, trying to steal their eyes away was a small matter, that was why she was being frivolous. Zhu Xi was kindhearted, hence she felt that it was not good.

He couldn't do it because he didn't think it was good.

This was Zhu Xi's logic.

Logic was truly laughable.

Yang Ping's heart shivered. He naturally did not believe that Zhu Xi could save her own eyes and make preparations for battle. The person who came was strong, strong to the point where he could not predict, but he still had the urge to fight.

Lan Fenghuang felt Yang Ping's thoughts and chuckled: "If you attack, I can kill you in three moves."

Yang Ping remained silent.

It felt right.

Lan Fenghuang had said three moves, but actually, she had already known about Yang Ping's trump card since long ago. If it was an ordinary Ninth Level Stage, Lan Fenghuang could kill him with a single glance. Even if it was Subsaintly State, she could only kill him with a single move.

But she admitted that she needed to use three moves, which had already shown that Yang Ping's strength far exceeded that of ordinary Ninth Level Stage.

This represented praise.

At the same time, it also represented coldness.

Yang Ping thought that if she activated the darkness energy in her body, she might be able to hold on for a few moves. But after a few moves, she could only wait for her opponent to kill him.

He felt helpless. In front of absolute strength, any talent and schemes were useless.

"But I don't want to kill anyone today."

Lan Fenghuang was in a rare good mood. She looked at Zhu Xi and said: "Little miss, the Qi of Top Yin on you is thick, it should be a Bodie of Top Yin, right? However, after thirty years, Bodie of Top Yin has reappeared in the martial arts world, heralding the arrival of bloody rain and foul winds. "

If Yang Ping had been able to remain calm before, she would now be completely shocked.

The other party was actually able to see through Zhu Xi's physique with a single glance.

Zhu Xi didn't know about the importance of Bodie of Top Yin s, but she understood that Lan Fenghuang wouldn't kill anyone right now. She secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing his father lying on the ground, she couldn't help but walk over and help him up.

Yang Ping was sweating nervously.

Lan Fenghuang did not stop him. Instead, she became more interested.

"Dad."

Zhu Xi was almost killed by her father, but she couldn't bring herself to hate him. The grace of nurturing a child, blood is thicker than water, no matter how cold-blooded Zhu Yan was, as her daughter, she couldn't do anything to not save him. She looked at Lan Fenghuang and asked: "Will my father be alright?"

Lan Fenghuang shook her head, and said calmly: "Not at the moment. However, because his talent in fusing with the nine Death-proof Stele was too weak, and she couldn't control it, she would suffer a backlash.

Zhu Xi's expression changed as she hurriedly replied, "Then my father …"

Lan Fenghuang was displeased, she did not like Zhu Xi to be so childish, and snorted: "He has committed a great sin by fusing nine Death-proof Stele, who knows how many people he has killed. If you want more people to die, you can beg for forgiveness. I can spare your life, but there will definitely be law enforcers to deal with it. "

After she finished speaking, Lan Fenghuang looked at Yang Ping and said, "Brat, you're lucky. I just came out, so I don't know what's going on outside. "Just help me find someone."

Yang Ping relaxed her mind.

A strong Ranker like Lan Fenghuang would never casually say it. Therefore, there would be no danger for the time being. He walked to Zhu Xi's side and said: "Take care."

He was prepared to lure Lan Fenghuang away to ensure Zhu Xi's safety.

Zhu Xi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but her father was heavily injured, she could only shut his mouth, her eyes revealing a look of worry.

Yang Ping laughed: "It's nothing, I'm just looking for a person."

Lan Fenghuang watched quietly, not saying a word. After experiencing the sexy interaction between Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi, she could not help but look up at the sky. The sky was blue and white.

As she thought about the past, Lan Fenghuang revealed a look of nostalgia.

Thirty years. Time flies.

Yang Ping glanced at Zhu Yan, her heart filled with boundless killing intent, but she did not want Zhu Xi to kill someone in front of him. Between Zhu Yan and herself, Zhu Xi had a hard time making a choice. If Zhu Yan died from his injuries, Zhu Xi might not be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Zhu Yan felt Yang Ping's killing intent and remained expressionless.

The nine stone tablets fell onto the ground. They were like ordinary stones, and there were not many Devil Qi s.

"Let's go."

Lan Fenghuang looked at Zhu Xi with a profound look, and said: "You should be acquainted with this kid. I'll give you half a day. If you don't come find me, I'll kill him. "

F * ck!

Yang Ping couldn't help but curse. Was this woman a butcher who killed easily? If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat her, he would have already beaten her to death. Zhu Xi gritted her teeth: "Alright, I'll definitely be there."

Lan Fenghuang nodded and walked forward.

Zhu Xi was unwilling and worried, but she lowered her head and hid her eyes.

Yang Ping suggested that Lan Fenghuang take a ride.

Lan Fenghuang sat in the car, revealing a weird expression, she looked at the interior of the car, as well as the sound of the engine, and said: "Thirty years have passed very quickly, the car has already developed to the point of being easy and convenient. At that time, I didn't have such a good car, did I import it?"

Yang Ping held onto the steering wheel and said: "No, joint venture."

What is a joint venture?

Lan Fenghuang's foolish question almost caused Yang Ping to hit the wrong steering wheel. She wondered in her heart, who was this person? Looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to be lying, could it be that she really stayed in the mountain for 30 years and didn't come out?

He continued to advance.

Lan Fenghuang asked a lot of questions, all of them looking like idiots. Yang Ping forced herself to answer all of them.

Sighing, Lan Fenghuang said faintly, "Some of my old friends have died. Now that we have XXX as the Leader and I was XX at that time, it looks like social development will definitely be very fast. "

Yang Ping endured the shock in her heart and paid attention to driving.2

From Lan Fenghuang's tone, the two of them belonged to the same generation. Doesn't that mean that the person sitting beside him was an old demon? She looked to be in her early twenties, a young and beautiful Miao Territory girl.

Who was she?

Yang Ping left with her suspicions.

Returning to the Yang Medical Center.

Yang Ping thought about how to get rid of Lan Fenghuang. This woman was excessively strong, and could not be used to fight. But who in the Dragon City could suppress it? He immediately thought of the Madame Zhu. That's right, Madame Zhu must definitely know that they had brought her to Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Lan Fenghuang looked at the tall buildings, especially the Huahang Group opposite them. The forty-ninth floor of the building couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Ping pondered on how to bring Lan Fenghuang into the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, and after she made the tea, he could not help but ask: "Senior, who might you be looking for?"

Lan Fenghuang said indifferently: "A person called Yang Ping. If you help me find it, I'll let you go. "

Yang Ping's face changed slightly, she was so scared that she was half dead.

Lan Fenghuang turned around, stared into Yang Ping's eyes, and said coldly: "I feel your emotions fluctuate, do you recognize Yang Ping?"

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