737: C737 Old Insolence

C737 Old Insolence

Yang Ping's face darkened.

He had never dreamt that the first sentence the old man would say to his wife was like this, but only he dared to do so.

But it was really hard for him to accept how shameless his master was, how f * cking … He was even more shameless than her, and she felt her face redden upon hearing his words.

Yang Ping wanted to dig a hole and jump down.

"If you don't answer, then it's silent. I'll definitely marry you. Beauty, we've agreed on a date. Tomorrow, the date is set."

"Why aren't you talking and hanging up yet? Haha, I know you need to be honest. Call time is ten seconds longer than last time, Oya."

"Beautiful girl, say something! My heart is itching and my heart is pounding."

Yang Ping wanted to smash the phone, but she tolerated it. Forget it, because it was not his own phone number, furthermore, if she destroyed Madam's phone number, she would die a miserable death.

With an awkward laugh, Yang Ping quietly glanced at her wife.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Great beauty, if you don't say anything, my heart will ache. "

"It's me!"

Yang Ping was furious: "What the hell are you doing, you think that all the women in the world can tease you, right?"

"…"

The person on the other end of the line was shocked. Other than an awkward laugh, he didn't dare to say anything else.

"Bastard, you seem to have the audacity to look down on me and think that I'm useless when I'm old, don't you? I'm not done with you, come over and let me kill you. "

After a moment, the old man said angrily.

Yang Ping ridiculed: "I'm not looking down on you, I'm really looking down on you. I've never seen such a shameless old man like you before, even if you're not looking down on me."

"It's none of your business if you're shameless."

The old man scolded him, "What are you trying to do if I'm trying to pick up a girl? If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. "How unlucky, I thought it was a beauty who took the initiative to call me."

"I'm going in."

Yang Ping suddenly said.

"Go where? I already knew that you, brat, had no conscience. If there was a woman who did not call for me, who the hell is it, is it a Bodie of Top Yin? "

"The land of good fortune."

Yang Ping endured her anger and said with gritted teeth.

"What!"

Startled, the old man cried out: "Are you tired of living when you go to that place? Or did you use your Subsaint? "

"Nope."

Yang Ping said helplessly.

"No?" The old man's shout was especially loud, causing Yang Ping's ears to almost split, "If you don't enter with Subsaint, you will most likely die."

Yang Ping laughed bitterly.

"Is he out of love and doesn't want to live anymore?" The old man thought for a moment, and attributed the reason to their feelings, and advised, "I say, brat, it's just a loss of love, it's fine if Zhu Xi doesn't want it, but there's no need for it, the world is full of beauties, look at your master, for the sake of cultivation, you have to cultivate in all over the world, even monks do not suffer as much as me. Therefore, if you really can't handle it, I'll help you look for one. Even ones that are a hundred times more beautiful than Zhu Xi won't be a problem. "

"What do you like, lady?"

"Little Jade?"

"Proud and unrestrained?"

"Protuberance?"

"…"

The old man spoke a lot, but Yang Ping did not recover. He sighed, looked at the bamboo forest and said: "Old man, I have never begged you before in my life right?"

"Bastard, what are you trying to do?"

The old man realized that something was wrong. He knew his disciple well enough to have cursed him in the past, but now he was weak and short of breath.

"I must go in."

Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.

"No way!"

The old man refused directly.

I have wandered in front of women all my life, but I still had times when I was blind. Back then, the Holy Maiden of Cihang Quiet Building had been better with me for a while, but I never thought that she would actually make use of me. Damn, now that I think about it, I feel really angry.

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. The old man almost went to the Sacred Land to arrest him.

Madame Zhu snorted with a cold face: "Stop pretending, if you really are going to capture him, I can spread the news to the rest of the world and let everyone know, what do you think?"

"…"

The old man laughed: "Forget it, I'm a good person."

"Bastard, what's going on?"

the old man asked, not wanting to continue the conversation.

Madame Zhu said coldly: "Your disciple is crippled, and still wants to enter the land of fortune. He passed all the Qi of Top Yang onto Zhu Xi, so he still has half a year of life left to live. "

Silence.

A deathly silence.

Serenity.

An unprecedented feeling of heaviness.

The person on the other end of the phone took a deep breath. Apparently, he was scared to death by those words. After a long while, the old man sighed and said, "Maybe this is heaven's will."

"Didn't you say that fate is a fart?" Madame Zhu could not help but mock him.

"Destiny cannot be broken. I had thought …" After a moment of hesitation, the old man laughed bitterly, "Forget it, let's not bring up this matter. Zhu Xue, go and grab Zhu Xi and strip him before lying down on the bed. This is the only way to save him."

"…"

Madame Zhu's face was gloomy, her eyes revealed killing intent.

Cough cough.

Yang Ping did not want the atmosphere to become too awkward, and anxiously said: "Master, this is my attention, do not make it difficult for Zhu Xi. I've decided that I need to go in and try my luck. "

"After you go in, you'll never get up." the old man snapped.

"…"

It was another yellow language, but fortunately for Zhu Xue, she was already used to it.

"Are you sure?"

The old man said gravely.

"I'm sure!"

Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.

"There are a lot of beauties outside. Are you sure you don't want them?"

"I'm very professional."

"Competing with me?"

"A bit stronger."

"I'm more dedicated than you."

"I can't tell."

"Then go if you want to die."

"Alright."

Sighing, the old man said slowly, "You are the only one left in my life. Since you have made your choice, go." I can't stop it. Zhu Xue, let him in. "

Madame Zhu's face changed as she shouted: "You're crazy. Xuan Jizi. "

"Right, son of a b * tch, before you go in, tell me the password to your bank card at Race's Bank."

"…"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ping looked at Madame Zhu, and finally explained everything. He could hear the old man's dissatisfaction and pity, and she kept asking him for confirmation, for sure, it was an answer that would be hard to leave.

"Madam, after I enter, if I really can't come out, I would like to ask you for two matters." Yang Ping said in a serious tone.

"Speak."

"Blossom Sect, follow me. If you have offended Floating Temple, I hope you can protect them."

"Alright." The Madame Zhu replied without hesitation.

I want to protect Yang Guoyong and Hee Zhennan. They have the guts to do something, and want to take down the entire gambling hotel. "But the result was terrible."

"I will send someone to tell Faang Jianguo to be more honest. Is there anything else? "

Yang Ping hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Please don't tell Zhu Xi about my news. I don't want her to feel guilty all her life, so if you ask, tell me that I've gone abroad. "

"Alright. You will enter the Bamboo House, adjust your condition, and strive for a sliver of survival. "

Yang Ping nodded, her expression tranquil, not afraid because of the upcoming test. Even if she were to die 100%, it would not scare him.2

On the battlefield in the forest, Yang Ping would always talk to the God of Death.

When Yang Ping walked into the Bamboo House.

The phone rang.

Zhu Xue saw that it was Xuan Jizi's number and picked up: "Your disciple has already left her last words, but there's nothing related to you."

"The seal loosened?"

The old man said solemnly.

"Dai Hong Hua came out with an avatar, which was destroyed by me. Your old lover was very dissatisfied with you, so I guess the first thing she did was to get revenge on you."

"It's good that you're fine." The old man didn't mind.

Madame Zhu continued: "The Floating Temple have been very active lately, and I wish to enter the Dragon City. According to reliable news, your disciple has a grudge with the direct disciple Zhang Mingxian of Floating Temple. "

"Got it."

"If the Floating Temple is too excessive, what should we do?"

"If the gains go up by an inch, I don't care about the opinions of the four Celestial Kings. I'll personally go to Mount Kunlun and take their leader's head off." The old man chuckled, appearing to be at ease.

"Then I'm relieved."

After hanging up, Madame Zhu looked at Bamboo House.

In the land of good fortune, why must you suffer?

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