1156: C1156 Zongjia Curse

C1156 Zongjia Curse

Spirit technique, Emperor Coffin!

Spirit Arts were a simple Ancient Martial Arts created by the Cihang Quiet Building, but it was also very strong, equivalent to teleportation. Of course, this could only be learned through special gifts and strength, especially the stronger the spirit arts, the stronger the conditions.

Generally, spiritual arts could be cast in an instant, from rank 1 to rank 9. However, there was still a rank 10 forbidden technique above rank 9.

The Emperor Coffin was a level nine spirit art and the effects of the seal were very good. Back then, when the Building Master created the spirit art Emperor Coffin, he was able to use a level nine spirit art to bind a Great Sage.

Yang Ping imprisoned Wang Dong, and when he was about to be caught, he sneered, and revealed a cold light. The mark on his hand changed, and the Emperor Coffin turned into substance. The large hand that reached out from the sky stopped and released a blinding light, wanting to save Wang Dong. Unfortunately, he was stopped by Yang Ping.

The owner of the big hand hesitated for a moment, then left Wang Dong and disappeared.

was using his Spiritual World to prepare a fatal blow. With Lei Wanjun as an example, the other party would die from fear and disappear. Yang Ping did not chase after him, but looked towards Yang Xiaoyu.

It just so happened that Wang Yue was blocking the door, and I don't know how she used it, but a black energy lock appeared on Wang Dong's hands and she fell to the ground, her body out of balance, as she angrily roared: "Bastard, do you know who I am?"

Yang Ping checked Yang Xiaoyu's body. Luckily it was still okay, after being shocked her mental state was in a bad state, and her body kept on trembling.

After Yang Xiaoyu woke up and saw Yang Ping, she cried out loudly and said, "Yang Ping, my sister is dead. I'll never see her again …"

Yang Ping looked at Yang Xiaoyu's sorrowful look and thought back to that stubborn and strong girl Yang Yuxin. She sighed in her heart, Yang Yuxin was actually not bad, she just went down the wrong path, if not for the mysterious organization controlling him, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

"My condolences."

Yang Ping didn't know how to comfort a grieving man. While she was at a loss, Zhu Xi walked over and said: "Your sister and I are good friends.

Giving Zhu Xi a grateful look, Yang Ping stood up and walked towards Wang Dong. This person was definitely an important person in the mysterious organization, he might be able to get some useful information from him.

"I don't care who you are, but you are suspected of murdering Yang Xiaoyu. Come with me to be investigated." Wang Yue did not beat Wang Dong up, but she did not hide her disgust. It was obvious that she knew was a member of a mysterious organization, and at the same time, she was extremely excited.

"Nonsense, I'm related to Yang Xiaoyu in a higher level, I don't want to kill him." Wang Dong looked at Yang Xiaoyu fiercely and threatened, "Xiao Yu, your sister just left, your parents should be very sad, right?"

Yang Xiaoyu's face was deathly pale. Thinking of her parents in the countryside, she started to panic.

Zhu Xi said angrily: "You're still threatening Yang Xiaoyu even now, I remember you, vice president of the Jade Garden Group. Don't think that I don't know your identity."

The Jade Garden Group was one of the three large groups that the old city had reformed and developed. It was far more powerful than Huahang Group and had a huge influence all over the world. It was a true multinational company and its vice president was a member of a mysterious organization.

From this, it could be seen how terrifying the influence of that mysterious organization was.

Yang Ping walked in front of Wang Dong.

Wang Dong screamed in fear, he had gotten up and was extremely afraid of Yang Ping. Who would dare to provoke someone so powerful that even Lei Wanjun had to do something like this, because Great Saint Stage was extremely rare in the whole of China, not to mention the Second Rate Holy Land's Grand Elder Lei Wanjun. This person's attack power came from the source of lightning energy, which was the attack power of Great Saint Stage.

"You know me." Yang Ping indicated for Wang Yue to move aside, lit up a cigarette, and said indifferently, "I believe you understand my way of doing things, I don't like to drag things out. "When we were in the army, no one had been able to stop me when I interrogated the enemy. I hope you won't let me do it."

His words were indifferent, but Wang Dong felt chills down his spine.

Wang Dong understood Yang Ping's information, so he was both angry and afraid of him. Now that he was caught, the only thing he could do was to entrust his organization to send people over, otherwise, he would really be played to death.

"I don't know what you're talking about, nor do I know you. Let me go." Wang Dong shouted.

Yang Ping sighed and took out a cloth covered with silver needles that gave off a cold glow. Wang Dong's face was deathly pale as she struggled to speak:" Madman, if you dare touch you, your whole family will die a horrible death. I mean what I say.

"The people from Wang Family, right?"

Wang Yue suddenly said, causing Yang Ping to stop in her tracks, a complex look flashing across her eyes.

Wang Dong stopped struggling, and looked at Wang Yue, revealing an imposing manner, he snorted: "Since you recognize me, you should know, the branch family must definitely obey the Zong family, your duty is to protect the Zong family. You are Wang Jie's daughter, you should know what I represent. "

Wang Yue squinted her eyes, staring straight at Wang Dong.1

Zhu Xi comforted Yang Xiaoyu and asked suspiciously, "Wang Yue, what's going on?"

Wang Yue's heart was filled with complex emotions. She laughed bitterly and said to Yang Ping: "If you trust me, I will bring him back for interrogation. No matter who wants him, I will reject them all.

Facing Wang Yue's pleading, Yang Ping hesitated.

Wang Yue was not an evil person by nature, she could sense it. Although she did not know what secrets were hidden in her body, the current Wang Yue had recovered more and more of her true essence, which meant that when she made a move back then, she had killed a type of energy body with Wang Yue's identity.

"You are also a member of the capital's Wang Family?" Yang Ping asked.

Wang Yue nodded and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. This is life, right? "

Yang Ping had more or less heard of the legends regarding the Wang Family. Back then, Elder Wang was a good teacher, but his disciples were everywhere, he had a terrifying influence. Wang Family was one of the four great Super Family, and was ranked above the Jiang Family. Facing such a large aircraft carrier family, anyone would need to be afraid of them, even if it were a Sacred Ground.

A certain Military God came from the Wang Family.

The core of a certain nation's Leader came from the Wang Family.

The relationship between a certain number one person in the world and Wang Family was very good.

With these, it was enough.

It was said that the branch families could control the life and death of the branch families, and they planted a curse inside the bodies of the branch families. That was why Wang Yue called it fate.

"Fine."

Yang Ping stood up, coldly looked at Wang Dong, and said: "I'll give you one day.

Wang Dong was ecstatic.

As long as he had a moment to breathe, he would be able to leave the Public Security Bureau. With the network of Wang Family, wanting to suppress the government of a third-rate city was not a simple matter. As soon as he was out of sight of the sample, he called someone in the provincial council.

At the same time, Wang Dong looked at Wang Yue with a sinister smile.

Wang Yue brought Wang Dong and left the Feng Residence and headed towards the Public Security Bureau. Along the way, her face was cold, and he did not pay attention to Wang Dong's commanding tone.

"Put me down, do you hear?"

Wang Dong said coldly.

Wang Yue did not listen, Wang Dong's eyes shot out a cold light, and shouted: "Do you want to die, I can use the curse to make you feel pain right now."

"I'm doing my job."

Wang Yue clenched her teeth and said.

Wang Dong revealed a look of pity, and shook his head: "If you can't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, you think that the legacy that you inherited for the past hundred years is fake?" After he finished speaking, he began to chant an incantation.

Puff!

The moment the curse was said, Wang Yue felt a sharp pain in her head, as though thousands of arrows had pierced her heart, an incomparable pain. That kind of heart-piercing pain caused her to fall into the midst of hell's punishment, and she spat out a mouthful of air.

Wang Dong revealed a sinister look, and shouted: "You dare to disobey me!"

Wang Yue gritted her teeth, she was not willing to let them go, but Wang Dong revealed a strong killing intent, wanting to kill Wang Yue on the carriage.

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