1373: C1373 Resolution by Force

C1373 Resolution by Force

He stepped into the hotel.

The ice-cold aura, was like an air-conditioner at its lowest point, bringing about a strong cold wind. When Yang Ping stepped into the corner of the door, she immediately knew that the killing intent came from a room on the second floor.

"It's so cold. "What's going on? Is the air conditioner broken?"

After registering a customer, she noticed that a stranger was about to go upstairs. Unlike the hotel, she called out: "Wait, may I ask which room you are in?"

Yang Ping stopped in her tracks and gave the room number.

Reception Woman did not suspect anything. She smiled slightly and did not say anything else. Yang Pinggang was about to go upstairs, stopped her steps, and said to the Reception Woman: "This place is dangerous, you guys go out and hide for a while."

"Why?" Reception Woman looked at Yang Ping in doubt, and felt that she was being a scammer. Where is the danger now, there's also you, she thought that Yang Ping wanted to pick up girls, many customers used to do this.

"It will be very dangerous later on."

Yang Ping said in a serious tone.

Reception Woman sneered, then said indifferently: "You are the most dangerous person. If you want to strike up a conversation, please use your brain scripture and think about what girls like. And I checked your room. It's a female customer. "

With her guard raised up, Reception Woman said: "You are not one of my hotel's people!"

Yang Ping said honestly: I am indeed not here to stay, but I have to trouble you to inform the rest of the people in the inn, there will be a battle happening soon, and it might affect the others, so leave as soon as possible.

Reception Woman waved to the security guards and snorted: "They're here to cause trouble."

The security guard was yawning at the door when he suddenly heard someone calling him from the front desk. His eyes lit up as he walked over with an act. He held onto the baton at his waist and shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing here?" After saying that, he didn't forget to give the front desk a flirtatious look.

Reception Woman's mouth twitched. She was not interested in security and said impatiently: "He said that there will be danger later. Let us all go out."

The security guard chuckled and disdainfully replied, "What danger comes so early in the morning?" Hurry up and leave, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. "

Yang Ping felt helpless.

He looked at the marble front desk and muttered to himself, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for not reminding you. You can stay, but the customers at the hotel should do so."

He wasn't in a hurry. His opponent was lurking on the second floor.

"You must have come from the Qingshan mental hospital."

The security guard despised him, but he was still able to do it as a hero, "Even if there is danger, I can suppress it. "I know what you're trying to say. There'll be a fight later and the hotel will be destroyed, right?"

Yang Ping nodded.

The security guards weren't stupid, they had actually guessed the solution to the problem.

"Idiot."

The security guard shook his head, he used his coloured glasses to look at Yang Ping, bared his teeth and smiled, then assumed a very handsome posture and spoke to Reception Woman: "Don't worry, once the sky is falling, I will help you hold it up, I trust in your brother Liu's abilities."

Reception Woman rolled her eyes.

They were both idiots.

Yang Ping sighed, she understood that there was no point in speaking any further, she tapped on the marble front desk with her finger.

Ka-cha! *

A crack appeared under his finger and spread all the way to the end. Then, the entire front desk exploded with a loud bang and shattered into pieces. The security guard's eyes were wide opened as he looked at Reception Woman, who was standing below him with a face full of dust, entering into panic mode.

Ah!

The decibels were extremely high and deafening.

Reception Woman covered his face and rushed out. The security guard revealed a look of panic as he hurriedly retreated before turning around and running away. Yang Ping laughed and said: "Martial arts are still more effective."

Soon, the hotel sounded the alarm.

Fire alarm!

The customers hurried out of the room and ran out the door. Amongst the people walking up the stairs, Yang Ping quietly went upstairs. She went to the room at the corner of the second floor and pushed open the door. In the room sat two bald men with golden hair and blue eyes. Mu Zihan was in their hands.

Mu Zihan struggled and shouted: "Yang Ping, quickly leave! This is a trap!"

Yang Ping gave her a relieved look, and looked at the two bald men in pity, saying, "Why are you still trying to provoke me? Even the leaders of wise men from your Mi Country do not dare to take action, so where did your courage come from? "

One of the bald men stood up and made a gentleman's gesture, saying, "Respected Mr. Yang, we do not have any ill intentions towards you, nor do we have any ill intentions towards this young lady. It was a pure accident that brought you here. "

An accident?

Yang Ping sneered in her heart. If not for him completely sealing off the inn's surroundings, the wise men would not have been able to escape. The strength of these two people were not bad. Spiritual Force s in Saint's Early Stage were able to condense into substance. It was a pity that he had arrived at Dragon City and was facing him head-on.

In the army, they had long heard of the existence of a group of mysterious experts called the Wise. They were the backbone of Mi Country and their leader was an extremely mysterious expert. Compared to Dr. J and Zhu Yan, the wise ones were the ones who could control Mi Country from the shadows.

A wise man is a group, not a single person.

Yang Ping said indifferently: "You guys scared my friends, what's the difference between this and this?"

Another wise man stopped her companion who was about to get angry, smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, we don't know each other without fighting. This time, we have to invite you here, mainly to discuss entering the Heavenly Tomb."

"So noisy!"

Yang Ping threw out a slap, sending the wise man flying. She then calmly arrived in front of Mu Zihan and consoled him, "Let's go home."

The wise man crawled up from the corner and shouted angrily, "Yang Ping, don't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit!"

Yang Ping didn't pay any attention to him and said to Mu Zihan: "Go out first, I'll clean the two pieces of trash." Mu Zihan nodded obediently, then obediently left the room and left the hotel. She stood in the crowd at the entrance and looked at the window on the second floor with worry.

Yang Ping said: "Since you're here, stop hiding, let's settle the new and old grudges together."

"I knew it."

The space around him distorted, and a bald man wearing a golden robe walked out. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, as deep and unfathomable as the sea.

An absolute master!

Yang Ping stared at the wise man who walked out of thin air. This man's Spiritual Force had reached the Peak Great Saint Realm and was only one step away from becoming an Empyrean. She was extremely shocked. With the high-tech Mi Country, when did such an expert appear?

From the blood in their bodies, Yang Ping sensed an unusual aura. These people were not ordinary people, because an extremely powerful force was hidden in their blood. It was very likely that they were Spiritual Force s of Third Level Stage from birth.

"You guys aren't Earth people."

Yang Ping muttered to himself.

The golden-gowned sage nodded his head, "The reason we brought Mu Zihan here is not because we have any ill intentions. Rather, I wanted to tell Mr. Yang a crucial point. "

Yang Ping listened.

Since the three of them were hiding behind their eyelids, there was no way they could escape.

Yang Ping was confident in herself.1

"The key is to capture my friend?"

The golden-gowned sage sighed, and said helplessly, "Mr. Yang is very hostile towards us, but I can tell you a piece of news for free. The people who are truly related to the Heavenly Tomb are actually a little girl called Xuan Xuan. "

Yang Ping frowned, and then her expression changed.

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