1689: C1689 Bar Beauty

C1689 Bar Beauty

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Liu Yueer looked at Yang Ping blankly, and forgot to attack. Her mind was completely blank;

Yang Ping anxiously retreated a few steps, revealing an awkward expression.

"That... Misunderstanding. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Yang Ping turned around, perspiration trickling down her forehead, as she felt that her life would be in danger if she continued to stay.

Liu Yueer did not urge him to stay, and only stared blankly at him disappearing into the distance. After a long while, he tightly clenched his fists, and said while clenching his teeth: "Just you wait, I won't let you go."

The plan was a little off. Originally, he wanted to use Liu Yueer's arrangements to enter the Xuanyuan Family and get the third key, but from the looks of it now, it was impossible. Liu Yueer not killing him could be considered as having a good temper.

But her beautiful lips were soft and sweet, Yang Ping couldn't help but to let out a proud smile. If those men who pursued Liu Yueer knew that the goddess' first kiss had been snatched away, they would definitely go crazy.

He walked down the long street without concealing his presence, but it was also impossible for him to be discovered. If one were to look closely, his figure had fused with the laws, appearing right in front of their eyes, but they could not sense him.

He arrived at the Zheng Family and walked in.

From the outside, the Zheng Family was as usual, but it was completely silent. Other than a burnt smell coming from the direction of the ancestral hall, the south wind still blew, and the French parasol trees by the side of the road were as straight as soldiers standing there.

The ancestral hall was destroyed, and the ancestral tablets were buried deep within the ruins. A beautiful figure stood in front, silently watching.

Yang Ping walked to her side and smiled: "You have never experienced life and death before, so you won't be able to grow up. At the very least, you'll be able to take a big step forward in the development of your bloodline, and you'll have to walk your own path in the future."

Zheng Jiayi turned and looked at Yang Ping with a complicated expression.

Even though she had developed the ultimate Phoenix bloodline power, the Nirvana Divine Flame, she was still almost dead. What was the use of her remaining as the sole commander?

Zheng Jiayi's eyes were not filled with gratitude, but with hatred.

Yang Ping frowned, and quickly understood where the other party's hatred was coming from, and laughed bitterly: "Sorry, I came late."

Zheng Jiayi said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you. You did not need to appear like a savior to begin with, even though I had thought that you were my savior."

Yang Ping felt her sorrow, which filled the air. She felt the same, and wanted to hug her, but Zheng Jiayi avoided it and coldly said: "Big Brother Yang, do you know what I was thinking when I was about to die?"

"I don't know." Yang Ping frowned, and shook her head.

Zheng Jiayi looked into the sky and sighed: "I was thinking that you would definitely appear. Stepping onto the rainbow colored cloud to save me. At that time, I would think you were my most precious treasure, the person I would most likely rely on in my entire life. "

"I …" Yang Ping wanted to explain, but Zheng Jiayi raised his hand to stop him.

"There's no need for that. I know what you mean, and I'm very grateful. However, I truly cannot forgive you. My clansmen are dead. While you could have saved them, they all died at the hands of that animal."

Tears rolled down Zheng Jiayi's face as she sobbed, "I don't want to see you right now."

A black order badge appeared in Zheng Jiayi's hand, which she threw out. Yang Ping caught it and revealed a surprised expression. This was actually the second key, she never thought that Zheng Jiayi would hand it over to him so easily.

"Isn't this what you want? Take it and leave. I don't want to see you ever again." With that, Zheng Jiayi left without giving Yang Ping any face.

Yang Ping wanted to say something but she hesitated. In the end, she sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I actually didn't know that the situation would escalate to this point. Unfortunately, Zheng Jiayi didn't answer him again.

Her heart was empty. Holding the black key, Yang Ping silently left the Zheng Family.

This should be the last time he comes to the Zheng Family, because from today onwards, Zheng Family will no longer exist and he will disappear from the Second Rate Family. Zheng Jiayi's current goal is to cultivate and take revenge. Yang Ping thought of the old man from the west. Leaving behind the seed of light, she did the dirtiest and darkest thing, maybe to the Pope, it was something insignificant, a chess piece that would cause chaos in China's capital. However, it brought pain to many people.

The Pope loved his people like his children, but he loved his own people.

Yang Ping realized that people at the level of the Pope, who stood at the Sky Origin Peak Stage, might even be stronger than people at the Heavenly Essence Stage. How did they feel about the commoners in their hearts?

He didn't want to be that kind of person.0

In such a huge capital, walking on the long street, Yang Ping didn't know where she was going. She was only missing the last key to get the Green Jade Scratcher, so her Xuanyuan Family would definitely hide the third key.

However, Yang Ping didn't have enough desire to obtain the third key, she only wanted to have a drink.

Night fell.

Yang Ping came to a bar and sat at the bar counter to drink quietly. The Beijing Bar was not much different from the Dragon City, there were white collar workers there, and they were all pretty good-looking. Maybe it was because she had been working at a fast pace for a long time in the capital and was feeling pressured, wanting to relax when night came, but alcohol was the best medicine.

The fiery music, twisted bodies, and deranged expressions all released their pressure on the dance floor.

Under the flickering light, Yang Ping's drunken stupor could be seen clearly on everyone's faces. Looking at the emotions and desires in their eyes, she saw through everyone's thoughts and realized that many people's thoughts were actually simple. When they came to the bar, they didn't have anything to do with each other but once they drank to a certain degree, everyone would have the same thought in their minds, and that was to release themselves completely.

Releasing the spirit into the liberation of the body is a process of communication. There are no girls who can't get in the bar, only men who don't have enough charisma.

Yang Ping was like a different beast, she did not enter the dance floor, but sat on the stage and watched quietly.

"Can I have a drink?"

Suddenly, the dance floor quietened down, and the noisy music disappeared out of nowhere. Only Yang Ping was left talking to the person in the bar, Yang Ping did not turn around, but she could feel that the person in front of him was a beauty, and a great beauty that would even cause the bartender to be dumbstruck.

"Of course."

Yang Ping warned the bartender and asked him for a cocktail. Only then did she turn around and look clearly at the other party.

It was indeed beautiful.

But I don't know him.

Her appearance caused all the women in the bar to lose their luster. She was like the center of darkness, the goddess that stood at the deepest part of everyone's hearts. Under the gazes of everyone present, she arrived beside Yang Ping, revealing a captivating smile.

"It's an honor to invite you for a drink."

Yang Ping took the cocktail from the dazed bartender and placed it in front of the beauty with a smile that was not a smile, saying: "You should be very clear, if you drink my wine, you can sleep with me."

The beauty giggled, her eyes bewitching. She said with an orchid like breath, "Let's see if your wine is tasty enough."

She picked up her wine cup and looked at Yang Ping's lips, her gaze bold and direct.

All the men who saw it began to breathe heavily.

Yang Ping was the only exception.

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