1781: C1781 Mu Rong Qing Er

C1781 Mu Rong Qing Er

Liu successfully felt that Yang Ping was the creator of a miracle, and was used to many unimaginable things, but seeing Yang Ping easily killing Shi Long, he was extremely shocked.

The gaze Lin Zicong used to look at Yang Ping was no longer complicated, but rather full of respect.

Shi Long was dead.

Yang Ping directly crushed his soul using the spirit pressure. When Shi Long died, his soul broke, and countless black spirits floated in the air. Those were the ghosts that died tragically at Shi Long's hands, and she finally obtained relief.

Shi Long had killed many people, he deserved to die. Therefore, Yang Ping did not show any mercy.

"Boss!"

Liu Cheng gave a thumbs up and said in admiration, "Awesome."

"You are?"

Lin Zicong had seen Yang Ping's strength and didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, and thought that she had actually gotten involved with such a terrifying expert just now.

Too terrifying.

Shi Long was considered a rather strong expert in the Great Saint Stage, otherwise, her aunt would not have subdued his. Her aunt had snuck in Jianghu Expert s all these years, if one did not ask who she was, she would still be able to obtain protection.

"Come, let's go to the Lin Family."

Yang Ping was not very happy to have killed Shi Long. Even though they were both in the same realm, as heaven-defying people, Shi Long was too weak, he was not on the same level at all.

"This is the strongest expert you've called?"

After walking to the door, Yang Ping stopped and turned to ask Lin Zicong.

Lin Zicong's expression changed, and she hurriedly lowered her head: "He's not mine, she's Qinger's man. I didn't expect Qinger to send him here after asking for help. Maybe Qinger even wants to kill me. "

"Vicious."

Yang Ping secretly nodded her head as she became more vigilant towards Qinger. From the many details, she could see that Qinger was not simple, she had first mixed herself with Liu Cheng, trained herself in the mortal world, then faked her death to deceive Liu and married Lin Zicong again. These women could not do it, but after the matter was exposed, they even sent experts before their wedding day, such that even Lin Zicong would want to exterminate them.

"Senior!"

Lin Zicong hesitated for a moment and called out, "I think we should still wait." Seeing Yang Ping looking at him, afraid that he would misunderstand, he immediately explained, "I'm not saying that your strength is lacking, but that you're in a Lin Family dragon's lagoon or tiger's den. Shi Long is just one of my aunt's dogs, at most, it would be more powerful, my aunt's strength is unfathomable, and there are countless capable people under her, therefore, it's not appropriate for my aunt to go now."

Her intention was very obvious. Even though she was confident that Yang Ping would be able to measure her strength, she was facing the Super Family of the capital.

"Your aunt cannot represent Lin Family."

Yang Ping had to admit that Lin Family was powerful, but Lin Zicong's aunt couldn't represent Lin Family, at least in terms of Lin Family, the Old Ancestor had the final say.

"But my aunt's lineage is very strong. She is the biological daughter of the family head and disappeared for ten years at the age of eighteen. When she returned, she was invincible amongst her peers. If it wasn't for the woman, the current Patriarch would probably be my aunt. "

Lin Zicong explained in sufficient detail, before continuing, "Even though it is the Patriarch, it is possible that he is not a match for my aunt. When my aunt speaks, other than the Old Ancestor and the Elders Guild, the Patriarch is slightly more afraid."

If it was only a normal branch, it might not be that complicated, but Lin Zicong's aunt was very scary. For a girl to have such a high level of Lin Family, it showed that she had strength and wisdom that could crush her peers.

"Since you know that Qinger is very powerful, why did you marry her?" Yang Ping asked curiously.

Lin Zicong smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "This is a marriage set by my aunt, and the date calculated was set by her. Our marriage was very free, but I was the only one who couldn't. I must become Qinger's wife. "

"Qinger is mine!"

Liu Cheng sneered and said, "What bullsh * t matchmaking talk? Your aunt is not a heaven defying person."

"You'll know when you see it."2

Lin Zicong shook his head and said helplessly: "She's very special."

"You are special too."

Yang Ping swept her gaze across Lin Zicong. If one did not carefully look, they would not be able to see it, but the blood in her body contained an extremely terrifying power, probably the power of a legendary bloodline. It was as if a True Dragon was hidden in his body, one that could awaken at any time.

Indeed, the blood in Lin Zicong's body was actually the blood of a True Dragon, similar to the blood of the True Phoenix in Zheng Jiayi's body, they were both extremely powerful bloodlines.

True Phoenix s, True Dragons were all Heavenly King Stage Divine Beasts, they were all great existences that were once on par with Eternal Night Devine Dragon s. However, because they stood in the wrong group, they slowly disappeared into the river of history.

"Your aunt is not kind to you. It should be because I want to let Qinger devour your True Dragon bloodline on her wedding night, "Yang Ping saw through everything and deduced the result.

"No way, my aunt is good to me." Lin Zicong said nervously.

Yang Ping laughed, and then shrugged her shoulders: "I was just saying, actually the situation isn't as bad as I thought it was, at least you're still alive right?"

"Why do I feel a chill behind my back?" Lin Zicong muttered.

After going through Yang Ping's hands, they became more energetic. The three of them went to the Lin Family together, and Yang Ping mainly wanted to see Qinger to help him understand this evil fate.

The manor of the Lin Zicong bloodline was extremely large and its status was much higher than Lin Zhendong's. It was all because of the fact that Lin Zicong's aunt had suppressed Lin Zhendong with just a single sentence.

There were two stone lions in front of the manor. The courtyard was very deep, so no one stopped Lin Zicong when he led the way. However, occasionally, there would be experts who did not look at Lin Zicong, and other than the gardeners and the nannies, they greeted him. Everyone else ignored them, indicating that Lin Zicong's position at home was not high. He was calling the shots outside, but he didn't expect his status to plummet when he returned home.

"Because of Qinger." Lin Zicong gritted his teeth as pain flashed past his eyes, "Qinger's talent is very high, I'm just an ordinary person. Everyone thinks that it's not worth it for Qinger to marry me, and with everyone moving towards Qinger these past few years, I've gradually lost my status at home. My aunt knew, but she did not interfere. Qinger's position in my aunt's heart is too high. No one was allowed to bully her. Over time, I even thought that Qinger was my aunt's daughter. "

"Interesting."

As he walked into the Lin Family, he felt at least a dozen strong Spiritual Force scouting his way. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers hid in the courtyard, it was not simple at all.

"Let's come in and look for Qinger, don't be meddlesome, otherwise I won't be able to save you." Lin Zicong reminded.

The three of them continued forward and finally arrived at a two-storey villa. The spiritual energy here was extremely dense, far more so than outside. It was obvious that the people living inside had a high status.

"This is where Qinger lives."

Liu Gan was nervous, he is about to see the dream goddess Qinger, I wonder if she still remembers me?

They were going to get married tomorrow, but the Lin Family was very quiet, as if they didn't have any consciousness of getting married. This was the strangest part.

The villa was quiet, and seemed to have a lot of spirit energy, but Yang Ping could feel that there was no life in this place, it could be said that this was a land of death, she could not help but shiver. A man who practices in a place of death has no good character.

It seemed like Liu Gan was only a chess piece for Qinger.

"Lin Zicong, what are you doing here?"

A delicate shout came from inside the villa, followed by an extremely voluptuous girl in her early twenties. She was wearing a sports attire and held a long sword in her hand as she glared at Lin Zicong with an unfriendly gaze.

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