2132: C2132 Who Doesn't Have a Need

C2132 Who Doesn't Have a Need

Seeing that Yang Ping was unhappy, Zhu Di called out to him from the second floor, "Sister, let me tell you something."

"Wait!" Yang Ping revealed a helpless expression. His sister-in-law was good at cheating, and he had cheated in the jungle, but he didn't expect that she was no match for him. No, the scene had to be brought back, but he would deal with it tomorrow, so he smiled and said, "I'll help you."

Zhu Di was alarmed and uncertain, but she believed that with her cheap brother-in-law's IQ, he wouldn't be completely eaten by her. Thus, she wiggled her enchanting butt, intentionally shaking her hot body to tempt Yang Ping, making his heart beat faster as he watched.

This little demoness, there will always be a chance to take care of you.

Yang Ping returned to his room and quickly took out the mysterious stone he obtained from Hidden Treasure Pavilion and continued to observe it. This was not a Jadeite Ore at all. It was only the size of a baby's head and had a dark green color, the moss on it sketching out a Tai Chi diagram. One Yin and one Yang, these two extremes.

After observing for half an hour, Yang Ping almost cut the stone open, but he still couldn't find the secret of the stone. While at Hidden Treasure Pavilion, Yang Ping hurriedly glanced over and clearly saw the brilliant golden light, as if a small sun was burning, but now it couldn't be any more ordinary.

Yang Ping thought, "They won't need any blood, will they?" He also often read novels, and would often bind it with his blood. This was too f * cking mystical. He thought about it and decided to try to bind it with his blood.

Yang Ping took out a sharp knife, took a deep breath, cut his finger, and dripped his blood on the stone. His eyes didn't turn as he stared at the mysterious stone, waiting for an old voice to appear, "Young man, I've been waiting for you for 10,000 years."

Drip! Drip!

Blood was smeared on the top of the stone — at least 50CC — but no mysterious sound was heard. Yang Ping held his finger in his mouth as he felt grief and indignation. Damn, so the plot of the fantasy novel was a lie.

Seeing that blood was useless, Yang Ping did not want to continue. He held the dagger in one hand and the mysterious stone in the other. He wanted to hide.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door was kicked open by a strong force. A valiant figure rushed in and shouted, "Rascal, are you there?"

Yang Ping was shocked. There was only Wang Yue's family in the world for such a violent woman. It was impossible to find a second beauty with a voluptuous body but an even more explosive temper. He was afraid that Wang Yue the female tyrannosaur would be nosy, so he wanted to hide the stone. The sharp dagger made a jingling sound when it touched the stone, causing sparks to fly out. Then it slid into his palm and cut a long wound.

"Here —" Yang Ping glared at Wang Yue. He couldn't wait to give her a beating. F * ck! Since when did she not come? Why did she barge in at such a time? He looked at Wang Yue resentfully and forced a smile. "Is something the matter?"

The palm was burning in pain, as if blood was flowing nonstop.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yue saw that Yang Ping's face was a little off and her big eyes were blinking. She suddenly thought of something and sneered, "If you don't welcome me, then I don't want to ask you." Just you wait, I won't let you get off easy. "

Wang Yue sneered as she turned to leave.

Yang Ping's mouth was agape, and tears almost flowed out of his eyes. I didn't seem to say anything. This glass heart's mother had made me bleed so much for nothing. He hastily spread the quilt and discovered that the blood had drowned the stone within. It was already deformed, but he still did not hear the mysterious voice.

"Why do I feel dizzy?" Yang Ping covered his head and felt weak all over. He hugged a rock and lied down on the bed. The sleepiness hit him and he persisted for a while. In the end, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

He had a very strange dream. He dreamt of sitting high above the golden lotus, overlooking all living things. Countless believers worshiped him. He felt the great power that controlled all living things, and with a single thought, the world was destroyed.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the air. A large hand tore through space as it ruthlessly launched a sneak attack. He felt a sharp pain in his head, then he opened his eyes and shouted, "No!"

Yang Ping woke up from his dream, his forehead was covered in sweat. The feeling in his dream just now was so real, it was like he had experienced it for himself. Yang Ping smiled bitterly. His willpower for the most dangerous mission in the long term was so strong that he almost couldn't dream. However, he had indeed fallen into a dream just now.

Was he tired recently?

Yang Ping frowned and looked down. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.

The stone disappeared, leaving only a pile of dust behind, making a mess of the big bed, and more importantly, the room was filled with a fishy smell, like the traces left by a man after something, the quilt wet and covered with black, his shirt sticky like he'd jumped into a mud puddle.

F * ck, did someone give that to me while I was sleeping?

Yang Ping had a bitter face. He thought that his twenty-one years of protection had been snatched away by someone while he was dreaming. He moaned to himself for a while, clenching his fists and sending out a fierce, unstoppable force.

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

He clenched his fists tightly, and the sound of thunder could be heard.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded and shocked at the strength of his body. Grasping his fist tightly, an unending stream of power gushed out from his body, causing the bones on his back to crack and produce a thunderous roar. An ancient aura akin to that of a giant beast was released.

Such powerful strength.

He had at least recovered about 80% of his strength.

Yang Ping was ecstatic. Staring at the dust on the bed and the black stains on the blanket, he recalled what the old man had said before: "The human body is a treasure trove. If you can find the key to the treasure, you will be able to see another world. And the key was in his heart. The process of human cultivation was to purify the body. Once the impurities in your body are removed and you enter the Inner Vision Realm, you will be able to find the key. "

"Does the stone have the ability to purify the body?" Yang Ping was extremely excited, didn't he come to the Dragon City to solve the problem of his body, and also to help Zhu Xi get rid of the Falling Snow And Cold Plum's poison.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ping adjusted his body and tried to circulate the power in his body. To his surprise, he found out that his strength had recovered about 80% and he was moving towards the peak. He was sure that he would be able to recover to his peak state in a few days. The weird thing was that the wound on his palm had disappeared.

See if the perspective function is still there?

Yang Ping stared at the door and looked outside. A clear picture appeared.

Zhu Xi and her sister-in-law were having breakfast. Zhu Xi took a sip of the milk. Her cherry lips were stained with milky-white milk. The milk gathered into a single drop and slid down the corner of her mouth. Her tongue hooked up as she sucked the milk into her mouth. Zhu Xi drank her milk in an elegant manner, but the scene just now was filled with ecstasy.

Zhu Di grinned and exclaimed, "Old sister, if I were a man and saw you drinking milk just now, I would definitely fall in love with you. Sigh, I wonder who will be so lucky as to marry you. "

F * ck, I'm already your brother-in-law, who can marry your elder sister? Yang Ping was very unhappy. His sister-in-law had not realized her mistake.

Zhu Xi knocked on her sister-in-law's head and said seriously, "Teach me a good lesson. Learn all sorts of nonsense at a young age. Last week your headmaster called me and said you were in trouble at school again.

"Of course not!" Zhu Di immediately complained and said unhappily, "I've been studying hard at school recently."

Zhu Xi said coldly, "If I hear the principal's complaints again, I'll send you abroad."

Zhu Di hugged her elder sister's arm, the huge object pressing down on her slender arm, acting like a spoiled child, "Elder sister, you wouldn't be so heartless, right? You don't want me to go abroad and suffer, do you? "

Zhu Xi couldn't stand Zhu Di's reaction. She shook her head and stood up to leave. "You'd better behave for me."

In the room.

When Yang Ping saw Zhu Xi's charming look as she licked her milk, his mind was in turmoil. F * ck, if this milk was anything else … Just thinking about this scene made him feel incomparably hot and dry. It was simply too exciting. And his sister-in-law's coquettish expression, any man would definitely not be able to take it.

Beautiful women are a disaster, I want to set an example. If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? He couldn't help but open his Eye of Insight and think to himself, "Go forward, I want to see someone that understands her heart." Thus, under the perspective of others, Zhu Di's school uniform disappeared, revealing a cute and adorable piece of clothing that could not even wrap around a ball that was the size of a human being. Just looking at this scene caused him to have a nosebleed, and he still had to continue going down.

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping frowned as his vision disappeared.

The energy within his body disappeared drastically when he opened the Eye of Insight. He felt that just from looking at it for five minutes, his energy had been reduced by more than half. It was equivalent to fighting a life and death battle with more than a dozen experts. His mind jolted as he thought of a possibility.

The ability to see was related to the force in the body. The stronger the force, the longer the ability to see?

Yang Ping took out the jade pendant he got from the stall and slowly absorbed it. Not long after, the pendant began to crack, and all the spiritual energy in it entered his body, turning into powder.

"Seems like my ability to see through is linked to my level." Yang Ping was aware that in order to maintain his ability to see through things, he would need to increase his strength. He could also replenish his strength by absorbing the spiritual energy from the jades.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door shook violently, waking Yang Ping up from his deep thoughts. He quickly said: "Come in …" Before he could finish his sentence, a beautiful woman's figure appeared in front of him. She stared at him face to face, her eyes filled with excitement and uncertainty.

"Brother-in-law, let's go." Zhu Di pulled Yang Ping and urged him, "Your mission today is to represent my dad and have a good chat with the principal."

Puff!

Yang Ping almost vomited blood. Your sister, brother is so old, even your husband is young, how can he be your father? If Uncle Zhu saw me pretending to be him, he would probably slap me to death.

"What do you mean?" Yang Ping glared and cursed.2

Zhu Di knew she had said the wrong thing and smiled awkwardly. "Just pretend to be my brother-in-law."

"What do you mean impersonate? I'm clearly your brother-in-law. Hey, I'm talking about sister-in-law. Don't you know that begging requires a bit more respect?" Yang Ping was very dissatisfied. Why did his sister-in-law say something so hurtful?

Suddenly, she looked at the stains on the big bed, and then sniffed the stench in the room with her nose. Her eyes suddenly widened as she swept her gaze across the messy big bed, the black stains, the wet bed sheets, and some white powder crystals.

"Don't even think about it!" Yang Ping's expression changed drastically. Damn it, if Zhu Di saw something that she shouldn't have seen, then no matter how she explained, it would be unnecessary because the smell and traces had betrayed him.

"To be able to fight on a plane to such an extent, it must be unprecedented." Zhu Di sighed. Not only did she not blush, she even showed an experienced expression. She patted Yang Ping's shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry. Do men need anything?"

Yang Ping was about to cry.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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