2214: C2214 Sacrifice

C2214 Sacrifice

The man wore a cap, but from the brim it looked like he had no hair on his head, either a bald man or a bald man. He looked at Ma Weiwei, who was walking towards the school gate. With eyes like a wolf on the prairie, he revealed a cold smile.

Ever since Ma Weiwei and Lu Pingyan had their heart and soul chat, her mood of being apprehensive and disappointed improved significantly. She decided to take advantage of the lack of afternoon class to go shopping. The clothes at the mall didn't appeal to Ma Weiwei as she had seen too many famous brands since she was young. On the contrary, she liked to haggle over prices with the vendors at the stalls.

Lu Pingyan, on the other hand, was very depressed. She pursued a famous brand and even didn't hesitate to fall into the red dust, but Ma Weiwei had already lived a life where she didn't even need a famous brand to display her noble figure. As the two of them walked along the road, Lu Pingyan, who had a famous brand all over her body, appeared mediocre.

Ma Weiwei didn't see the anger in Lu Pingyan's eyes towards the heavens. She was thinking if it was because she wanted to pretend that she didn't have a good family background that increased her chances of chatting with Yang Ping. She had read a lot of fairy tales and felt that Yang Ping wouldn't have to worry so much under equal conditions. Fortunately, she didn't tell Lu Pingyan of her plans. Otherwise, Lu Pingyan would have been so furious that she would have smashed her head into a wall and died.

The northern gate of Dragon City University was the Little Food Street, while the eastern gate was the business street.

Ma Weiwei saw something she liked in a booth with a bracelet, and was discussing the price with the stall owner. The bracelet was crystal clear and made of glass, but Ma Weiwei thought it was much more pleasing to the eye than the jade chain, which was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Lili was shopping with Ma Weiwei. When she saw that Ma Weiwei was using the items on the stall to change her expensive hand gestures, she was immediately speechless. She couldn't help but ask, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

Ma Weiwei smiled happily as her eyes lit up. "Let's change our lifestyle."

Lu Pingyan felt that she did not have enough brain cells, so how could she possibly have a different life? However, when she saw Ma Weiwei holding onto the cheap bracelet on her wrist and revealing a happy smile after falling into deep thought, she finally understood that this naive and innocent ninny was changing the habits of life for someone else.

Lu Pingyan felt that this was unfair. Not only was the heavens not fair to her, but Ma Weiwei was even more unfair to her.

She started to dislike Yang Ping because Yang Ping had changed Ma Weiwei. She looked Ma Weiwei up and down again. Her charming face was not as tall as a model's. It was about 1.6 meters, but her figure was enough to drive any man crazy. After the two of them had showered in the public bath, Lu Pingyan gave a quick glance at Ma Weiwei's figure. It was like looking at the heavens. Her snow-white skin was able to get water out of her body. Her ample chest, her slender waist and perfectly good long legs made her a masterpiece of the Creator.

Such a perfect girl would actually like a seemingly ordinary boy.

Lu Pingyan did not understand, nor would she understand.

Remembering that she had to eat some Soup Dumplings, Ma Weiwei went to Second Brother's Soup Dumplings, ordered a basket of buns and two cups of soy milk, and sat in a daze. She had no appetite. Looking at the Soup Dumplings giving her a simple and honest smile, which was very sweet, Lu Pingyan got tired of it.

Ten minutes later, Lu Pingyan discovered that everything was already in her stomach. She asked curiously, "Weiwei, aren't you hungry? Why do you need something?"

Ma Weiwei smiled. Of course, she wouldn't tell him that she had eaten the Soup Dumplings with the man she liked in the morning.

They prepared to go back to school and walk along the cheap fence. In front of them was a large banyan tree, which covered the grass and cement road outside the wall. A long shadow was cast under the sunlight, and the materials on the tree were angrily chirping, announcing their existence.

Just as the two girls reached the banyan tree, the cries that they knew stopped abruptly.

A business car sped over. The door opened and Ma Weiwei turned her head. A pair of arms wrapped around her body as she pulled her into the car. Lu Pingyan was texting Zhang Rong about the weird things that happened today. When she looked up, Ma Weiwei was nowhere to be seen.

She called out a few times, but no one answered. Seeing the MPV disappearing around the corner, she cried out, "Kidnapping!"

The MPV left the city center and stopped in front of a three-storey house in the northern district of the city. The two of them carried their struggling black cloth bags and went through the shabby wooden door.

The car left Town Village and returned to its original position.

The house was built about 20 years ago, and there were minute cracks on the walls. Both sides of the cracks had moss growing on them due to the prolonged rain. The room was filled with cedar furniture that had long since been abandoned by the owner.

The third floor was an empty space. Furniture were left on the second floor.

In the middle of the third floor, there was a complicated picture drawn with red paint. The walls were painted with murals painted with cold and hard lines, depicting the wars between heaven and hell. And a group of monks threw a woman into the flames and began to pray to heaven, hoping to be blessed.

Ma Weiwei came out of the cloth bag and looked around. The four bald monks put their hands together and chanted in incomprehensible Sanskrit. They murmured to themselves, their eyes blazing. It was as though they were looking at Buddha.

The leading monk stopped chanting, revealing two rows of white teeth and said, "Benefactor, you were chosen by Lord Dragon God as his concubine, I should feel honored."

Ma Weiwei's face was pale. Although she didn't know what these monks were up to, she shuddered when she saw their twisted faces and the disgusting scene on the wall. "What are you guys trying to do?"

The leading monk grinned, revealing a sinister smile, but his eyes were filled with sincerity as he excitedly said, "Of course I'm sending you to be together with the great Dragon God!" He kept moving toward the ground. The red paint was burning and in a strange pattern, the fire was extremely hot. It was like a ferocious ghost that wanted to eat someone.

Ma Weiwei screamed in fright and wanted to leave.

Rustle! *

Ma Weiwei had only taken two steps when the leading monk threw out a pitch-black item from his sleeve like a magician. He raised his head, stuck out his tongue and stared at Ma Weiwei. Ma Weiwei screamed in fright when she saw a two meter long cobra. The girl was not afraid of snakes. Seeing the cold eyes of the cobra, she retreated in fright and went back into the circle of fire.

One by one, cobras were thrown out from the monk's sleeves and twisted around the fire. This scene looked very strange. Accompanied by the voices of the monks, it was as if they had entered hell and seen the most evil scene. Ma Weiwei was scared silly. She had never seen anything like this before. She stood in the circle of fire, waiting for the snake of fire to swallow her up.

The leader of the monks saw that Ma Weiwei had stopped moving and started chanting even harder.

Her voice was like a gospel of life, Ma Weiwei felt dizzy. She thought of her parents at home, how she had not been able to repay them since she was young, and Yang Ping, a love that was about to die before it even started. She really wanted to see Yang Ping, even for the last time.

Her consciousness gradually faded. As she fell to the ground, her vision blurred and the door burst open with a loud bang. A figure strode into the room. She could not believe that she could still see Yang Ping at the most dangerous time. At this moment, Yang Ping was completely different from the delicate and pretty students in school. His face was full of anger, and his figure was extremely tall. He was even bigger than this narrow room.

Ma Weiwei couldn't hear the vicious monks' shouts and curses. She only saw Yang Ping pounce towards the ring of fire.

Any monk who tried to stop Yang Ping was hit by a terrifying force when he was approaching. His body hit the wall and his blood dyed the mural red. Before he died, he could not believe that someone dared to destroy the sacrificial ceremony in front of the Dragon God.

When all the monks fell to the ground, Yang Ping broke into the circle of fire and carried Ma Weiwei out.

Ma Weiwei lay in Yang Ping's arms, feeling extremely happy. She did not want this to be a dream, but she doubted its authenticity. Being in danger for no reason, the person she likes is like a god descending to the mortal world to save her, not a fairy tale, better than a fairy tale.

Ma Weiwei was drunk and her eyes were wide open. She didn't want to miss any of Yang Ping's details.

The leading monk laid on the ground and shouted angrily at Yang Ping: "You broke the dragon god's sacrifice, the dragon god will punish you."

Yang Ping looked at the roaring monk coldly. With an extremely indifferent tone, he said, "The Dragon God won't reveal his spirit. If he really appears in front of me, I don't mind killing him."

He carried Ma Weiwei and left the house. Behind him, a raging fire was burning, and soon, the leader of the group, a monk, was engulfed by it.

A three-storey building was instantly engulfed in flames.

Yang Ping carried Ma Weiwei and left Town Village. They found a cool place and started to inspect Ma Weiwei's body. Ma Weiwei felt Yang Ping's hands carelessly touching her body. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red, but she didn't turn him down out of shyness. Her delicate body trembled as she felt Yang Ping's warm hands moving around every part of her body.

Something filled her heart.

Yang Ping was sure that Ma Weiwei was fine, so he put her down and let out a sigh of relief. Do you know those people? "

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping and her eyes flashed. She was immersed in her fantasy and did not clearly hear Yang Ping's question. When the other party asked again, she finally reacted and shook her head, "I don't know him."

Yang Ping nodded and frowned, "These people are not good people, they won't capture you for no reason right? They must be from some organization. "

Yang Ping had a bad premonition as he recalled the fanatical eyes of the monk in the flames.

Dragon God, what is it?

Yang Ping brought Ma Weiwei back to the school. Ma Weiwei followed him from beginning to end, biting her lips as she watched him leave. Along the way, Yang Ping did not chat, but thought about the Dragon God Competition.

If the organizer behind Dragon God Competition was the owner of the Monk, then Dragon God Competition was definitely not a good thing.

At the school gate.

Yang Ping stopped and said, "Don't mess around for the next few days. Stay in the dorm. Call home and see if you've offended someone. " He could tell that although Ma Weiwei had hidden a lot of things, everything she had was extraordinary. She must have been born into a wealthy family.

Ma Weiwei asked, "You're leaving?"

Yang Ping nodded and smiled, "I saw you being followed at school, I didn't expect it to be a group of evil monks. Fortunately, I found you in time, or you would have been dead. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. "

Ma Weiwei wanted to say something, but hesitated.

"What do you need help with?" Yang Ping was surprised.

Ma Weiwei lowered her head and whispered, "I'm scared. I don't dare to go back alone."1

Yang Ping suddenly realized that Ma Weiwei's family was in a superior situation and had never been kidnapped before, so it was normal for her to have a shadow in her heart. He smiled and said, "Alright, I'll accompany you to relax."

Ma Weiwei immediately revealed a smile and pulled Yang Ping's sleeves, saying, "Thank you."

When Yang Ping saw Ma Weiwei's beautiful smile, he was astounded. At this moment, Ma Weiwei was filled with a strong temptation that made men want to give their all to protect her. Yang Ping touched her little head and smiled, "We are friends, it is only right that we help each other."

Ma Weiwei lowered her head and replied shyly. Her heart was filled with a mysterious energy.

"I'll teach you one thing. You can use it when you encounter bad people." Yang Ping smiled mysteriously.

Ma Weiwei blinked her big eyes in curiosity and listened attentively. She was learning well and didn't learn much about the moves. However, she touched Yang Ping's face a few times with her small hands, making it look sweet.

As the two of them strolled around the campus, a pair of venomous eyes shot over.

Xiao Yu sat in the sports car, her eyes burning with anger.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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