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The white monk had a pious expression on his face. His steps were heavy, as if he was on a pilgrimage.

At the door.

A figure stopped the white-robed Monk. His eyes were ice-cold as he said calmly, "This road is impassable."

The white-robed monk had a kind face and closed his eyes, "Benefactor Sun, it is convenient for you. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. In the eyes of the Heavenly Dragon of the eight divisions, they will naturally understand the cause and effect of the event. Why must they go through so much trouble to deal with all living things? "

Sunn Wangyue revealed a frivolous smile and said disdainfully, "You represent the living? It's just a cult. If the country does not ban you, it will boost our self-confidence. "

The monk said humbly: "Sun is from the Prominent Class in the Yun Province, participating in Dragon God Competition, originally went against Lord Dragon God's will. "It's better to return home and form a good relationship with him."

Sunn Wangyue chuckled and did not move aside. However, his eyes were sharp and did not conceal the killing intent in his heart. The followers were extremely cruel, making people's hair stand on end. Even if the criminals in Underground World did not like them.

The Dragon God Church was actually a sect that had been established using the Dragon God's faith. They were hidden under the ground, and since there wasn't any direct reaction, the government turned a blind eye to it and treated it as a normal dark force. However, the other underworld forces did not think so. He was carrying the banner of saving the common people, but he was doing an absolutely terrible thing.

Sunn Wangyue was the most shameless of the people from the Dragon God Sect. He said coldly: "If you don't leave now, I'll send you to the Dragon God."

The white-robed monk sighed and shook his head. "Benefactor Sun, you are obstinate. Don't blame this old monk for eliminating evil for the people."

Sunn Wangyue squinted his eyes and the shadow of the Green Leaves appeared in his eyes. He swept up a gust of wind and swept it towards the white-robed monk. The other party was shocked. It was obvious that he was afraid of Sunn Wangyue's Three Thousand Floating Leaf Tactic. He quickly retreated, one after another, and finally returned to the business car.

The Green Leaves formed from the Qi floated in front of him, spinning, preparing for a terrifying attack.

The white-robed monk's face kept changing and he realized that he could not penetrate the attacking range of the Green Leaves. His face turned red and finally said, "Benefactor Sun, you helped evildoer Sun. One day, Lord Dragon God will punish you."

Boom!

When the Green Leaves descended, it was as if the boundless universe had descended.

The Green Leaves displayed the weight of Mt. Tai as it pounced towards the white-robed monk's head. The white-robed monk's expression changed. He shouted and the MPV behind him shook. An alarm sounded as he gritted his teeth and said, "The Great Vajra Palm."

The Great Wisdom Palm was a high-grade Yellow Rank Ancient Martial Arts. It came from the Great Wisdom Scripture and had the power to suppress evil spirits. It was an extremely violent martial art. However, compared to Sunn Wangyue's Black Level Martial Arts, the Three Thousand Floating Leaf Art was weaker by one grade.

The white robed monk threw out a palm attack, it was like a fierce tiger, wrapped in a violent shock, and the Green Leaves collided. The two forces clashed, and the shock wave became invisible, he groaned, and then stepped on the concrete floor, only to hear a cracking sound.

The monk put his hands together and said, "Benefactor Sun's Three Thousand Floating Leaf Tactic still has mastery. With your innate talent, you will soon advance to the peak of the martial way. This old monk doesn't understand why you still want to participate in Dragon God Competition and have the power and influence of the Jianghu People. What is the use of that?"

Sunn Wangyue said coldly, "At least I won't ally with the pirates."

The white-robed monk showed mercy and said, "Benefactor Sun, you misunderstood …"

Sunn Wangyue shouted: "Still not moving, don't think that your Sect Master can walk sideways just because he has arrived at Dragon City. I, Sunn Wangyue, am not talented. If your Sect of Dragon and God were to do something so heinous, then we might kill our way to your main arena and kill your Sect Leader. "

The white-robed monk wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally, he got into the MPV and left.

Sunn Wangyue heaved a sigh of relief when the MPV completely disappeared. The newcomer was not simple at all. Behind him was the Dragon God Cult, who was extremely powerful, and their Sect Master was unfathomable. There had once been a blood storm within the Yun Province that no one could stop. He didn't kill the monk because of the Sect Leader's prestige. He didn't want to offend him.

Turning his head back to look at Huahang Edifice, Sunn Wangyue revealed a helpless expression, and said: "Leave this mess to me. "Let's see if you're still in a hurry when Zhu Xi appears." He was very dissatisfied with Yang Ping's sudden departure. Although the two of them were at odds with each other, they both had the same goal: to protect Zhu Xi.

Sunn Wangyue turned around and returned to the skyscraper. He understood that there was still a lot of strength left in him to capture Zhu Xi. However, he had to pass through him first.

… ….

Dragon City University North gate, midnight snack stand.

As the lanterns lit up, people walked in and out of the midnight snack stand. It was very lively.

The ground was filled with beer Bottles. Zhang Rong, who was carrying one of them, muttered, "Ping Yan, where are you? We are still planning to give birth to many children. "Don't abandon me, don't …"

Yang Ping drank alone and his mind was extremely clear. He did not stop Zhang Rong from getting drunk because he knew Zhang Rong's heart was in a lot of trouble and would only slowly recover after he vents it out. Lu Pingyan was still alive and had been taken away by someone, her purpose unknown. However, as long as she was still alive, there was hope for them to reunite.

And then he thought of Feng Qingyun, who was an extremely powerful assassin on the Ranking of Assassins and even more terrifying was his master, Sorrowful to a Ghost. Feng Qingyun, who was ranked on the Ranking of Assassins and most terrifying of all, was his master, Sorrowful to a Ghost.

"This person seems to be someone I know …" The group walked past and saw Zhang Rong leaning on the table and saying drunkenly, "Isn't he Lu Pingyan's boyfriend? No wonder he was drinking outside. If my girlfriend was a lady, she would have committed suicide long ago."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Look at his appearance. Although he's a young lady, he looks pretty good. I heard that Lu Pingyan was pursued by many in the past." He naturally would not be willing to part with it. Otherwise, with his looks, it would be impossible for him to find a girlfriend. "

"The heavens are fair. Now that I think about it, there's actually nothing bad about Zhang Rong. At most, his ears are a bit darker, so there's nothing else. However, I have to worry about Old Wang next door."

"Haha …"

People who passed by pointed at Zhang Rong in disdain. Some were jealous, some were mocking him, and in short, they treated Zhang Rong as a joke. They were also diaosi and didn't have any girlfriends, so they loved gossip. They wished that everyone could be like them and take care of their business for a living.

Yang Ping drank his wine in silence and ignored them.

Zhang Rong suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were red as he stared at the crowd and roared, "What are you guys talking about? Say it again if you have the ability."

A pockmarked face guy bullied Zhang Rong, "If you can do it, you can't say it. Your wife and daughter, the whole school knows. "What are you pretending for?"

Zhang Rong gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe that I won't kill you?"

The pockmarked face, looking at Zhang Rong provocatively, clicked his tongue and said, "Come on, I'll stand here and let you hit me. Do you have the ability to do that?" The others sneered as they looked back. They didn't like Zhang Rong. If Zhang Rong dared to attack, they would make him suffer.

Clang!

The beer Bottles smashed into the pockmarked face. Zhang Rong held the sharp glass and asked: "Do I have the ability?"

His hands were covered in blood and he almost fainted from the shock. His other companions pushed him away and looked at Zhang Rong in fear and shouted, "Madman, you're a madman. You're just a wife, so what's the big deal?"

Zhang Rong looked at the speaker with a calm expression.

Seeing that Zhang Rong did not move, everyone thought that he had panicked after hitting him and became more daring. They all scolded: "We will only say you for your own good. What kind of attitude do you have? Is standing as a wife a young miss? Haha, young miss's man is awesome, right? "

"Of course I'm awesome, the matters in the room are too good to be true." Although my wife is the youngest miss, but through my countless combat experience, I have gained quite a bit of skill. "

"No wonder. It's a pity that I haven't been to that hotel before. Otherwise, I would have had to properly communicate with him. After all, I'm still a classmate."

Puff!

The speaker held onto his arm, blood flowing out and falling onto the ground. He looked at Zhang Rong in fear and gritted his teeth as he said, "You dare to kill someone?"

Zhang Rong's eyes turned red and he revealed a sinister smile as he said, "I don't dare, but it's fine to let out some blood. I'm going to smash your mouth. "Clean it up for me." With that, he threw his pockmarked face to the side, picked up his beer and poured it down his throat.

Gulp!

The pockmarked face was terrified and struggled with all his might. However, Zhang Rong's weight was two hundred tons and he couldn't get up at all. The others panicked and rushed forward to help, but an invisible force blocked their way. Their feet slipped, and they fell to the ground, falling flat on their face.

Zhang Rong drank his wine until his pockmarked face couldn't move. He coldly swept his gaze across the gathering crowd and smiled, "In the future, I will hit anyone who dares to speak ill of my wife. Don't worry, I don't know how to kill people. At most, I'll just use a bowl of sh * t and piss on his head. "

The surrounding people swallowed their saliva. Feeling Zhang Rong's determination to fight to the death, they slowly retreated. The pockmarked face laid lifelessly on the floor, murmuring, "Bastard, I'm going to call the police, the police …"

The warm liquid fell on his face. It was salty. The pockmarked face looked up and saw Zhang Rong take off his pants. He was so angry that he fainted.

Zhang Rong's manic style and unbridled methods had indeed received an unexpected result. The gossipy students heard the tragic news of the pockmarked face being tidied up by Zhang Rong and quickly shut their mouths, afraid that they would piss on their faces one day.

At 10 PM, Yang Ping carried Zhang Rong to the dormitory bed, covered him with a blanket and left.

The answer bell also had to be a bell person.

Zhang Rong had to face reality if he wanted to walk out of the shadow. If he despised Lu Pingyan, they would not be able to get along even if they met in the future. Yang Ping didn't think about why Lu Pingyan wanted to commit suicide in the Posterior Mountain. One must know that there were many skyscrapers in Dragon City, yet they chose Posterior Mountain instead.0

That night, Yang Ping wanted to return to Huafu Apartment but his relationship with Zhu Xi had completely broken off. He could not bring down his pride and went back to find a small shop to rest.

He took a shower and lay down on his bed. The doorbell rang.

Yang Ping opened the door and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman standing at the door. She looked at him flirtatiously and asked: "Handsome, do you need Young Miss? Our Miss here is of the highest quality, and both of them are students at school. "

Yang Ping wanted to refuse, but he suddenly had an idea. He asked, "Call anyone here." You must be a student. "

Middle-aged woman was overjoyed as she said in haste: "Please wait. We will be there soon."

No, a girl in her twenties came into the room, but she didn't look too good. She didn't look like a student at all, but she was smoking like Little Playgirl. She walked into the room and sized Yang Ping up and said unhappily, "Brat, do you even have the money to go for a hooker in this look?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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