2344: C2344 East Sunrise West Rain

C2344 East Sunrise West Rain

Her cold lips were sealed, Yang Ping wanted to hug her, but Ming Zhu pushed him away. Her face turned slightly red as she turned around and said: "I know what you want to say. But please don't say it. I'm afraid my willpower is not strong enough. "

Yang Ping opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything. He silently looked at Ming Zhu and seriously said, "If you need help, find me anytime."

Ming Zhu chuckled, "Remember your promise."

Yang Ping seemed to have thought of something and quickly asked: "What exactly happened with Ultimate Class One? You seem to have lost control of the class committee? "

Ming Zhu giggled and asked, "Do you know how to worry about me now?"

Yang Ping smiled awkwardly and immediately denied it, saying that it was common for friends to do the same, causing Ming Zhu to be disappointed, and said: "Actually, it's not really that much … … "It's just that I feel that I owe you …"

Seeing Yang Ping's awkward appearance, Ming Zhu happily laughed and comforted him: "It's alright. "Really."

After confirming that it was the third time, Ming Zhu did not have any other feelings. When Yang Ping left the Emerald Dragon Court, for some reason, Ming Zhu's heart felt heavier and heavier. After her relationship with Zhu Xi became distant, Ming Zhu gradually displayed her charm.

Yang Ping turned around and looked at Villa Number 7. He stopped for a long time and finally got into a taxi to go back to the clinic. When Yang Ping noticed that the infirmary was as good as new, along with the teacups on the table being washed cleanly and brightly, his heart softened. He thought to himself, "Little girl, you sure are diligent."

"I'm back. It's only been two hours. " Yang Ping shouted at the inside.

There was no response.

Yang Ping was puzzled. Logically, with Zhen Ying's lively personality, she should have skipped out to hug his arm. Strangely, Zhen Ying didn't answer, so the infirmary was quiet. It was so quiet that it was abnormal.

"If I don't come out now, I'm going out again." Yang Ping thought that Zhen Ying was playing hide and seek as he smiled.

Still no response.

Yang Ping suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to go in, he felt a sense of danger. His back was cold and a wave of killing intent shot out. He had no time to turn around.

He gave a soft shout and wrapped his body with Qi. His hands formed a circle, and his clothes flapped in the air due to the surging Qi. With him at the center, it formed a defensive Qi barrier to stop the assassin's sneak attack.

Unfortunately, the assassin's sword was too fast and too sharp. The Qi formed a defensive layer which could not be delayed for even a second and had already pierced through the shirt. Yang Ping felt an unprecedented feeling of death, even more dangerous than when he was on mission before.

The sword could not be avoided. Yang Ping's gaze was cold and fearless. With a stomp, the floor under his feet shattered and time froze. His left hand held a silver needle as he flew backwards, taking the ultimate move. If the assassin wanted to kill him, he would have to suffer the killing intent of the silver needle.

The assassin was surprised. He swung his sword, knocking down the silver needle, and struck again. Yang Ping got the chance to catch his breath and turned around. Finally, he was able to see the other party clearly and was extremely shocked in his heart. He had seen this person before, when South City Wall had saved Wang Yue's life. It was this person's strange and fast movement technique that allowed him to avoid perception, and not only to save Wang Yue, but also to destroy the switch of the bomb.

The sword came down once again, sword qi spread out in all directions, countless pear blossoms bloomed in front of his eyes, as if he came to a world of ice and snow, holding on to the boundless snow. Yang Ping was even more shocked, this person's Pear Blossom Sword Technique was even more terrifying than Zhen Ying's, reaching the realm of one with the sword.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and immediately used his Ultimate Skill, Five Elements Acupuncture.

The golden needles were like a dream, forming a golden flower in his palm. He welcomed it and melted the Ice-snow Pear Blossom that filled the sky. Instead of retreating, Yang Ping charged towards the killer. He was very fast, but unfortunately for him, the other party was even faster. With just a few leaps, he was already at the door.

As the killing intent vanished, the other party, wearing a black cloth, revealed only a pair of cold eyes.

"Who are you?" When did a master of his level appear in the Dragon City? What's more, this person was a killer, a cold sword, man and sword as one. He had countless assassination methods, which was more terrifying than the perception of ordinary people.

"Stay away from Zhen Ying." The assassin warned, swinging the long sword in his hand, the cold air gushing out, stronger than before, he was clearly not using his full strength, "Otherwise you wouldn't be so lucky today."

Yang Ping sneered and said, "You're Zhen Ying's classmate?"

The man turned around and left. With a few leaps, he disappeared into the darkness. Not long after, Zhen Ying hurried out from the outside. Her forehead was dripping with sweat and she was extremely nervous. However, it was only after she found out what had happened to Yang Ping that she returned to normal.

"Yang Ping, has anyone come before?" Zhen Ying asked tentatively.

Yang Ping pointed at the broken board on the floor and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Zhen Ying's face changed as she clenched her teeth: "Cold blood, don't catch him for me or I will take your life!" She was indignant, as if she were angry at the cold blood for coming uninvited. Hearing the word "cold-blooded", Yang Ping was shocked.

Yang Ping, who had been in the Underground World for a long time, knew a few forbidden names. Although Leng Xue wasn't on the assassin's ranking list, his name was a legend in the assassin's world.

It was said that Leng Wuxue had never failed in his attempts. Ten years ago, he was ranked first on the Ranking of Assassins, and was known as the King of Assassins. However, after he mysteriously disappeared, the Assassins Realm gradually forgot about him. He didn't expect that the cold-blooded young man would emerge from the martial arts world and spar with him.

"Leng Xue, you know him?" Yang Ping felt the change in Zhen Ying's expression and said seriously, "He warned me to stay away from you."

Zhen Ying was furious and said coldly, "Damn you, how dare you threaten my husband?!" This won't do, I must tell Master that I have to severely punish him. " Ye Zichen looked pitifully at Yang Ping and said coquettishly, "You won't be angry, right?"

If he wasn't strong enough and was now a corpse, he would have died. He came back from hell and knew that Leng Xue was very strong, terrifyingly strong. If he were to fight against this kind of person, he would not be able to sleep well all day.

Zhen Ying shook Yang Ping's arm and said with her head lowered, "Sorry, it's all my fault."

Yang Ping touched her little head, shook his head and laughed, then said proudly, "Don't worry, other people are afraid of being cold-blooded, but I am not. If he dares to come again, I will definitely capture him alive. "

"My husband is the best!" Zhen Ying did not get angry at Yang Ping and smiled happily, "Hubby, I'm hungry..."

Yang Ping rolled his eyes and said snappily: "How long have you been eating? You. "Forget it, I'll take you out for supper." Zhen Ying cheered as she followed Yang Ping out of the infirmary and headed towards the Dragon City University's night market.

The night market was still bustling with people. The Dragon City was in danger from all sides, but ordinary people did not feel it. He continued to live his life as usual. There were all sorts of snacks in the night market. People from all over the world would be able to find a suitable appetite here.

Zhen Ying enjoyed spicy dishes and ordered several hundred yuan worth of spicy food. Yang Ping accompanied her. Looking at her happy expression, he observed the surroundings and entered into the state of Clear Vision to search for the hidden killer.

Sure enough, Yang Ping could feel a faintly discernible presence hidden within the crowd. It must be a cold-blooded pursuit. He smiled and wiped Zhen Ying's sweat with a tissue. Zhen Ying was stunned for a moment. She then blew her hair and blushed as she said shyly, "Thank you."

That faintly discernible killing intent rose explosively, seeming to be extremely angry.

Yang Ping snickered in his heart. No matter how well you hide your cold-blooded self, you still want to expose yourself. It seemed that the relationship between Zhen Ying and Leng Xue was extremely important. From her words, Leng Xue was Zhen Ying's senior brother and Sorrowful to a Ghost's disciple.

He couldn't help but admire Sorrowful to a Ghost, the disciple he raised was already so terrifying, it could be seen that his skill had already reached the pinnacle.

"Yang Ping!"

A surprised shout sounded in his ear. Yang Ping turned around and saw Zhang Rong carrying a bunch of candied fruits. He almost fell down and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Rong laughed complacently. He sat down, took the kebabs on the table and started to eat them heartily. This aroused Zhen Ying's strong dissatisfaction. He was covered in sweat, but he looked to be in good spirits. He called out, "Kid, you didn't call me when you had something to eat."

"Did the school punish you?" Yang Ping asked with a smile.

Zhang Rong chuckled as he drank a glass of beer and gasped, "Punishing my ass, laozi has dropped out of school." Today, the counselor forced me to write a review so that I could admit my mistake in front of the whole class. I beat him up in a fit of rage. "

"..."

Yang Ping looked at him speechlessly and shook his head, "You are so awesome."

Zhang Rong did not mind and jokingly scolded, "You are more awesome. You are a celebrity in the academy. Do you know how many days it has been since you last went to school? Teacher LEE Muxue always wants to get even with you. "

LEE Muxue?

Yang Ping remembered a teacher with a devilish body. He shook his head and laughed, "I didn't offend her, why are you looking for me? And I came to school to play. "No one wants to graduate."

Zhang Rong shouted and patted Yang Ping on the shoulder. So I dropped out of school today and came out tonight to sell candied fruits and start my own business. "F * ck, what's the use of studying. Watching those idiots take their exams every day, and get unemployed after graduation?"

Yang Ping heard Zhang Rong's grievance and thought that it was probably because of Lu Pingyan's provocation. He sighed and said, "Actually, you can't say that. The employment rate of Dragon City University was still very high. After you graduate, find a stable job … "

Zhang Rong interrupted impatiently, "Work steadily! I don't like it. Do you think a stable job will bring Pingyan back? "

Yang Ping smiled bitterly and did not argue.

Zhang Rong stood up vigorously and said, "That's why I, Zhang Rong, am going to start a business. I don't want to sweep the world. Entrepreneurship must suffer, starting with small business. Selling candied fruits is the first step in my life to start a business. " After he finished speaking, he ignored Yang Ping and left the barbeque stall, yelling out candied fruits.

Looking at Zhang Rong who had disappeared into the crowd, Yang Ping did not know how to persuade him. However, thinking about it, everyone had their own path to take. Even if they had finished reading their Dragon City University or graduation certificate, was that what he wanted?0

He was just messing around in the school and having fun.

"I think he has quite the personality." Zhen Ying smiled. "I didn't like it before and thought it was useless. Now, it seems that you have some backbone." What's so good about a university? I don't want to go. But Master will definitely let me study... " Her face was bitter and miserable. She rolled her eyes and shouted, "I have a way to not study."

"Hubby, how about we go back and have a child? Teacher doesn't want me to study."

Clang!

Yang Ping gave Zhen Ying a headache as he jokingly scolded, "Nonsense. You are only eighteen years old, study hard for me. "

Zhen Ying felt wronged. "But I really don't want to study."

Yang Ping didn't continue to pursue the topic of studying. After eating his fill with Zhen Ying, he returned to the infirmary. When he was at the door, he saw that the top floor of the Huahang Edifice was brightly lit and he frowned.

Zhu Xi was still working overtime. How was the exhibition today?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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