2360: C2360 Straight to the Point

C2360 Straight to the Point

The crowd on the bridge was surging. It was as if he did not exist. It was as if no one could see him, even though they would soon forget him.

It was an ordinary face and temperament, but it was not an ordinary ability.

He grinned, revealing two rows of pure-white teeth. He was a typical white man with skin that was light red, making him look healthy. Adding to his height of two meters, he looked very tall in the crowd, but no one paid attention to him.

"Wang Teng, trash." He turned and disappeared into the crowd.

… ….

Huafu Apartment.

Twenty buildings, one unit.

Zhu Xi's face was flushed, looking very excited. She did not laugh too much, but the way she walked in was light and graceful. She was probably very happy, even more so than taking over Huahang Group and creating more brilliance.

"I have to work tomorrow." Zhu Xi said coldly as she opened the door.

Yang Ping smiled. Even though Zhu Xi pretended to be aloof, his tone didn't sound cold. "Sure, my office is downstairs."

Zhu Xi's delicate body shuddered as she said unhappily, "Are you still going to open that broken infirmary?"

Yang Ping was surprised and laughed, "The heart of a doctor is in his parents' heart. I'm not fit to work at the company. I think it's good to be a doctor. Even though the business is not doing very well. "

Zhu Xi wasn't happy that Yang Ping didn't come to the company to help. She sneered and said, "Up to you."

Yang Ping's head was full of questions. He was quite happy earlier so he changed his attitude immediately. Zhu Xi's mood was really hard to guess. She rubbed her head and followed him in. After Zhu Xi changed her shoes and went to the bathroom, her phone rang.

Yang Pinggang stepped into the kitchen and the temperature in the living room suddenly turned cold.

"Up to you." Zhu Xi hung up the phone, rushed into the room, and slammed the door shut. Yang Ping was secretly surprised. This time, no one dared to provoke her. Her anger suddenly rose. Could it be that those few days had come?

The doorbell rang.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "Wang Yue forgot to bring her key." As soon as he opened the door, he saw a gentle face. Smiling, he nodded and walked in.

"The location is pretty good."

Yang Ping looked at the approaching person and smiled wryly in his heart. What should come will eventually come. He said: "Uncle Zhu, why are you so busy coming over to take a look."

It was Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan glanced at the closed door, then turned to Yang Ping and sat on the sofa. He waved his hand and smiled, "I'm not here to look for Zhu Xi, I came for you. Yang Ping, can we talk? "

Yang Ping frowned. Although he knew that Zhu Yan didn't like him and had forcefully pushed Zhu Xi to Wang Teng, he was still his future father-in-law. He sat opposite to Wu Wei and said, "Of course you can."

Zhu Yan sized up Yang Ping and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said, "Zhu Xi wants to break off our father-daughter relationship."

Hearing this, Yang Ping's face slightly changed as he silently listened to the sound of thunder.

Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping and his tone turned cold. He said indifferently, "You should know that if I want to kill you, it isn't a difficult matter. Of course, you have the Immortal Medicine Sect behind you, so no one can afford to offend you. "

Yang Ping squinted his eyes and became alert.

He knew that Zhu Yan was very strong, but he didn't know how strong he was. From Wang Teng's and Hell's Assassin's performance, Zhu Yan was an existence that was above them, or at least Eighth Level Stage.

There was an intrinsic difference between Eighth Level Stage and Seventh Level Stage. Because there was an endless flow of Qi, there was no exhaustion. Therefore, once one advanced to the Eighth Level Stage, it was extremely difficult for anyone below the eighth stage to withstand the endless attacks.

"So why don't we find a win-win situation?" Zhu Yan retracted his cold aura and said with a smile.

Yang Ping had a complicated look on his face as he sighed: "I can't see through a lot of people, but you are one of them. The first time I met you, I thought you were just a businessman, I didn't expect …"

Zhu Yan chuckled and said, "There are many things that you would not have thought of. For example, your old rival, Augustine, has already arrived at the Dragon City."

Liu Tie's face changed slightly, he did not expect Zhu Yan's information channels to be so powerful. Augustine entering the Dragon City was definitely the most secretive thing, as the number one assassin in Special Ability Association, his concealing ability could be counted on one hand, and he could be found by Zhu Yan.

"I'll give you two choices right now. One is to become the champion and give me what I want." Zhu Yan was very satisfied with Yang Ping's expression and said calmly.

Yang Ping thought for a moment and said, "What's the second choice?"

Zhu Yan looked at the room and revealed a helpless smile, "I will kill you."

"Of course this is the worst choice, and also the last. After I kill you, I will have no choice but to stay in Dragon City until your master dies. You know, I'm younger than your master, so I have to wait ten or twenty years. "

"You may not know this, but even if you died in Dragon City, your master would never enter the Dragon City to avenge you."

"Most importantly, there are a lot of people stronger than you in the Dragon City."

Zhu Yan stood up and looked deeply at Yang Ping. He turned around and walked towards the door and said indifferently, "Zhu Yulun has gone to meet with his mother."

Wu Tie's expression changed and his heart became ice-cold. Zhu Yan's methods were absolutely vicious. He would not even let his nephew in, and he would kill him as soon as he said he would. What a ruthless method. He played around with everyone.

"I choose the second option." Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yan stopped and did not turn around. The atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed. It was as if it was winter. He asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Not afraid of death?"

"Once I make my move, there will be no room for manoeuvre."

"Come out. "I don't want Zhu Xi to see your blood."

When Zhu Yan walked out of the door, Yang Ping sneered and followed him. He was never afraid of death and hated being threatened the most. Furthermore, Zhu Yan's haughty attitude made him very unhappy. A martial artist, what was there to fear?

Downstairs, in the parking lot.

Zhu Yan, who was standing beside the Mercedes-Benz, smiled and said, "If you don't die from one strike, you will be written off."

"Alright."

Zhu Yan struck out with his sword. His very slow strike was the same as the one at the First Stage. There was nothing fancy about it but a slight swing. Yang Ping saw the strike and thought that there were countless dodging movements, but he couldn't find a way to do it.

Because there were too many, and the opponent only had one sword, any dodging seemed unnecessary.

Yang Ping entered the ethereal state with only one sword in his eyes. Under the clear sky and the dark sky, the space was shrouded in darkness, and the sword was exceptionally bright, like a lamp blooming in the dark night.

Great Sword of Light, low rank Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts.

Yang Ping took a deep breath. The dark energy in his body was so dense that it oppressed the light. Even if there was a holy angel in front of him, he was still afraid of this darkness.

Zhu Yan was surprised, he did not expect Yang Ping to still be hiding his strength. However, the long sword had not fallen, and the light was still there, but the sword qi had been reversed.

One sword came from the west, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect.

Myriad Sword Technique, middle grade Earth Rank Ancient Martial Arts.

Light was still shrouding the area, and under the blue sky, there were swords everywhere. They were as fast as lightning, and with the existence of Space Cut, there was no way to avoid it. This was the terror of the Myriad Sword Technique.

When the ten thousand swords descended, everything returned to tranquility.

Yang Ping looked at his chest. There was a cut on his shirt and blood on his skin. The Qi was clashing inside his body and he wanted to solve the problem. He did not dodge the Myriad Sword Techniques because there were always strands of sword Qi seeping into his body.

Zhu Yan smiled. He thought that it was still only a sword move to get a clear understanding of Yang Ping's strength.

However, Zhu Yan's smile was stiff as he revealed a dignified expression.

Yang Ping did not fall as expected. He was still as tough as a pine on a snowy mountain. He coughed out a few drops of blood and gasped for breath, "Good sword art."

Zhu Yan said coldly, "You're stronger than I thought."

Yang Ping laughed, very happily. Although Zhu Yan's sword strike was relaxed and leisurely, it should be the strongest sword attack. Even if it wasn't the ultimate move, it wasn't too far away. However, it still didn't kill Yang Ping.

He had no doubt about Zhu Yan's killing intent. That was because when the boundless killing intent had fused into the sword qi and entered his body, the feeling was very obvious.

But he still couldn't kill him.

Yang Ping smiled and said, "Coming is not returning but it is also impolite. "Take this from me."

Seeing that Yang Ping wanted to retaliate, Zhu Yan sneered: "Bullsh * t." Not to mention a single blow, even if there were hundreds or thousands of blows, your realm would not even be worth mentioning in front of me. "

Yang Ping directly used Five Elements Acupuncture and executed all five needles at the same time. It was so simple that it was hard to detect. It fell down like a spring breeze with a very calm speed, neither fast nor slow, neither hurried nor impatient, but the Five Elements Acupuncture was like a formation, yet also like a world.

When the Uniting of Five Elements turned into a world, it suppressed down.

At first, Zhu Yan did not think much of it. It was just a Sixth Level Stage, how strong could its attack be? But once the Five Elements Acupuncture landed, it was like carrying the entire world on its back. Only now did he realize the terror of Yang Ping's move.

Boom!

The Mercedes-Benz vibrated and calmed down.

Zhu Yan looked coldly at Yang Ping and nodded, "You didn't disappoint me." Then he got into the car and drove away.

When the car left the residential area, Yang Ping coughed and immediately felt dizzy. The sword qi in his body could not be suppressed and rushed out. A trail of blood spurted out. He panted heavily and walked into the elevator.

The way the two went straight to the point was very unique.

Yang Ping's heart was heavy. Zhu Yan was able to accept the Five Elements Acupuncture, but unexpectedly, this needle technique was most adept at challenging opponents beyond its level. For Zhu Yan to be able to withstand it, it must not be simple.

After returning to the living room, Yang Ping could no longer hold it in and rushed into the room to recuperate. Green energy flowed out of the white spot between his eyebrows, nourishing his entire body. As the sword qi in his body was erased, the wound began to heal. Soon, Yang Ping returned to normal.

At the entrance to Huafu Apartment District.

The Mercedes-Benz left slowly. Zhu Yan gripped the steering wheel, his face expressionless.

Three tyrannical auras appeared behind him, coldly watching him leave without taking any action. Their cultivation bases were all above the seventh level, and any one of them could run amuck without any fear, as if they were waiting for something.

Zhu Yan's lips curved into a playful smile as he sped away unscathed.

Until the car completely disappeared, the three auras did not attack and hid once again.

Zhu Family, Lin Hai villa.

Zhu Yan parked the car in the garage, got out, and closed the garage. He started the permanent isolation, so the car will never be used again. He re-entered the other garage, where there was a identical Mercedes MPV.

Bang!

When the garage door closed, the Mercedes-Benz inside suddenly shook, all the glass shattered, and the entire car became a waste.

Zhu Yan's pupils constricted as he took a deep breath and muttered: "The Five Elements Acupuncture, does not live up to its name."

He was seriously injured, but he held on until he got home.2

His body was like a car in the garage, fragmented and unable to recover. If he had not broken through long ago, he might have been killed under the Five Elements Acupuncture.

Back in the main hall, a guest came to the house.

White man, black robe, full of mystery.

He sat there as if he didn't see her.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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