2367: C2367 Peach Nineteen

C2367 Peach Nineteen

Wang Tianhe was scared half to death when he saw Zhen Ying's golden tag. Yellow, red, and gold. This was a difference in levels. Not only in the background, but also in strength. He believed that with his background in strength, even though it was in the Yellow Area, he was not afraid of the people in the red zone. Other than the people from Gold Area, which could not be provoked, the others basically disregarded them. He didn't expect to cause such trouble.

Zhen Ying shook the golden plate and laughed. "What? You want to fight me?"

Wang Tianhe was scared to the point of retreating, and said embarrassedly: "It's a misunderstanding... It's just a misunderstanding. "

Zhen Ying sneered. She did not give Wang Tianhe a chance and rushed forward. The servant that Wang Tianhe brought roared and went up to protect his master. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and was crippled by Zhen Ying in a few hits. Looking at the family servant who was screaming on the ground, Wang Tianhe was terrified, his Gold Area was well-deserved, he could not be provoked. That bastard Yang Ping, why is he related to the people from Gold Area?

It was too late to retreat, so Wang Tianhe wanted to leave without any shame.

Zhen Ying shouted, "Stop!"

Wang Tianhe's body stiffened. He could only bite the bullet and forced a smile, "Fairy, it was all a misunderstanding. I won't cause you any more trouble in the future. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." He did not even dare to participate in Dragon God Competition because he was afraid of getting killed.

Liu Wuzhou's expression was grave as he inwardly rejoiced. Luckily, he did not fight with Yang Ping; otherwise, he would end up in a worse state than Wang Tianhe. The other gloating people looked at Yang Ping with envious and resentful gazes.

Why couldn't he get the favor of the people from the Gold Area, or else he could go as far as he liked in Dragon City. What ability did Yang Ping have to be so lucky in his previous life? When people compared themselves to others, it was truly infuriating. They were unhappy, but they did not dare to show it. They stood obediently to the side and maintained a safe distance from Yang Ping.

Zhen Ying said impatiently, "Don't be long-winded, I hate people bullying Big Brother Yang the most. How about this, you can just kneel down and admit your mistake and leave. Otherwise, I will make you feel worse than death."

Wang Tianhe wanted to cry. Isn't this Jia Jianqiang's line? Switching back without changing, he felt extremely depressed. If there wasn't anyone here, they would just kneel down and lick their shoes. However, if they were to agree in front of so many people, how could they possibly mess around in the future?

"Um …" Do you want to change the way you do it? " Wang Tianhe laughed dryly and asked cautiously, "How about you compensate me with money?"

Zhen Ying took out her small sword and released a freezing killing intent, sneering, "Let's cut off one hand first." "To ignore my words would be too much of a loss to your self-esteem."

Wang Tianhe vomited blood. Fuck, I clearly hurt my pride. If I kneel down and admit my mistake, my prestige will be greatly reduced in the future. The competition in my family will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to show off. His face kept changing and he started to hesitate.

"Whiz!"

A ray of light flashed past Wang Tianhe's ears as his sideburns fluttered in the air. He felt his entire body turning cold as he screamed, covering his face and screaming incessantly. He thought he was going to die, so he cried miserably.

Zhen Ying frowned as she did not expect a dignified disciple of the clan to kill her in such a manner. She disdainfully said, "You're useless. If I kill you, I'm afraid that my sword will be stained with dirt." He turned to Yang Ping and asked, "Big Brother Yang, what do you think we should do?"

Wang Tianhe stopped his actions and realized that he was fine. The sword qi just brushed past him and cut off the hair at his temples. He looked at Yang Ping with hope and forced a smile, "Student Yang, we are in the same class, why fight? Right, as long as you ask for it, I can do it. I definitely won't refuse. "

Yang Ping hesitated, "That's not good, right?"

At the same time, they understood that Yang Ping was actually afraid of offending Wang Tianhe. Wang Family was not a small family in Dragon City, they were one of the Four Great Families, and their rankings were above Zhu Family. Although she had Zhen Ying's protection, it was not certain that she would part with him later.

As a person, he still had to leave some leeway.

Wang Tianhe maintained the same thought and was pleasantly surprised. He thought to himself, Yang Ping, you can consider yourself lucky this time. When she leaves the Dragon City, I will torture you a hundred times to the point of making you suffer a fate worse than death. He hid his hatred extremely well and revealed a sincere smile on the surface.

"Just give me some money." Yang Ping smiled.

Wang Tianhe laughed and directly took out his chequebook, and said grandly: "Student Yang, you are indeed a righteous person. I'm not wrong. "From now on, you are my friend. Who would want to bully you in the Dragon City? You should get through me first."

"Give me a number. Money is just a small matter." As long as it's something that can be solved with money, then it's not a problem. Wang Family did not lack money.

Yang Ping stretched out five fingers.

Wang Tianhe smiled and thought to himself, a bumpkin is indeed a bumpkin. I've never seen money before, but it's only 500,000 yuan. He said gently: "Sure, I'll give you 500,000 yuan. A friend. "

Yang Ping shook his head.

Wang Tianhe was surprised for a moment, then laughed and nodded: "That's right, what can I do with five hundred thousand, I can't buy a house. How about this, five million, full of sincerity. " After he finished speaking, he was about to write a cheque.

Yang Ping still shook his head.

Wang Tianhe frowned, but it was over soon. Five million was an astronomical number to ordinary people, but to a real rich man, even if it was fifty million, it was still enough to buy life.

"Student Yang is indeed generous. Sure, 50 million." Wang Tianhe's generosity caused the surrounding people to suck in a breath of cold air. Fifty million casually hidden away in the dark, what kind of concept was that. If other people were put together, they would not even have fifty million yuan. The envy in their eyes deepened as they looked at Yang Ping. If I suffer a little grievance, I can get fifty million. But if I pay a million, I'm willing to kneel down and admit my wrongs.

However, when Wang Tianhe finished writing the cheque for 50 million and handed it to Yang Ping, he was rejected.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "Not 50 million."

Wang Tianhe's entire body shook, and a wave of hatred emerged from the bottom of his heart. He secretly cursed, 50 million, you're not satisfied, you're courting death. Fifty million was already his limit. Any more and he would definitely be censor once he returned. Just a small matter and he had to pay fifty million yuan. Wang Tianhe felt that it was enough to show his sincerity.

"Could it be five hundred million?" Wang Tianhe was so angry that he laughed. He said in a deep voice, 500 million was simply taking his life.

Yang Ping shook his head and shrugged, "Isn't it also 500 million?"

Wang Tianhe squinted his eyes as his arms trembled. He took a deep breath and waited for Yang Ping to continue. Yang Ping laughed and complimented: "Young Master Wang is the pillar of support of Wang Family, the future successor. Giving money to Young Master would lower his status. I only want half of the Wang Family's assets. "

BOOM!

With a single word, he stirred up a thousand ripples!

Other people thought that Yang Ping had gone mad and wanted half of the Wang Family's assets. Do you think that the whole family would be exterminated, even if Wang Tianhe agreed, the people from Wang Family would not let this matter rest? No one knew how much it was worth, but with more than a hundred billion Zhu Group, the Wang Group might have even more.

Zhen Ying clapped her hands and shouted, "Big Brother Yang is so powerful."

Yang Ping looked at Wang Tianhe and asked with a smile, "Your life is not even worth half of Wang Family?"

Wang Tianhe was so angry that his face turned red. With a trembling voice, he said, "Yang Ping, don't go too far. Today is my fault, but don't be too arrogant, "his tone became cold, and he snorted," There won't always be people protecting you in the future. He'll be alone. "

Yang Ping smiled faintly and did not take Wang Tianhe's threat seriously at all. He said, "You're right, that's why you're right."

Wang Tianhe was very angry. He kept backing off and the other party kept pushing him. It was impossible for him to take out half of his assets. It was 500 million. That was a fantasy story. He had money, but it wasn't like Wong Ming who could make money and still go to school. At most, he only had two hundred million yuan worth of private money.

"Don't force me!" Wang Tianhe said coldly.

Zhen Ying stood up and scolded, "What? You want to throw me over? Fine, I'll cut off one of your hands first."

Wang Tianhe was so scared that he backed off. He was on his guard, causing others to mock him. He wanted to find a hole to hide in. He couldn't go, he couldn't stay, he had no other options. Zhen Ying brandished her small sword, her eyes wide and innocent. Those who didn't know what she was doing would think that she was acting cute.

"Let's not let things go too far. Let me be the peacemaker." A loud laughter could be heard from outside. It was peaceful and peaceful, and the sound had been heard for a long time. The crowd turned their attention to the source of the laughter. The red zone and the Gold Area had originally been uninterested in the argument over Yellow Area, but after hearing this voice, all of them revealed grave expressions.

One person with a square face and large ears, walked into the door with big strides and arrived at the Yellow Area. When they appeared before the crowd, the golden plate on their chest was extremely dazzling, causing the others to go blind in fear.

Someone from the Gold Area!

There was a look of awe on their faces as they saw the newcomer. It seemed that they knew who it was. The Yellow Area was at a loss, but after sensing the arrival of this terrifying aura, they began to pant heavily, as if they were in deep water. Not only was they unable to breathe, the pressure was also incomparably tyrannical.

The nine people from Gold Area had originally been indifferent to the issue of Yellow Area, and had merely come to greet Organizer, to give them face. However, the person who sensed it had finally turned his attention over. It was as if the person who had arrived had attracted their attention.

This person was dressed plainly and was not handsome. His body was filled with righteousness and his eyes were bright and full of spirit. His gaze was like lightning and ordinary people would not be able to look at him.

Zhen Ying revealed a serious expression and whispered, "Big Brother Yang, who is he? He seems pretty powerful."

While everyone was still in shock, Wang Tianhe saw the newcomer. His face revealed a look of ecstasy as he shouted, "Cousin, why have you just arrived?" After saying that, he scrambled up, tightly holding onto his cousin's arm as he screamed, "Cousin, if you came a little later, then cousin's arm would have disappeared and he would have to pay for his family property."

LEE Muxue came over and whispered, "His name is Tao Shijiu, he's Wang Tianhe's cousin."

Yang Ping was surprised. LEE Muxue knew a lot of things, of course, he had never heard of Tao Shijiu. However, judging from the other party's temperament and calm attitude, he was probably stronger than Sunn Wangyue.

He lamented in his heart. Any random person with Gold Area would be a peak-level expert. It seems that Dragon God Competition is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Being able to attract so many strong young elites to attend, represents many profound meanings behind it.

When Zhen Ying heard Tao Shijiu, her eyes widened and she said in shock, "Tao Shijiu, you are the disciple of the Peach Blossom Mountain, Tao Shijiu."0

The people from the Red District almost jumped up when they heard about the sword cutting down the Peach Blossom Mountain. Their eyes were filled with admiration and admiration. He was a legendary old man, a master of the way of the sword, with an unparalleled cultivation. Rumor has it that his cultivation was not inferior to Sorrowful to a Ghost's, and he was one of the three greatest swordsmen in the world.

Not only the Yun Province, even the entire southwest area had this person standing at the top, looking down at all living beings.

Tao Shijiu was referring to his successors who had defeated all nineteen experts with a single sword. They were all famous sword masters, but they were unable to last past ten moves under Tao Shijiu's sword. It could be seen that Tao Shijiu's swordsmanship had reached the level of Perception.

Yang Ping suddenly remembered that among the several powerful auras that had been lying in ambush at the door that day, there was this person.

Tao Shijiu smiled and said: "Yang Ping, I know your strength is not bad, but I will give you a chance. Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I might consider letting you go. How about it?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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