2541: C2541 Who Are You

C2541 Who Are You

"Is there any hope?" A blurry beautiful figure caressed his face. Her voice was filled with anxiety as she spoke. It was very familiar, as if they had met each other before, but he couldn't recall what it was.

"I don't know." It was a sigh filled with regret. The voice was very familiar, but he could not recall what it was.

Memories flooded into a certain place and were sealed. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire; he raised his head to look at the sky, it was blurry, and he could vaguely see a big sun above him.

"It's not like there's no hope of saving him …." After a regretful silence, he revealed a secret. However, Yang Ping could no longer hear it clearly and was on the verge of collapsing. "For him, you better think carefully. Once you leave, you might never be able to come back."

"I do."

Yang Ping's tears fell onto his face, dripping wet and icy cold. His beautiful figure left after being kissed on the forehead, Yang Ping felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if he had lost something extremely important. He tried his best to open his eyes and try to pull her, but to no avail.

His consciousness blurred and he began his descent.

He finally closed his eyes and could no longer open the box of memories.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ping opened his eyes and saw a patch of green outside the window. Yang Ping opened his eyes and saw a patch of green outside the window, feeling that everything was very new. Clutching his forehead, he jumped out of bed to see the world outside.

The front yard covered about four to five acres of land, with green trees sprouting fresh sprouts and an overflowing summer atmosphere.

Smelling the fragrance in the garden, Yang Ping leaned over to look at a butterfly hovering above the stamen. Finally, it flew over the tall wall and escaped into the world outside the wall. The wall was like a city. He wanted to get out, he wanted to go to the outside world so badly. Smiling faintly, he felt that the air was really good and couldn't help but suck in a deep breath of the beautiful air. However, after walking around the courtyard and not seeing anyone, he called out to them a few times, but there was still no sign of anyone. Thus, he walked out of the courtyard.

"Return my car!"

A young man was squatting at the door. When he saw Yang Ping come out, he rushed over and grabbed his collar. His eyes were red as he said, "Can you lend me your car for a week? Hurry up and return it to me!"

Yang Ping pulled away from the young man's hand and said unhappily, "Who are you?" He really did not know the young man, much less remember the matter of borrowing a car.

The young man was dumbfounded. He thought that Su Chen was pretending to be stupid and wanted to renege on his debt. He said with an angry smile, "You won't admit it, right? You're dead meat. "

Yang Ping shrugged and ignored the young threats as he continued to move forward. He felt that he had slept for a very long time, muddleheaded and muddle-headed. The outside world was wonderful, much more comfortable than a jade bed. He hummed and walked briskly.

Memory ends when you return from a mission abroad.

He remembered that he had just arrived at Dragon City, so he should look for the young miss of Zhu Family to treat her illness.

Yang Ping bought a Dragon City map, and left in the opposite direction from Hidden Treasure Pavilion. He remembered that Zhu Xi should be at the Emerald Dragon Court, and was thinking of an excuse to enter, so she could quickly cure Zhu Xi's illness and return to the army to take revenge for her brothers.

It had been a long time since Yang Ping had a taste of the red dust. He had been on a mission in the forest for ten days to half a month, and there wasn't even any clean water in the African jungle. Yang Ping relied on the blood of animals to quench his thirst and eat the carcasses of animals.

He had suffered unimaginably for the sake of living.

He felt in his pocket and found a wallet. He was confused, weird, I clearly just received a mission, but I don't have much money in my wallet, and there's actually more than a thousand dollars in it. Not only is there a wallet, there's also a key.

F * ck, who secretly put it in my pocket? Could it be a date?

Looking around, Yang Ping's gaze locked onto the long-legged beauty who was passing by. She looked at me several times, probably because she liked me. She felt that it was necessary to test me.

"Beauty, did you lose your key?" "Yang Ping saw a young beauty playing with her cellphone on the sidewalk, looking forward from time to time, probably waiting for someone. Yang Ping saw a young beauty playing with her mobile on the sidewalk, looking forward from time to time, probably waiting for someone.

The girl looked up, glanced at him, then lowered her head and went back to her cell phone.

Yang Ping was puzzled. Seeing the girl's cold attitude, he felt that something was wrong, so he reminded her, "Beautiful …"

"You're crazy!"

The girl glared at him and walked away.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded. Then he smiled and continued forward. He did not take it to heart, but he found it very amusing. It was good to have more people in places, a lot of the world was beautiful, there were many beauties, and it was much better than the places where the birds in the forest did not poop.

"That's him!"

An angry shout came from not far away, the young man led a group of hoodlums and surrounded him, sneering: "Bastard, quickly return my car to me, no, not only do you have to return the car, you also have to compensate for the mental damages."

Yang Ping looked at the young man and said snappily, "I really don't know you and I didn't lend you my car. Please let me go. I still have things to do."

The young man sneered, waved his hand and called out, "Brothers, fight until his mother doesn't know who he is. I don't believe that there's someone else in the Dragon City that I can't cure."

One of the hoodlums sneered at the metal rod and smashed it towards Yang Ping's head. His attack was quick and accurate. After the other thugs saw this, they all began to cheer. This pole strike was very particular. It was also the fastest pole strike among them, and was even more famous than a brick.

Clang!

The iron rod smashed on his head, and the young man was overjoyed. He shouted, "Kill him!"

The hoodlum smiled proudly and felt that he had gained face in front of everyone. When he picked up the steel rod and saw that Yang Ping's head was not red from the bending of the steel rod and was still looking at him innocently, he was scared as if he had seen a ghost.

F * ck, the metal rod had hit his head, but the one injured was actually the metal rod.

He wiped his eyes, thinking he was mistaken.

Yang Ping said helplessly, "I'm actually very reasonable." If people do not offend me, then I will not offend them. "

The young man didn't react and was kicked to the ground. He was so painful that he almost vomited. He looked at Yang Ping in fear. He swung the swing in the crowd and knocked over a dozen hoodlums with a single slap.

Not long after, all the lackeys on the ground cried out miserably, looking extremely miserable.

Yang Ping walked towards the young man and scared him so much that he immediately peed his pants. He asked, "Did I really borrow your car?"

The youngster shook his head in panic and cried out, "Big brother, I was wrong. I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I beg you, please let me go."

Yang Ping asked again, "First answer, did I ever borrow your car?"

The young lad dared not admit it. Afraid that he would be crippled in half, he said fearfully: "No, I … I remember, I lent my car to other friends. It has nothing to do with you. Big brother, let me go. "

Yang Ping revealed a puzzled expression as he thought for a while and said, "That's weird, I didn't borrow a car. Why are you making things difficult for me?"

Clang!

The young man was almost scared to death. He didn't know how to explain as he felt Yang Ping's gaze on him. He thought to himself, "If I knew not to mess with this lunatic, it's just a car. How could my life be more important?"

"You're jealous of my looks, aren't you?" Yang Ping laughed.

Ah?

The young man looked at Yang Ping, who was laughing so hard that he swayed back and forth, and felt like crying.

Brother, this joke isn't funny.

"Forget it, next time don't bully people who are more handsome than you so that you won't get hit." Yang Ping left with a swagger.

The young man turned around and ran, ignoring the groaning hoodlum on the ground.

Emerald Dragon Court.

Yang Ping was stopped by a security guard at the entrance and explained, "I went in to help treat someone."

"Which villa?" The security guard was a veteran and was very vigilant, so he wouldn't let Yang Ping in easily. "Sorry, I have to ask clearly, this is also for the safety of the owner."

Yang Ping nodded to himself and felt that the quality of security was not bad. He said: "No. 3 Villa, Zhu Xi."

The security guard checked his phone number, but when he saw the words "Empty" on the No. 3 Villa column, his expression slightly changed. He immediately locked onto Yang Ping in alert and coldly snorted: "No one has been living on No. 3 Villa since last month. You found the wrong place."0

"What?! I couldn't hold it back last month. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

He remembered that he had just received an address and that there should have been someone staying there. At that time, he also made a phone call. It was a beautiful woman with a very melodious voice who answered the call, although it was a bit cold.

"Yang Ping."

A woman's voice sounded from behind him. It was filled with pleasant surprise and reverence.

Yang Ping turned around and saw a sexy beauty driving a Porsche past and looking at him excitedly.

Yang Ping looked at the beauty in confusion and asked, "Who are you?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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