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Zhu Xi arrived with chicken soup in her hand.
Zhu Xi left. Seeing the two on the bed, she left without saying a word, not taking a single cloud with her.
Yang Ping sighed and could only admit defeat.
Things were done, seen, unexplainable. He looked at Su Fei helplessly. At least she knew it was a misunderstanding. He was the one and only person in his dreams with Junior Sister. He didn't expect to get the wrong person.
Pow!
Su Fei's eyes reddened. She slapped Yang Ping's face and scolded, "Shameless."
Yang Ping was slapped in the face again.
He gloomily thought that being slapped in the face by a woman was not related to one's strength. The stronger one was, the more likely it was that they would be slapped in the face. He forced a smile and said, "In order to save you, I used up all my energy and fell asleep on the bed."
"Is falling asleep a reason to carelessly kiss other people?" Su Fei sneered.
Yang Ping was speechless.
This was indeed not a good reason.
"I didn't expect you to be such a dignified hypocrite! I was wrong about you. " Su Fei stood up and walked outside with a sullen face. She didn't want to look at Yang Ping even for a second. She found it hard to accept. In fact, she woke up long ago and found that she almost died from fright when she was lying next to Yang Ping. However, she fell asleep because of his calm breathing and the scattered smell of the Wizard Poison. Su Fei was touched and felt that Yang Ping was a good person.
Even though the two of them had exhausted their physical strength while in bed …
However, what happened next was unexpected.
Suddenly, Yang Ping smacked his lips and revealed his sinister side. He hugged her forcefully and put his hands under his clothes. Su Fei was furious. She didn't care who it was and wanted to kill. The scariest thing was, although Su Fei tried her best to struggle free, she found that her ability was not worth mentioning in front of Yang Ping. Her body was unharmed by the silver needles and fists, instead, her body was in excruciating pain.
At the critical moment, Su Fei accepted her fate and Yang Ping just woke up.
It could have been explained, but Zhu Xi, with a nervous heart, wanted to come over and settle things. This was a very important step she took, and after giving her all the hints in her heart, she finally mustered her courage and arrived at the infirmary with a stewed soup in her hand. Unexpectedly, it was like thunder and lightning had struck her.
"Wait."
Yang Ping's shout came from behind her. Su Fei turned around and said angrily, "What are you trying to argue about?"
Yang Ping smiled in embarrassment, pointed at her clothes and whispered, "If you want to go out, you better change your clothes."
Su Fei sneered as she lowered her head to look, and her beautiful face went grim.
Her clothes were torn apart without leaving a single trace. They looked like traces left behind by her. Even her shoulder strap had been torn off, revealing half of her body, which was very attractive.
Su Fei's face turned red as she scolded, "Shameless!" He quickly found a set of clothes from the closet and went to the next room to change.
Yang Ping stayed in his room obediently. He looked at the ceiling and muttered, "How am I shameless?"
Half an hour later.
Before he heard Su Fei's voice, Yang Ping walked out of the room. When he realized the infirmary was empty, he could not help but smile bitterly. Su Fei would probably never forgive him for the rest of her life. He had been drinking to make things worse, but he himself had hurt others in his dreams.
A note was left on the table.
Yang Ping looked closer and frowned.
"There's someone you're looking for at the Pure Wind Wine Brewery at the foot of the mountain." The handwriting was graceful and ethereal, like silver needles dancing in the air. It was obvious that Su Fei had quite a bit of insight into calligraphy.
Yang Ping thought to himself, there's someone I'm looking for at the Pure Wind Wine Brewery at the foot of the mountain?
Who am I looking for?
Yang Ping was puzzled, but since Su Fei said so, he must go and have a look. Thus, he began to search for information on the Pure Wind Wine Factory. He discovered that the Pure Wind Wine Factory was not simple, and its background was deep, belonging to the winery that the Zhu Group and the military cooperated with.
Yang Ping didn't go and find Zhu Xi to explain. Instead, he drove straight to the Pure Wind Wine Factory.
The car blew by.
A beautiful figure stood by the side of the road, looking forlorn and lonely.
Yang Ping's heart trembled and he sighed in his heart. He stopped the car by the side of the road and walked over.
Zhu Xi felt someone coming and turned around to see. Her pretty face changed, and before she could get angry, her delicate body was hugged by a great bosom, feeling the other's warmth. Suddenly, all her anger and grievance dispersed with the wind as she raised her head and stared blankly at Yang Ping's face.
After a long while, Zhu Xi struggled and said unhappily, "Let go of me."
Yang Ping did not let go and smiled: "I'm so cold. Just treat it as doing a good deed and give me some warmth."
Zhu Xi looked at the passing pedestrians, occasionally noticing them. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said angrily, "Go find another woman. Why are you looking for me?"
Yang Ping liked the jealous tone of Zhu Xi. He lifted her chin and kissed it heavily without saying anything further.
"Wuu, wuu ~ ~ ~"
Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled as it was slowly melted by Yang Ping's domineering kiss. Her eyes became misty.
Yang Ping didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt that it was going to end soon. If he wasn't worried about Zhu Xi's suffocation, he would kiss the end of the world. Yang Ping softly whispered into her ear while stroking Zhu Xi's tender cheeks, "There's nothing going on between us, it's just a misunderstanding. You wait for me at home. We're going to the movies. "
"Right."
At this moment, hearing Yang Ping's commanding tone, Zhu Xi felt an unprecedented sense of security. Her heart was filled with something that resembled cotton and she felt an unprecedented sense of happiness.
Watching her leaving, Zhu Xi stood in the wind, her pretty face like a flower.
Not far away, a man sitting on a stool and reading a newspaper took out his phone and dialed a mysterious number. He said in a deep voice, "The target has left."
… ….
Qing Feng Wine Workshop.
Second Senior Brother was sitting inside the house with a gloomy expression. Several of his teeth had fallen out. Recalling the scene of how he was beaten up by a group of traffic police, his eyes were brimming with rage. He was a master of sorcery who wanted to become a saint, but was beaten up so badly that his mother could not recognize him. If Zhu Yan had not arrived in time, he might have been beaten to death.
In the traffic police team, Second Senior Brother could not use any Wizard Poison, nor could he summon any powerful reinforcements. His spirit was dispersed by Yang Ping, and he finally regained some strength with great difficulty.
The office was a mess.
Second Senior Brother shouted, "How dare you! I will kill all the traffic police officers. You son of a bitch! How dare you attack me?!" Clutching his cheek, there were many punches and kicks left on the surface. He was so old, yet his head was swollen like a pig's head.
"Second Senior Brother, don't be impatient." Zhu Yan advised.
Second Senior Brother shouted and scolded, "Don't worry about what you want me to do. Yang Ping, you brat, I will kill you, including all of your relatives. "To torture to death."
A cold light flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, but he maintained the pain on his face as he sighed, "Second Senior Brother, forget it." "Yang Ping's identity is not simple, he cannot be offended."
Second Senior Brother laughed crazily and revealed a resentful gaze as he said, "I was careless before. If we meet again, I will kill him mercilessly."
"Second Senior Brother, Yang Ping is not someone we can afford to provoke. It's better for us to take a step back and expand our horizons. Maybe there's a misunderstanding between us." Zhu Yan smiled.
Second Senior Brother scolded loudly, "Junior brother, are you afraid that I will cause you trouble? It's Yang Ping, a bastard of Ninth Level Stage, relying on his youth to do whatever he wants. He didn't know how to appreciate favors. I'm going to pull out his tendons and skin.
Zhu Yan tried to persuade Second Senior Brother for a long time, but he had already made up his mind. If he wanted to kill Yang Ping, he could only look at his secretary and quickly leave. Walking to the door, a person whispered something into Zhu Yan's ear. He said in a deep voice, "Do you know what to do?"1
The man nodded, then turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
Zhu Yan raised his head and revealed a crafty look as he said, "Kill each other, it would be best if we perish together."
After calculating the time, Zhu Yan drove away.
Second Senior Brother heard the sound of the car outside the winery and sneered in his heart. He thought to himself, "Junior Brother, although you have done a favor for Miao Village, it isn't for me." When you discover that you have been poisoned, you will definitely come and beg me. Take your time. The Dragon City is mine.
He was very ambitious and wanted to gain control of the Dragon City.
Second Senior Brother sat there for a while and felt that when he fought with Yang Ping, he lost due to carelessness, not a fair fight.
Second Senior Brother really wanted to obtain the Ten Thousand Poisons Physique.
"I will never be careless again."
Second Senior Brother's expression was uncertain. When he heard that Yang Ping was looking for Phoenix, his eyes lit up. He saw a good opportunity for revenge.
He got up and went down to the basement.
There were countless poisonous scorpions and other poisonous bugs in the basement, and only Second Senior Brother was allowed to go in and out of the basement.
Drip! Drip!
The sound of water droplets rang out.
Arriving at a dry and simple old Fang, Second Senior Brother looked inside and said in a deep voice, "Have you decided, will you cooperate with me, or will I forcibly swallow it?"
Phoenix lifted her head, revealing a beautiful face. Her eyes were still cold and detached.
"Bah!"
Phoenix sneered.
Second Senior Brother flew into a rage and unleashed his killing intent. He thought to himself, "Since there is no time, I will use a forbidden technique and forcefully link the fate of the two of them and make them into a single person." But before that, he had to erase Phoenix's memory.
At this moment, Yang Ping had quietly landed on the Posterior Mountain of the winery.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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