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If not, it would have a huge impact on him. The nine stone tablets were thrown towards his head; rough, simple, but powerful. If Yang Ping was hit, it would be hard to save him.
Yang Ping looked coldly at Zhu Yan.
At this moment, Zhu Xi clenched her teeth. A trace of determination flashed across her eyes. She took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Ping. She shouted, "Dad, you can kill me first."
Zhu Yan frowned and stopped the nine stone tablets. He said unhappily: "Move aside."
The palm imprint on Zhu Xi's face was shocking. Zhu Yan didn't feel any heartache and instead felt annoyed. The redness in his pupils became more and more intense as the blood veins in his eyes formed a terrifying pattern.
Yang Ping advised, "You don't need to do this."
Zhu Xi gritted her teeth and said, "Since I've agreed to it, I'll take responsibility for you. I won't leave you and watch you die. Yang Ping, if you die, I'll accompany you. "It'll be considered as paying you back with your life."
Yang Ping was surprised, "It can't be like this, right? I'm not mentally prepared yet."
Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment before understanding immediately. She said angrily, "Why are you still talking about that at this time? You go first, I'll keep an eye on my father." He probably won't kill me. "
Yang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart and thought to himself, "Your dad won't kill you?" Your father killed over a hundred people of the Zhu Family, why would he care about you? However, he wouldn't say it out loud, as he was afraid that Zhu Xi would be even more upset.
Zhu Yan saw the two of them flirting and laughed. He said, "Since that's the case, you two can die together."
Zhu Xi's pretty face changed drastically as she felt the violent killing intent coming at her. She looked at the stone monument in despair.
Yang Ping wanted to make a move, but he suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart, stronger than any he had ever felt before. Even Lu Chuanfeng's promotion to a saint was not as scary as this, only Madame Zhu was superior.
Shocked, he couldn't help but look in the direction the warning sign came from.
Behind Zhu Yan, a woman appeared. She was looking at the three of them with interest and didn't say a word. Zhu Yan was about to smash his daughter and Yang Ping to death, but the stone monument was frozen in the air and couldn't move at all. It was as if it had suddenly lost control.
Zhu Yan was scared out of his wits. When he turned his head around and saw the person who appeared without a sound, his face turned pale.
What kind of person was the scariest?
The people who could appear without a sound were the scariest.
It was even more terrifying than a ghost.
Zhu Yan shouted, "Who are you?"
His heart trembled as he thought about the identity of the person in front of him. To be able to appear without a sound behind him, it must be Saint Stage, but as far as he knew, it was impossible for Saint Stage to appear in Dragon City because Madame Zhu would suppress them.
Who was this person?
The person did not pay any attention to Zhu Yan and swept his gaze over Yang Ping and Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi felt her entire body turning cold as everything was seen through. Her face slightly changed and she became nervous. Although the person did not give off a strong aura, he was much more terrifying than Zhu Yan, who was showing his fangs and brandishing his claws. Subconsciously, Zhu Xi didn't dare meet her gaze.
Yang Ping's heart was beating faster as he stared at the incoming person.
He opened his X-ray vision, wanting to see through the approaching person, but the other party was standing there like a phoenix atop a Parasol Tree, his entire body ignited in flames.
Wu Tie looked at the approaching person in shock. Who was this man? He was too strong! Lu Chuanfeng was just trash in front of him. Only Madame Zhu might be stronger than him.
Zhu Yan saw that the person was not looking at him and felt that he was being looked down upon. He was annoyed and shouted: "Who the hell are you? "How dare you ruin my plans."
The person slowly turned his head and looked at Zhu Yan.
"A mere demonized trash. If it were before, I would have burnt you with a single breath. Scram!"
The person shouted at Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan felt his bones almost break. He wiped them off and kept backing up until his body hit the wall of the winery. He barely managed to stabilize himself after he made a huge hole in the wall.
A single breath blew him away.2
Zhu Yan's expression kept changing. He thought that once he got the nine stone tablets, he would be invincible. He didn't expect the other party to blow him away with one breath. That feeling of failure was extremely intense.
I'm going to kill you!
Zhu Yan roared, his eyes becoming devilish as tears flowed from his eyes. He let out an inhuman roar, his four limbs growing red, making him look sinister and terrifying. His face no longer belonged to Zhu Yan, but to an animal.
With anger and madness, Zhu Yan only had killing intent in his heart.
Yang Ping felt that the strength of Zhu Yan after his demonification actually had the power of Saint Level. Of course, it was not the realm, as the realm was the most fundamental, but if it was directed at him, then it would be very difficult to deal with.
He had always seen people.
The person did not make a move. He looked at Zhu Yan indifferently and snorted, "You reckless fool." However, she pointed her finger at Zhu Yan. A flame appeared between Zhu Yan's eyebrows and a blue flame ignited, enveloping Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan's Devil Qi seemed to have met its nemesis. It screamed continuously and quickly lay on the ground, not moving at all. The Devil Qi on his body gurgled, wanting to leave. The person laughed coldly and reached out his hand. The nine stone tablets emitted a muffled sound as they shrunk and appeared in his hand.
The person said coldly: "At that time, I thought that throwing eighteen Death-proof Stele out would cause some trouble. I didn't expect it to land on a useless person like you, what a waste of energy." Saying that, she wanted to smack Zhu Yan to death.
Zhu Yan returned to normal as he felt the fear of death. He looked at the newcomer in horror and was filled with despair.
Zhu Xi shouted, "No!"
Yang Ping was on guard and ready to make his move. As the people were too strong, he forgot to bring the token Madame Zhu gave him. What should he do now?
Unexpectedly, upon hearing Zhu Xi's voice, the person showed mercy and did not make a move. He asked, "Give me a reason." Why didn't you kill him? He has already been demonized, and I don't know how many lives have been lost in his hands. "
Zhu Xi bit her lips and said firmly, "He's my father. If possible, you kill me and I'll pay him back."
The person's eyes flashed with a blue light as his gaze became more and more interested. He asked, "Your father has killed at least a hundred people, how many can you return?"
Zhu Xi was flabbergasted. She directly said, "That's impossible. It's impossible for my father to have killed that many people." A hundred lives, a living life. She didn't believe that her father was a homicidal maniac.
The person said indifferently: "Why do you think Death-proof Stele came to find him on their own? It was because their hearts were evil and cruel that they could be acknowledged. He had obtained nine Death-proof Stele by himself, and was an extremely sinful person. You think I should let this go? "
Yang Ping originally wanted to go out, but he suddenly felt that something wasn't right.
Experts have very strange temperaments. If they don't like someone, they will be slapped to death. However, if they like someone, they will be given an opportunity. If the conversation went well, he would probably be fine. If he made a mistake and the other party became unhappy, he would definitely die tragically.
Obviously, the person who came was fond of Zhu Xi.
"Brat, your eyesight isn't bad, and you can actually see through the human body. Although your eyesight is a bit weak, it's still a rare thing in this world. "How about this, if you dig out your eyes and give them to me, I can let you go."
The person suddenly looked at Yang Ping and smiled.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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