C2750 Tiger Venom
They had clearly found a reason to split up, but they were actually in such a difficult situation?
Was it wrong?
Zhu Xi took a deep breath and bit her lips, trying her best to suppress her grief. Tears kept rolling down her face, revealing their sorrow. When Yang Ping left decisively, the pain could not be described with words.
Does it hurt?
It was really painful!
Is it hard?
But it was very bitter.
But there was nothing he could do.
Zhu Xi collected her emotions and dried her eyes. She looked ahead, but saw nothing but light. Huahang Group, the burden of Zhu Group was on her shoulders, she could not let her guard down.
She knew that she might never fall in love again in her life.
… ….
Isn't it just a woman, does big brother need a woman?
On the banks of the Luo River River.
Yang Ping was indignant in his heart. He was dissatisfied with Zhu Xi's haughty retreat and was even angry. Why? He was not an item, yet he could back it up!
And they also had a high moral standing.
Good sister.
It was because they couldn't be together.
A rock flew out from the shore, dancing with dozens of splashes of water on the Luo River before sinking into the river. Yang Ping sat by the river side and fell into deep thought with a frown on his face.
He had already taken it out from Zhu Xi's room, and was thinking about what he should do next.
One of the two things the old man had asked for was to advance into the Subsaint realm. This was due to his perception and luck, his current realm was only at the ninth level of the Late Stage. Although there was only a difference of two small realms between the Subsaint realm and the late Ninth grade, the difference could not be reasonably calculated.
The Trifoliate Flower was given to the Phoenix to consume, completing the first mission.
The second reason was Subsaint, which required a large number of Qi of Top Yin. If he could merge with Zhu Xi, he might succeed, but that was only a possibility. Under the circumstances, he had to do it on his own accord, and from the looks of it, that was completely impossible.
If he really did go up, he would probably be glared to death by Zhu Xi's icy gaze if he didn't go in.
They could only find a gap in the Tomorrow High School field like the one where a Death-proof Stele jumped out from, and then, a large amount of Qi of Top Yin would spill out.
It seemed that only by continuing to search for the crack could he accumulate energy.
The third thing was even more difficult.
The Dragon City was big and small, a total of dozens of gangs, and there was an unknown number of them hidden. Adding the fact that Wong Family was a underworld way of doing things, it would not be easy to conquer Wong Family.
The entry point is important.
Yang Ping felt that it was impossible to complete the last two missions in a short period of time. He took a breath and shook his head. "This old man is deliberately making things difficult for me."
This was not a test, but a miracle.
Suddenly, Yang Ping woke up from his thoughts. He felt that there was a hidden aura in the thorny bamboo beside the river. It was very secretive and merged with the air. However, the extremely dark aura couldn't be hidden from his eyes.
He turned around, stared at the bamboo thicket, and coldly said, "Come out."
Applause rang out from the bamboo thistles.
A figure shrouded in mist walked out and praised, "I feel that my concealing techniques are extremely profound. It is impossible for anyone below the Saint level to detect it, but it is still not enough to escape your detection. "As expected of the God of Slaughter Yang Ping."
Yang Ping's face couldn't help but change slightly as he saw the person approaching. His heartbeat accelerated, but he quickly calmed down. It was as if the other party's arrival was not too unexpected. He said lightly, "You're here to die?"
It was Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan did not die, he did not die. After self-destructing, he entered the second state. Right now, there was neither a human nor a ghost, so no one could recognize him.
One's aura could change, but one's heart would not.
Zhu Yan chuckled, "I guessed right. You were sad because of my daughter before, right?"
Yang Ping said indifferently, "You risked your life to make fun of me?"
Zhu Yan shook his head and said, "Of course not, who dares to joke with the famous God of Slaughter. My purpose here is very simple. I want to make a deal with you. "
Yang Ping raised his eyebrows and revealed a disdainful smile.
Zhu Yan came to negotiate a deal.
He really wanted to kill himself. How could he make such a good deal?
Yang Ping naturally didn't believe it.
Zhu Yan saw that Yang Ping did not believe him and said slowly, "Yang Ping, there are no eternal enemies, no eternal friends, but there are eternal benefits."
"I came to find you because I want to obtain the twelfth Death-proof Stele."
Zhu Yan's words surprised Yang Ping.
Death-proof Stele was a fear controlled by the demonic way. After provoking them, not only would they become crippled like Zhu Yan previously, they would even lose their sanity. Did Zhu Yan not know?
Zhu Yan laughed, "I have my own ways to subdue the Death-proof Stele. "But that's only if you help me get it."
"Why?"
Yang Ping said coldly as he took up a stance, preparing to make his move. He did not trust Zhu Yan, and he would not give him the chance. Such an evil person, even if it was Zhu Xi's kin, they could not stay, lest they continue to harm others.
Zhu Yan didn't think much of it and said, "I'm just a doppelganger. You can't kill me."
Yang Ping was surprised. He opened his fluoroscopy and found that the black shadow in front of him was indeed just a doppelganger. The avatar was actually very simple. It could be said to be a phantom image, just like a projector, projecting the image onto the screen. The clone was copying his own essence, energy, and divine, projecting them into reality. The projection of a saint was even more powerful, equivalent to the second one.
"If you help me obtain the eleventh stone tablet, I won't stop you from going back and forth with my daughter. "How about it?" Zhu Yan said seductively, "You should be well aware of my influence on Zhu Xi. If I try to stir her up, she's a filial son, and she's in the middle of it, you'll never have a chance. "
Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and locked onto Zhu Yan.
Seeing that Yang Ping was not interested, Zhu Yan was puzzled. According to the news, Yang Ping and Zhu Xi had a good relationship, at least in the direction of a couple. He knew Zhu Xi very well. His daughter was dismissive of other men, except for Yang Ping who didn't like her. She just didn't understand.
"You're done?"
Yang Ping took a deep breath and said coldly.
Zhu Yan said unhappily, "Yang Ping, aren't you afraid that I will get involved and make it so that you two will never be able to be together?"
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Yang Ping destroyed Zhu Yan's avatar with a punch and left without looking back.
"You're mistaken about one thing. Your daughter and I just broke up."
Puff!
Zhu Yan's eyes showed disbelief as he said angrily: "Don't be complacent, I will definitely make you pay!"
"Don't let me find your real body, or I'll kill you myself."
A cold voice came from a hundred meters away. With a single step, Yang Ping traversed a hundred meters and it was far beyond Zhu Yan's expectations. He did not continue to shout. His clone collapsed, gathered together, and then dispersed.
With one punch from Yang Ping, the connection between Zhu Yan and his avatar was severed.
Zhu Family, Seaside Villa.
In Matriarch's villa. A black shadow let out a miserable scream as it spat out black mist.
"Yang Ping, I won't let you off."
As his body reassembled, Zhu Yan's eyes shone with a monstrous hatred. He wished he could tear Yang Ping into a thousand pieces.
Sou sou sou!
While Zhu Yan was shouting, he suddenly stopped and stared outside. A white shadow, the one who killed the Zhu Family, quickly rushed into Zhu Di's room.
Zhu Yan stood up and wanted to stop him, but he couldn't help it.
He grinned savagely and said to himself, "Fine, I'll let you dogs bite each other. I'll reap the benefits of being an old fisherman."
Someone had arrested Zhu Di, his own daughter, but Zhu Yan did not stop them and watched helplessly as his daughter was captured. The sound of cold laughter reverberated throughout the room.
Very quickly, the White Shadow carried Zhu Di out of the courtyard and disappeared.
Judging from his aura, that person was very powerful. He was almost no weaker than Zhu Yan himself. Zhu Yan only needed to sense for a bit to know who it was. He chuckled and said, "Yang Ping, I wish you good luck."
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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