2779: C2779 Old Insolence

C2779 Old Insolence

Yang Ping's face darkened.

He had never dreamt that the first sentence the old man would say to his wife was like this, but only he dared to do so.

However, it was really hard for him to accept his own master's shamelessness. He was even more shameless than her, and she felt her face redden upon hearing his words.

Yang Ping wanted to dig a hole and jump down.

"If you don't answer, then it's silent. I'll definitely marry you. Beauty, we've agreed on a date. Tomorrow, the date is set."

"Why aren't you talking and hanging up yet? Haha, I know you need to be honest. Call time is ten seconds longer than last time, Oya."

"Beautiful girl, say something! My heart is itching and my heart is pounding."

Yang Ping wanted to smash the phone, but he endured it. Forget it, because it wasn't his phone. Plus, if he smashed the Madam's phone, he would die an even worse death.

With an awkward smile, Yang Ping secretly glanced at his wife.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Great beauty, if you don't say anything, my heart will ache. "

"It's me!"

He really couldn't stop, Yang Ping said angrily: "What the hell are you doing? You think all the women in the world can tease you, right?"

"..."

The person on the other end of the line was shocked. Other than an awkward laugh, he didn't dare to say anything else.

"Bastard, you seem to have the audacity to look down on me and think that I'm useless when I'm old, don't you? I'm not done with you, come over and let me kill you. "

After a moment, the old man said angrily.

Yang Ping said sarcastically, "I'm not looking down on you, but I'm really looking down on you. I've never seen such a shameless old man like you. If you're not looking at me, I'm not even going to show my face."

"It's none of your business if you're shameless."

The old man scolded him, "What are you trying to do if I'm trying to pick up a girl? If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. "How unlucky, I thought it was a beauty who took the initiative to call me."

"I'm going in."

Yang Ping suddenly said.

"Go where? I already knew that you, brat, had no conscience. If there was a woman who did not call for me, who the hell is it, is it a Bodie of Top Yin? "

"The land of good fortune."

Yang Ping Qiang gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger.

"What!"

Startled, the old man cried out: "Are you tired of living when you go to that place? Or did you use your Subsaint? "

"Nope."

Yang Ping said helplessly.

"No?" The old man's shout was especially loud, Yang Ping's ears almost split apart, "If you don't enter with Subsaint, you will most likely die."

Yang Ping smiled bitterly.

"Is he out of love and doesn't want to live anymore?" The old man thought for a moment and attributed the reason to his feelings. He advised, "I say, brat, it's just a broken heart, it's fine if Zhu Xi doesn't want it, but there are so many beauties in the world. For the sake of cultivation, you have to cultivate arduously all over the world. "Therefore, keep it open. If it doesn't work, I'll help you look for her. She's a hundred times prettier than Zhu Xi. She'll be fine.

"What do you like, lady?"

"Little Jade?"

"Proud and unrestrained?"

"Protuberance?"

"..."

The old man talked a lot, but Yang Ping didn't recover. He sighed, looked at the bamboo forest and said, "Old man, I've never begged you before in my life right?"

"Bastard, what are you trying to do?"

The old man realized that something was wrong. He knew his disciple well enough to have cursed him in the past, but now he was weak and short of breath.

"I must go in."

Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

"No way!"

The old man refused directly.

I have wandered in front of women all my life, but there were still times when I was blind. Back then, Holy Maiden, who owned the Cihang Quiet Building, had been better off with me for a long time, but I never thought that she would use it on me. Damn, it makes me angry just thinking about it, that's right, I will help you catch Holy Maiden, the one with the Cihang Quiet Building, and you'll be the one in charge of growing her stomach.

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. The old man almost went to the Sacred Land to arrest him.

Madame Zhu snorted with a cold face, "Stop pretending. If you really want to go capture him, I can spread the news all over the world and let everyone know. What do you think?"

"..."

The old man laughed: "Forget it, I'm a good person."

"Bastard, what's going on?"

the old man asked, not wanting to continue the conversation.

Madame Zhu said coldly, "Your disciple is crippled and still wants to enter the land of good fortune. He passed all the Qi of Top Yang onto Zhu Xi, so he still has half a year of life left to live. "

Silence.

A deathly silence.

Serenity.

An unprecedented feeling of heaviness.

The person on the other end of the phone took a deep breath. Apparently, he was scared to death by those words. After a long while, the old man sighed and said, "Maybe this is heaven's will."

"Didn't you say that fate is a fart?" Madame Zhu couldn't help but mock him.

"Destiny is hard to break. I thought …" After a moment of hesitation, the old man smiled bitterly, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Zhu Xue, go and grab Zhu Xi and strip her naked. That is the only way to save him."

"..."

Madame Zhu's face was grim, and her eyes were filled with killing intent.

Cough cough.

Yang Ping did not want the atmosphere to be too awkward and hastily said, "Master, this is my attention, please do not make things difficult for Zhu Xi. I've decided that I need to go in and try my luck. "

"After you go in, you'll never get up." the old man snapped.

"..."

It was yellow again. Luckily, Zhu Xue was already used to it.

"Are you sure?"

The old man said gravely.

"I'm sure!"

Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

"There are a lot of beauties outside. Are you sure you don't want them?"

"I'm very professional."

"Competing with me?"

"A bit stronger."

"I'm more dedicated than you."

"I can't tell."

"Then go if you want to die."

"Alright."

Sighing, the old man said slowly, "You are the only one left in my life. Since you have made your choice, go." I can't stop it. "Zhu Xue, let him in."

Madame Zhu's expression changed and she shouted, "You're crazy! "Xuan Jizi."

"Right, son of a b * tch, before you go in, tell me the password to your bank card at Race's Bank."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ping looked at Madame Zhu. At last, he made sense. He could hear the old man's dissatisfaction and pity.

"Madam, after I enter, if I really can't come out, I would like to ask you for two matters." Yang Ping said seriously.

"Speak."

"Blossom Sect, follow me. If you have offended Floating Temple, I hope you can protect them."

"Alright." Madame Zhu said without hesitation.

"The political scene in the Dragon City has been shaken. I want to protect Yang Guoyong and Hee Zhennan. They dared to do anything and wanted to end this gambling hotel. "But the result was terrible."

"I will send someone to tell Faang Jianguo to be more honest. Is there anything else? "

Yang Ping hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Please don't tell Zhu Xi about my news. I don't want her to feel guilty all her life, so if you ask, tell me that I've gone abroad. "

"Alright. You will enter the Bamboo House, adjust your condition, and strive for a sliver of survival. "

Yang Ping nodded. His expression was calm and he was not afraid of the upcoming test. Even if he was one hundred percent dead, it would not scare him.1

On the battlefield in the forest, Yang Ping talked with the death god every time.

When Yang Ping walked into the Bamboo House s.

The phone rang.

When Zhu Xue saw that it was Xuan Jizi's number, she answered the call, "Your disciple has already left word, but it's not about you."

"The seal loosened?"

The old man said solemnly.

"Dai Hong Hua came out with an avatar, which was destroyed by me. Your old lover was very dissatisfied with you, so I guess the first thing she did was to get revenge on you."

"It's good that you're fine." The old man didn't mind.

Madame Zhu continued, "The Floating Temple have been very active lately, and I wish to enter the Dragon City. According to reliable news, your disciple has a grudge with the direct disciple of Floating Temple, Zhang Mingxian. "

"Got it."

"If the Floating Temple is too excessive, what should we do?"

"If the gains go up by an inch, I don't care about the opinions of the four Celestial Kings. I'll personally go to Mount Kunlun and take their leader's head off." The old man chuckled, appearing to be at ease.

"Then I'm relieved."

After hanging up the phone, Madame Zhu looked at Bamboo House.

Why do you have to suffer in this land of good fortune!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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