2840: C2840 Aggressive

C2840 Aggressive

Qing Qing giggled. "What, you don't want me to be a servant girl? A servant girl, how embarrassing is this?"

Yang Ping rubbed his nose and said with a grin, "I didn't mean that."

"You just look down on the maidservants."

She stretched out her long, thin, white legs and swung them under the chair. The scene in the group was so beautiful that one could not see it clearly, but it was very attractive.

"Alright, I won't joke with you anymore. You can't joke. "

Qing Qing stood up and stretched. She pointed to the door and said, "You should go. It looks like you don't want to be a man that can be left alone." "My family's young lady looks down the most on men like you. However, no matter how powerful you are, you are no match for my family's young lady. So, don't put it in your heart."

"..."

Yang Ping felt that Qing Qing's words were a mess, but there was a reasoning behind her words. Devil Sect Princess was a terrifying character. Qing Qing was one of the most powerful women he had ever seen, but she was only her personal servant.

"Goodbye."

Yang Ping turned around and left.

Qing Qing hummed a song. The moment Yang Ping walked out of the door, her lips curved up in a mysterious smile. Her hands formed a seal as she softly said, "Maha Divine Seal, seal!"

Boom!

Yang Ping felt that the entire building was shaking and spinning before finally entering a bubble. This bubble was extremely sticky and he couldn't leave no matter how he attacked. It was like a small world, a world that belonged to another world.

God Maha was the most powerful god in the Infernal Realm, and he was both righteous and evil.

The Devil Sect worships the Maha God.

Yang Ping fell into the seal and turned around to look at Qing Qing, only to see her looking innocent, she patted her big chest and shouted: "Aiya, Young Master Yang, what's wrong, you look really bad."

"Unseal me while I'm still calm."

Yang Ping said in annoyance.

There were some things to joke about, but there were some things to not joke about. Yang Ping got angry because of Qing Qing.

Qing Qing didn't have any intention of undoing the seal, and instead continued to be innocent. She helplessly said, "I'm sorry, but this is my Young Miss's seal. It was said that once someone tried to harm me, the Maha Divine Seal would open. This means that you wanted to harm me, right?"

Yang Ping said angrily, "If I am unfavorable to you, will you still be able to stand and speak?"

Qing Qing laughed. "That was because I was smart. I saw through your motives for coming here. Do you think I don't know that you want to investigate the details of the fireworks?" But to let you know that the fireworks are from Devil Sect, uh, no, it should be called the holy sect's territory. Anyway, he had forgotten about it. It was just an ordinary Holy Land. "He's far worse than our sect."

Yang Ping shouted, "Don't force me!"

Qingqing pretended to be afraid, took two steps back and said with grievance: "Young Master Yang, you are fierce." I'm so scared. "

Yang Ping took a deep breath, and the Qi of Top Yang in his body began to accumulate its energy, as he said coldly: "I originally thought that we could coexist peacefully, but Devil Sect is ultimately just Devil Sect, you are the Little Devil, and your young miss is the Great Devil. If you don't give it some face, you really think that Madame Zhu can do as she pleases after training."

Bang!

Yang Ping gave a loud shout and all the Qi of Top Yang in his body burst out like suns. The energy of the five elements turned into tens of thousands of rays of light, piercing through Maha's seal.

Qing Qing frowned, but she did not panic as she had imagined. The Maha Divine Seal was broken. Yang Ping rushed forward and punched out.

The pressure of this punch filled the air with the illusion that it was capable of crushing space itself.

Qing Qing was shocked by the strength of Yang Ping's body. Even within Devil Sect, there weren't many who were as strong as Yang Ping, other than the few natural saints. She calmly took out a talisman and threw it out.

Maha Divine Seal!

Qingqing smiled calmly. "You're so awesome. I can't take it."

Bang!

Yang Ping shattered the seal with a punch, grabbed Qing Qing's shoulder, and threw her towards the wall.

Qing Qing groaned as her delicate body smashed into the wall of the sixth floor. The precious oil painting on the wall fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. She wanted to get up, but her hands were bent and tied behind her back, unable to break free.

"Let me go."

Qing Qing gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Yang Ping said coldly, "It's too late to say it now. Continue to throw it. The thing I am least afraid of is a seal. "

Qing Qing shouted, "Don't be so arrogant. If my family's young miss finds out that I've been wronged, she definitely won't let you off. Don't think you're not afraid of hiding in the Dragon City. There are still people who can send saints in here, it's just that you don't know. "

Yang Ping was shocked and shouted, "Saints can come in, it's impossible!"

Qing Qing laughed coldly, and said in a disdainful manner: "Of course not, Floating Temple is a third-rate Sacred Ground. My master is someone who has surpassed the Great Sage, how could he not be able to do it? I just don't want to do it. "Yang Ping, let me go. There's still work to be done."

"Talk about your sister."

Yang Ping immediately used his hypnosis technique, causing Qing Qing to scream in fear, constantly struggling and resisting, but her eyes gradually lost its luster. The moment she was hypnotized, a dot appeared in her Spiritual World. When the light appeared, it illuminated the entire world.

Yang Ping's Spiritual Force was forced to retreat like the tide. At that moment, he felt that if he did not retreat in time, it was very likely that he would be trapped inside forever.

The energy released by the specks of light was like that of hell, bottomless and bottomless.

Yang Ping felt a chill run down his spine. He looked at Qing Qing doubtfully. Qing Qing had fallen into a coma and was unconscious.

What should he do?

Yang Ping frowned.

It would be impossible to kill a girl without a Resistance Power.

But it would be very dangerous to keep it.

Qing Qing was not a kind person. She was Devil Sect Princess's personal maid. Just this title alone was enough to scare the disciples of the Sacred Grounds to the point that they would piss their pants. They couldn't kill him, they couldn't leave him alive. Yang Ping was in a dilemma.

Boom!

However, just as Yang Ping was at a loss, an extremely dangerous feeling welled up in his heart. Without even thinking about it, he carried Qing Qing down from the sixth floor. The moment he jumped out of the window, the six layers of the fireworks were enveloped in boundless Essence.

Yang Ping's expression changed as he looked up at the sky.

A football field sized palm fell from the sky, bringing with it a monstrous pressure.

Boom!

The palm print finally landed on the rooftop, causing the sixth floor to collapse and the fifth floor to fall. Then, the entire area turned into fireworks, as if an explosive was placed inside, blowing up the entire building in an instant. The palm print shattered the sixth floor and continued downwards, sinking directly into the ground.

Yang Ping stood downstairs and stared at the source of the palm print with rage.

Screams and sobs came from the fireworks.

Regardless of whether it was the young miss, the staff, or the customers, under the attack of the handprint, they were all ants that had no ability to resist against natural or man-made disasters. At least a dozen people had died.

Yang Ping was furious.0

Who would dare to behave atrociously in the Dragon City?

As the guardian of the Dragon City's Heart, he had just taken over the city and already saw the killing of people outside. How could Yang Ping not be angry, even if the source of the palm print was an extremely terrifying expert.

This person was indeed an expert.

He was wearing a flowery cassock, walking leisurely on the road. They were separated by thousands of miles, but they could still see each other. They were bald, scarred, and there was no sadness or joy on their faces.

Fake Monk.

The first saint to appear in the Dragon City was a top saint.

Yang Ping felt a huge pressure.

Fake Monk stared at Qing Qing who was in Yang Ping's embrace, and said: "Put down the Devil Sect people, you can scram now."

Yang Ping sneered and said forcefully, "What if not."

Fake Monk clasped his hands and said with pity, "Maybe I will kill you too."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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