2931: C2931 Are You Dreaming

C2931 Are You Dreaming

The Maserati Quattroporte passed by slowly and stopped in front of the villa without even looking at Yang Ping. Zhu Xi got off the car and walked into the villa.

Yang Ping had a serious expression on his face as he turned around to leave.

The old man laughed. "Your wife is going home. Why aren't you going in?"

F * ck!

Yang Ping's body stiffened. This old bastard actually knew the relationship between Zhu Xi and himself. It seemed that playing tricks was just a waste of time. His face turned serious and revealed an unprecedented fighting spirit.

The old thief looked at him with a smile.

Yang Ping said in a deep voice, "Senior, I don't care what your goal is, but if you want to use the people around me to threaten me, I will not compromise."

The old man nodded and asked, "What else?"

Clearly, his body was in a terrifyingly strong condition, but he didn't feel safe at all because from the beginning the old man had been watching and didn't stop him, which meant that the other party had enough confidence to suppress him.

However, Yang Ping still didn't want to surrender.

"I won't let you succeed."

Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said helplessly, "Little guy, you kept saying that you were going to stop me, but why is it that your feet were facing the outside as if you were trying to escape?"

Thump.

Yang Ping's face reddened, the aura he gathered previously dissipated. He smiled in embarrassment: "Nonsense, I'm the kind of person who ran away before the battle, you are insulting me."

"I want to fight to the death with you."

The old man chuckled, took out his fishing rod and said seriously: "Since that's the case, I'll come with you." "Let's see how far you can go compared to that girl Zhu Xue."

Thump.

Yang Ping was saddened. Heavens, this old fellow even knew Zhu Xue. How could they continue fighting? The other party was clearly not on the same level as them. It was very likely he was on the same level as Madame Zhu.

He had to use his ultimate attack to defeat his opponent.

He needed to be fully focused and not lose his focus.

Yang Ping stared at the old man and decided to fight with his life on the line. His fist was already overflowing with energy, the six nodes of his body were lit up, and there was faint signs of death on one of his forehead.

To be at the same level as Madame Zhu, it meant that this person's Saint Stage was at the pinnacle. If he were to overuse himself, he could still fight. Unless the other party ignored the danger and triggered the Power of Dragon City's rebound, but no one would do that, because it was not worth it.

"Well, that's what it looks like now. Back then, Zhu Xue fought against me using the Intermediate Stage of a saint, and I taught her well. I wonder what level of power you can display now. "

Suddenly.

Yang Ping restrained all his killing intent and revealed a friendly smile as he shouted, "Why didn't you say so earlier. Since you're friends with Madame Zhu, then you're my friend. There's no point in fighting all day long. "Come on, let's go in. I'll cook two dishes and fill up two jugs of wine. Let's have a hearty drink."

The elder gave a faint smile but did not pay much attention. "You really don't want to fight?"

Yang Ping shook his head, and cursed in his heart, Hit your head! Even Madame Zhu's Saint's Middle Stage was not a match for you, let alone the Power of Dragon City. I, a level 9 sesame official, am not on the same level as you!

"Old senior, these words are truly unpleasant to hear. I have always respected the elderly and cherished the young. It is impossible for me to attack you." Yang Ping said seriously.

"Even if I used the people beside you to threaten you, you still won't make a move?" the old man asked with a smile.

Yang Ping exclaimed and hurriedly said, "Look at what you're saying. See you as an honorable senior. How can he do something like being ridiculed by the whole world?" "I am definitely no match for you, but my master dotes on me very much. If anyone attacks me, they will definitely take revenge. You might not know my master's character, but he is quite protective, and his strength is not ordinary, right?"

The old man squinted as he stared at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's back was sweating as he thought, this was bad, this person's cultivation level was far above Zhu Xue's. If his guess was correct, it was most likely his Great Saint Stage. Fuck, this was an expert of Holy Land Leader's level.

"That's right, you are very familiar with your master, I came here today to help you raise your Subsaint realm, since you are unwilling to fight, I have no way to force it, little guy, relying on your own perception to advance, I have my eyes on you."

With that, the old man walked into the villa.

Wait a minute.

Yang Ping was stupefied. Looking at the disappearing back of the old man, he came to his senses and shouted, "F * ck! I have wasted a great opportunity. This old thing is obviously messing with me."

He followed her into the villa, where he saw the old man sitting on the sofa, eating fruit.

"Senior." Right now, what he needed the most was to increase his strength. The other party must have a way to cultivate Subsaint, otherwise, he wouldn't appear for no reason.

The old man waved his hand and said, "They call me Fisherman. You can call me Martial Uncle. "

Yang Ping nodded.

Another wait.

Martial Uncle?

When did he have a martial uncle? Could it be that this person was the lewd old man's junior brother? That's not right, he only had a single martial uncle who did not have a good relationship with the lewd old man. He had never heard the old man mention him having other juniors.

"This is?"

Zhu Xi came out from the study on the second floor with a stack of documents in her hand. She noticed an old man suddenly appearing in the living room. She was confused but didn't show it on her face.

Yang Ping thought to himself, this is bad, f * ck, if Fisherman knew Zhu Xi's identity, he would probably shamelessly make his move. There is only one Bodie of Top Yin in this world, and every person has a treasure trove.

Unfortunately, Yang Ping was wrong.

He kept winking at Zhu Xi to tell her to leave quickly and not to offend the old man. However, Zhu Xi had a different idea in her mind. Seeing Yang Ping's honest look, could he be his elder?

Zhu Xi didn't know why, but she could just stare coldly at Yang Ping. However, when facing an old man who might be a relative of Yang Ping, she couldn't help but feel nervous inside.

Yang Ping wouldn't be able to see through Zhu Xi's thoughts. He thought that Zhu Xi would be unhappy, possibly offending Fisherman. With her unpredictable temper, she might explode, and the whole villa would sink into depression. He had experienced the power of this old man, it was practically a heaven-defying strength.

"Hello, old man. I'm Zhu Xi, Yang Ping's friend."

Zhu Xi smiled.

Yang Ping almost fell off the sofa. When he saw Zhu Xi's kind smile, he thought he saw wrongly. Damn, are you dreaming?

Zhu Xi actually smiled at him.

Yang Ping wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

The fisherman pushed Yang Ping away and went up to look at Zhu Xi. He nodded and said, "That's right, that's a good material to have children with. I am Yang Ping's martial uncle, he must have caused a lot of trouble in your family. You can tell me, I promise I won't beat him to death. "

Yang Ping exclaimed, "Hey, why do you care about my matters?"

Zhu Xi smiled and said, "Actually, it's good. Yang Ping is not that bad."

After Yang Ping heard this, he mumbled to himself, "Not too bad, just very bad. Why didn't you praise him at all? Does it mean that a person will die?"

The fisherman frowned and shouted, "Yang Ping, apologize to your wife."1

Ah?

Yang Ping vomited blood. Why am I the one apologizing? I didn't do anything, but seeing the fisherman's sneer, my entire body froze for a moment. Gritting my teeth, I said, "I'm sorry."

A light flashed in Zhu Xi's eyes, and she couldn't stop laughing inside.

So Yang Ping also had a moment of fear.

"Apologize again." "You have no sincerity in apologizing. Look at her, she doesn't even have the slightest attitude of forgiving you. She's your wife, so you go to bed all day …"

"Elder …" Zhu Xi blushed slightly. She thought to herself, why would this person dare to say anything? Could it be that he wasn't going to cover up for now? "Actually, Yang Ping and I are not the kind of relationship that you think we are."

F * ck!

Fisherman couldn't help but curse loudly, pointing at Yang Ping's nose, he gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard, what kind of wicked things have you done to not recognize your own wife? I'll kill you. " He was about to attack Yang Ping.

Yang Ping quickly dodged it.

Zhu Xi's pretty face changed slightly as she called out, "Old man, Yang Ping and I are actually arguing. "It's fine."

Yang Ping was shocked and looked at Zhu Xi. What's the meaning of this little girl? Could it be that admitting their relationship in front of the fisherman was … F * ck, you don't have to play like that.

"Zhu Xi!"

Ming Zhu's voice came from the door, sounding very happy.

Yang Ping suddenly wanted to leave.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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