2936: C2936 Whitey

C2936 Whitey

When the black cloud in the sky left and the vertical eye appeared, looking down at Dragon City's Mountain and River, Yang Ping felt a boundless willpower sweep past his Posterior Mountain, his entire body turned ice-cold and felt a great pressure. This pressure was no longer from Saint Level, it wasn't even from Madame Zhu's peak.

The pressure of this eye had already surpassed that of a saint, reaching an even higher realm.

The Posterior Mountain seemed to have sunk into a state of fear, the forest trembled, and new leaves fell from the branches.

Only the fisherman at the top of the mountain was very calm.

The appearance of the fisherman led to the eyes in the clouds, and the two were inextricably linked. Yang Ping didn't know if he would be able to stand up if the fisherman wasn't beside him.

This was because the power was too strong!

Yang Ping woke up from reality. While exclaiming at the terrifying power of the other party, he deeply understood his own insignificance. In front of a true great expert, his strength was nothing.

If he didn't get the support of the power in the Dragon City, Yang Ping would not be a match for the Intermediate Stage of Saints.

In the end, the vertical eye locked onto the Seeker, and nine pieces of jade appeared in the pupil, rotating in different ways. Yang Ping felt the anger of the owner of the eye, and looked forward to the performance of the Seeker, secretly guessing his true strength.

The fisherman glanced at his vertical eye, then turned and left the mountain.

Yang Ping was stunned.

F * ck, leaving just like that? Not going to fight?

Fisherman's face was calm as he walked down the mountain. He once again revealed a wry smile and sighed, "There are so many beauties in the Dragon City University. I really want to go back in time and use my beautiful face instead of using what I have now to conquer them. "

"Old senior, you didn't make a move at the top of the mountain?" Yang Ping asked.

"How do you know I didn't?"

Yang Ping's expression was stiff as he smiled in embarrassment, "Isn't my cultivation level low? I can't see the battle before."

"Indeed, I did not attack."

Fisherman's words almost made Yang Ping fall off. He stared at him and muttered, "He didn't make a move, and it became so mysterious."

"You know that I won't make a move?" the fisherman asked again.

Yang Ping thought about it and said, "Now is not the time."

The fisherman gave a smile that was not a smile and said, "You are trying to probe my background. But it's okay to tell you. "

Yang Ping pricked up his ears and listened.

"The reason why I didn't make a move was because I couldn't beat it."

Yang Ping's face darkened.

Fisherman shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's nothing I can do. I'm just being honest. Let's go, in the future, let's not have too many Posterior Mountain, just tell the government, seal off all of our Posterior Mountain, or else one will enter, and one will die. No matter who it is, even if their Saint Stage enters, they will die miserably. "

Yang Ping silently noted it down and told Yang Guoyong about it when he turned around.

"Where to now?" The fisherman asked curiously, his eyes rolling around. Apparently, it was not so easy to get rid of. He had just left the police station and was thinking of something.

Yang Ping said with a cold face, "Let's go home first. It's not good to go out for the time being."

"Hey, you want me to teach you. If you don't have any inspiration, I'll forget a lot of things."

Yang Ping said angrily, "You can only find inspiration from a woman?"

After thinking about it for a while, Liao Qi shook his head and said, "That's not true."

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't have to go whoring again, everything else was fine.

"Not only women, girls can also give me inspiration. It's best if it's a young and beautiful girl, I don't mind." The words of the fisherman nearly made Yang Ping collapse.

F * ck, is this lewd old man even human?

Seeing that Yang Ping was about to throw a tantrum, the fisherman solemnly said, "There is a difference between a woman and a girl. "One at an age, one in a position. In any case, after you've seen so many people and had many women with you, you'll know very well.

Yang Ping held in his anger and said while clenching his teeth, "I don't know many women. Do you think that everyone is as shameless as you?"

The fisherman said contemptuously, "It's terrible to have no culture. I told you to spend your money. Using your brain, do you know what kind of conquest the current goddess relies on? "

Yang Ping sneered, "I'm not sure. Tell me."

The fisherman disdainfully said, "The goddess was conquered by money."

"..."

Yang Ping was disheartened. Looking at how Fisherman looked, he probably doesn't know how to advance into the Subsaint. He turned around and said: "I won't serve you anymore."

"Ai, where are you going? Don't wait for me." The fisherman chased after him.

"I hate you. Scram."

Yang Ping shouted impatiently.

Fisherman giggled and said, "Little fellow, you will regret abandoning me. How about this, I just need to bring me to do one more thing, and I guarantee that I can teach you how to advance into the Subsaint Realm. "

Yang Ping stopped abruptly and asked in a deep voice, "Really?"

The fisherman nodded heavily.

Yang Ping squinted, "What is it?"

"Didn't we see a policewoman at the police station before? I heard she was the police chief, I think she's my type. Do you have the opportunity to create a new opportunity for me and her?"

"Die!"

Yang Ping roared at the fisherman.

F * ck, I won't believe him anymore. Yang Ping didn't believe that he would accompany him to the clubhouse to whoring. Damn it, Zhu Xi knew that her reputation had been ruined, so how could she meet others?

After roaring, Yang Ping's heart almost couldn't take it anymore.

He wanted to leave.

Cherish life, and stay away from the fisherman.

Yang Ping couldn't wait to walk around the campus, his mind was completely blank. That old bastard, Fishing Maker, was not a thing, he actually lied to his pure and innocent feelings.

Fury rose in Yang Ping's head, he did not notice the road and bumped into a person when he was turning a corner. He didn't restrain his aura. That person snorted and flew ten meters away.

Other than being clear-headed, Yang Ping was shocked. He quickly rushed forward and held that person in his arms before dropping him onto the ground.

Lowering his head, he was just about to apologize.

Yang Ping was stunned.

The one that was knocked away was a very beautiful girl. She was as pure as a little white flower and there was not a single impurity in her eyes. Even though she was hit, there was no anger or annoyance in her eyes.0

And beneath the calm exterior was a voluptuous figure.

Yang Ping had seen big-chested beauties before. Ma Weiwei belonged to the child-like giant breasts, but she was still not as pretty as the girl in front of him.

Her figure was almost even bigger than Yang Ping's head. The most hateful thing was that she still had a slim waist. You couldn't imagine a girl with such a disproportionate but impactful body, whose clothes were torn apart.

At least Yang Ping was stunned.

Needless to say, the fisherman had a nosebleed all over his body as he stared at the little white flower in front of him.

Yang Ping forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..."

"Whiz!"

Yang Ping felt his body fly into the air and was sent flying by a powerful force. He let out a scream and smashed heavily on his butt. When he looked up, he did not know when the fisherman had arrived in front of the little white flower to ask about warmth.

F * ck!

Beast!

Yang Ping scolded himself. He had never seen this kind of old man. This was the shame of the Chinese people!

"Little girl, are you alright? If there's anything you need tell me, that guy really isn't a thing. He actually has the heart to harm a great beauty like you. My heart hurts." "If there's anything wrong with your body, I can help you massage it. As the one with the most experience in Immortal Medicine Sect, my technique is very good."

Yang Ping's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Beast, old beast."

Lil 'White looked at the excited Fisherman with a little fear. It turned its head and saw Yang Ping's face. A look of surprise flashed in its eyes as it hurriedly trotted over. It held Yang Ping's arm and whispered, "Hero, save me."

Yang Ping's face flushed red as he felt the elasticity and liquid flowing out of his nostrils.

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