2994: C2994 Wood-old Disease

C2994 Wood-old Disease

The Falling Snow And Cold Plum's poison still existed in Zhu Xi's body, and it was even more terrifying than before. Even though Yang Ping had been promoted to the Subsaint realm, and his strength had reached an unprecedented level, to the point where he almost had to fumble with a new Five Elements Acupuncture technique, he still felt helpless.

In his heart, he was furious because the Chilly Poison inside Zhu Xi's body was still in its infancy, silently, but there was nothing he could do.

Drip! Drip!

The Chilly Poison was expelled out of his body, Yang Ping's face was pale, he was almost weak, he had exhausted all of the Qi of Top Yang to barely succeed, but how many Chilly Poison in Zhu Xi's body?

This is just a drop of Chilly Poison.

Yang Ping's eyes lit up as he thought about what Dr. J was trying to do. This person wouldn't tell him for no reason. He must have some tricks up his sleeve.

Yang Ping could not sleep that night as he racked his brains for a way to deal with the Chilly Poison. Until daybreak, he did not find an effective way to suppress it, because the suppression from the Chilly Poison could break out, just like a dam blocking a flood.

Early morning.

After a night of heavy rain, the sky of Dragon City was as bright as newly polished glass.

Yang Ping walked out of the room just in time to meet Zhu Xi who was preparing to leave. He wanted to ask her about her health, but Zhu Xi lowered her head and walked past him directly, blushing. Zhu Xi seemed very shy.

"Wait." Yang Ping shouted.

Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly. She quickened her steps and left the villa.

Yang Ping was stunned and thought to himself, it can't be, you're so scared of me, could it be that there's a problem with your memory, but I can't remember what happened last night? Impossible, I have a good memory.

The sound of a car leaving came from outside the door. Yang Ping chased to the door and saw that Zhu Xi's voice was no longer there. He said helplessly: "Looks like I should wait until tonight to ask.

Zhu Xi looked fine on the surface, but the Chilly Poison in her body was very scary. It had appeared in a period of time when they were just budding and were preparing to grow strong, and the time that Doctor J told her was just right. If she exhausted the Qi of Top Yang in her body, she could barely suppress them, but she would not be able to cure it.

Only by continuously exhausting her energy, would she be able to slow down the growth of the Chilly Poison in Zhu Xi's body.

However, the Dragon City was in chaos right now. Could he use up all his strength to suppress it every day?

It was a dilemma.

It was probably the main reason why Dr. J revealed the truth. He was testing Zhu Xi's standing in Yang Ping's heart, but it did not hurt him at all.

While Yang Ping was thinking, his phone rang. When he saw LEE Xiangdong's number, he quickly answered: "I'm Yang Ping."

"Nonsense, of course I know you are Leader Yang, Leader Yang, please come over immediately, there's an important mission." Although LEE Xiangdong tried his best to keep his tone calm, but there was a trace of anxiousness in his tone, causing Yang Ping to feel a chill in his heart. "Someone is picking you up from the door."

Yang Ping hung up the phone, walked to the door and saw a military car.

"Leader Yang!"

A soldier alighted and saluted, saying, "Please get in the car."

This soldier was an expert. His strength was in Eighth Level Stage, in the past, he was considered a true expert. He could travel freely in the forest, but now, he was just a driver. Yang Ping had never seen this person before, but he could feel a strong blood aura from this person. He was clearly a true expert in killing enemies on the battlefield.

In the military, the strong were respected.

This person, Eighth Level Stage, was even willing to drive a car for others, which meant that the identity of the owner of the car was not small. Yang Ping opened the car door, got in and said, "Let's go."

As the car drove on the main road smoothly, the driver couldn't help but look at Yang Ping through the rearview mirror with excitement written all over his face.

"Leader Yang..." The driver couldn't help but say, his hand shaking as he held the steering wheel, "Are you really Yang Ping Captain Yang? the founder of the Beginning Fighting Team? "

Yang Ping smiled and said, "Yes, what's your name?"

"Reporting, Chief. My name is Li Mu." During the time of the Qin Nation, Li Mu had the same name as me. " Li Mu immediately shouted.

Yang Ping laughed and shook his head, "I'm not some leader. I've left the troop for a long time, you should call me Yang Ping."

Li Mu hurriedly said: "Chief, you are a legend in the army, every single one of us have heard of your legend. At that time, you created a Beginning Fighting Team that terrified the enemy, and the Five Major Military Region is second to none. The dream of every single one of our special forces is to join the Beginning Fighting Team."

Yang Ping slightly smiled. He saw the passion in Li Mu's eyes to protect his family and protect his country. He nodded to himself. As long as the fighting spirit in the army remains, and the dream remains, the army will not lose its strength.

"That's all in the past." Yang Ping thought of his brothers who risked their lives before. He let out a sigh of relief and revealed a nostalgic expression, "I wonder if our brothers in heaven are doing well?"

Along the way, Li Mu was very talkative. He chatted from Tiannan to Dibei and was, in short, very excited. He only stopped when the car had arrived at their destination, feeling like he hadn't had enough.

At the entrance of a villa in the outskirts of Dragon City, there was a mountain and a river. The scenery was beautiful, but this place was heavily guarded. Flies couldn't fly in. At least twenty experts were stationed in the area. The car had to go through more than a dozen cases to get in.

In the villa, Yang Ping sensed two saint's auras. One of them was very familiar. The other wave was filled with a murderous aura, like a Devil God walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Captain, we've brought him!"

Li Mu alighted and saluted a colonel of soldiers at the entrance. This person had actually reached the Subsaint realm, and it was a type of Subsaint that was extremely powerful, close to the peak. This kind of person would be a killing machine in the martial arts world. Compared to the beautiful moves of the martial arts sects, they only knew how to kill.

When Yang Ping got off the car, it immediately attracted a lot of people's attention, especially the colonel soldier at the door. His gaze was like a sharp sword, wanting to see through Yang Ping.

"Captain Yang, please come in." The colonel looked very serious. His gaze towards Yang Ping didn't have the same adoration as the others. Instead, it had a layer of hostility, "Come on in."

Yang Ping nodded and followed him in.

"Is he the founder of Yanhuang? He looks so young. " The two soldiers whispered as they looked curiously at Yang Ping's side.

"It's impossible to see his level of cultivation and strength. He's just like an ordinary person. Could it be that the rumors are true? He was crippled, and then he left the army." The other person whispered, but it couldn't escape Yang Ping's ears. The colonel soldier's mouth curved into a playful smile.

Yang Ping didn't bother with it and continued to walk forward.

"Captain Yang, I don't know if you still remember me. My name is Dong Ming, the founder of the Wolf of Border Town. I am currently staying by Old Master Mu's side as the Guard Captain." The colonel walked down the corridor, but his footsteps were deliberately slow.

"I've heard a lot about you." Yang Ping did not care about the wolves in the border area. He was mainly worried about Old Master Mu's safety, so LEE Xiangdong would not call him if there was nothing economic going on.

Arriving at the living room.

There were quite a number of people sitting in the living room. All of them wore grey clothes, and their faces were rosy. It was obvious that they were well-maintained. The living room smelled of medicine, and from the rooms on the first floor came a familiar cough.

Wu Tie's expression changed. He wanted to rush in, but a hand stopped him. Dong Ming shook his head and said coldly: "Captain Yang, please don't make things difficult for me. even if you are the founder of Yellowfang. " At the end, his tone was very heavy, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Yang Ping didn't know where Dong Ming's hatred came from, but from Old Master Mu's voice, it was obvious that he was very sick, so he wanted to go in and take a look.

Dong Ming was worried and said with displeasure, "Captain Yang, please don't make things difficult for me."

Yang Ping was furious. F * ck, you still want to follow the rules at a time like this? If I have any problems, I'll kill you with one slap. The other side was obviously using the feather as an arrow and did not know how to appreciate the kindness.

"Old Master Mu is very sick and can't be delayed." Yang Ping continued to walk forward as he spoke in a deep voice.

Dong Ming sneered and said, "There's a famous doctor here. Captain Yang, do you think that all the famous doctors here aren't as skilled as you?"

Yang Ping frowned. Dong Ming was trying to sow discord.

As expected, many famous doctors in the living room looked at Yang Ping with unfriendly eyes. This was because this person had walked towards Old Master Mu's room as soon as he entered and did not respect them.

The Chinese medical community paid a lot of attention to seniority.

Yang Ping did not greet everyone when he entered the door. He still wanted to be in front. This was Old Master Mu's place, and was one of the most important people to talk to in China.

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