3064: C3064 Rampant

C3064 Rampant

Yang Ping and Han Mei's body only lasted for a short period of time. It seemed like the others in the office merely brushed past them, but only two of them acted flirtatiously.

Anyway, Han Mei wasn't worried, and Yang Ping wasn't worried either. However, in the end, she would not do anything rash. It was fine to joke around, but no matter how tempting Han Mei was, there were some things she could not do casually.

Han Mei's eyes were watering. Her delicate hands quietly reached towards Yang Ping's chest, wanting to make a more explosive scene.

However, Yang Ping disappeared in a flash.

Han Mei was stunned. She stomped her feet and jokingly scolded, "Coward, I thought you had a lot of guts." After Yang Ping left, he thought to himself, Yang Ping, let's see how long you can last.

Han Mei looked out of the window, a complicated look flashing across her eyes. She thought to herself, "I can't do it. Why do you insist on doing it?" I can see that you don't exist in Yang Ping's heart at all.

"Why bother?"

When Han Mei returned to her office, she would definitely be shocked if there were any experts present. Han Mei's footsteps seemed very slow, but the faint fluctuations of the airflow indicated that each of her movements carried a hidden meaning.

China Airlines Plaza.

When Yang Ping walked out of the door, the two auras did not leave but became more and more intense. He was secretly surprised, and when he looked ahead, the two Darkman s were actually fighting.

The battle of wills was extremely dangerous.

Yang Ping's arrival shocked the two Darkman s awake. One of them had seen him before, and they had even exchanged blows before. Yang Ping walked towards the familiar Darkman without hesitation, while the other covered his face and revealed a pair of heartless eyes as he grinned at Yang Ping.

Mental control!

The other Darkman did not know Yang Ping's strength. On the surface, it seemed that he was still at the middle stage of the Subsaint, so he did not put it in his heart and directly controlled Yang Ping's mind.

Unfortunately, the Darkman underestimated Yang Ping's strength.

One of the Darkman was naturally Zhu Yan, he never thought that after he investigated the Huahang Group, he would actually encounter another expert that was as dark as he was.

The most merciless and direct exchange between Darkman s. Swallowing it would increase one's strength.

The two of them were of a similar level in terms of darkness. Darkman sensed the aura of the bloodline from Zhu Yan and immediately understood that his clansmen were killed by Zhu Yan, so he was especially hostile towards him.

The battle between the two was incomparably dangerous. If he were to relax even a little, he would die miserably.

He thought that he could do whatever he wanted in the Dragon City. The moment he used his mind to attack, Yang Ping saw many ghosts appearing above the heads of the. Those were the lives of the ordinary citizens in the Dragon City.

The Spiritual Force attacked.

Darkman let out a blood-curdling scream. His eyes revealed a terrified look as he turned around and left. After one move, Darkman was heavily injured, and was not Yang Ping's match at all.

Yang Ping did not let him go. He kicked him away and formed a seal with his hands as he shouted: "Spirit Art, Emperor Coffin!"

The Emperor Coffin rose up from the ground and sealed the Darkman.

Darkman released a weird sound. The power emitted from the sound was not Qi, nor was it Essence. It was a kind of energy impact that he had never seen before.

The Emperor Coffin broke through.

Darkman was even more sure that Yang Ping could not be provoked and escaped again.

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed. He did not leave and waited quietly for the result. If Yang Ping wanted to chase after the other person, he would definitely abandon him. If Yang Ping stayed behind, then the target would be him. It didn't matter whether he escaped or not.

Yang Ping didn't leave in the end.

Zhu Yan's expression was calm. Facing the powerful Yang Ping, he was still full of confidence. He felt that Yang Ping did not leave because he had weighed the consequences. After all, he was the strongest Darkman.

Ah!

Darkman who was trying to escape let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground. His body was spasming non-stop as if he had suffered some kind of injury and was crawling towards the street. A car did not notice that the Darkman had directly crushed his body.

Darkman's body was broken into two, he was dead beyond dead.

A generation of Saint Stage Darkman actually died in a car accident. What a mockery." After Darkman died, his body released a strand of black mist from his origin, which floated towards Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan revealed a greedy expression as he wanted to devour it.

A hand grabbed the ball of black mist and with a bang, the black mist was crushed and purified.

Zhu Yan was furious and shouted, "You're courting death!"

"I've been trying to guess your identity. Now, I finally know that you're really amazing. You've surprised me time and time again." Yang Ping looked coldly at Zhu Yan and took a deep breath, "Zhu Yan, you are haunting me."

Zhu Yan's pupils shrank, but he quickly calmed down.

Their eyes met.

The enmity filled the sky.

Zhu Yan suddenly revealed a cold smile and said, "Are you in a dilemma? Because of Zhu Xi, you don't dare to kill me. Or rather, you don't have the confidence to do so."

Yang Ping was silent.

Zhu Yan laughed out loud. A hint of madness flashed across his eyes as he said, "Come on, kill me if you dare. If you don't kill me, then you're a coward. I will continue to purify and become the ultimate existence."

Yang Ping remained silent.

Indeed, because of Zhu Xi's existence, Zhu Yan was very arrogant, even to the point of being arrogant. Yang Ping had to admit in his heart that he was afraid of Zhu Xi's reaction when he asked Zhu Yan to leave again and again.

Because Zhu Yan was Zhu Xi's biological father!

"I should be the one who is least afraid of you in the Dragon City. Every time I fail, I can become even more powerful. Haven't you discovered that I am your nemesis? "

Zhu Yan boasted shamelessly.

Yang Ping squinted, revealing a cold light.

Zhu Yan did not mind and said faintly, "Dao Zun once said that this is fate. I will ride on your head for the rest of my life. What can you do to me?"

Boom!

The Body of Top Yang erupted completely and was limited to the plaza. Yang Ping compressed his strength and attacked Zhu Yan with the Six Paths of the Eight Trigrams. Zhu Yan felt the danger and his expression changed slightly, but he quickly reacted.

Great Devour!

Zhu Yan had already turned towards the dark creatures and wanted to swallow the Qi of Top Yang in one gulp. In his opinion, there was nothing that could not be devoured, even if it was just enough in the sky.

But Zhu Yan once again miscalculated Yang Ping's strength.

After devouring the Qi of Top Yang, Zhu Yan only felt a sharp pain in his stomach as the pain of his intestines tearing his stomach apart attacked his nerves. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Yang Ping in shock.

What was going on?

Why couldn't Yang Ping devour his power? Was it because his Qi contained the power of gold?

Zhu Yan knelt on the ground and glared at Yang Ping as he said resentfully, "Brat, do you think you can kill me just like that? I am an immortal!"

Yang Ping looked down at Zhu Yan. This man who was previously arrogant and arrogant thought that he would not dare to kill him. He naively believed that righteousness could not match up to personal feelings.

Was righteousness really not a match for personal feelings?0

Yang Ping raised his hand, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan sensed that Yang Ping was really going to kill someone and there was no one who was not afraid of death. Even though Zhu Yan was very confident, he was still scared and hurriedly said, "Wait, you can't kill me."

Yang Ping attacked without any hesitation.

Zhu Yan screamed and said in a trembling voice, "You dare?! If I die, Zhu Xi will hate you for the rest of her life."

Yang Ping said coldly, "Even so, you can't see it."

When his palm was about to smack Zhu Yan's head, ready to kill him, a familiar voice sounded. Yang Ping sighed in his heart, but in the end, he still stopped.

Zhu Xi rushed over from the front door with a flustered expression. She came between the two of them and stopped Yang Ping, who had made a move, begging, "Yang Ping, don't kill my dad."

Zhu Yan was overjoyed, feeling as if he had just survived a disaster. He shouted, "Daughter, you've finally appeared. He just wanted to kill me."

Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping angrily.

Yang Ping looked at him coldly.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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