3079: C3079 I will Always Protect You

C3079 I will Always Protect You

Although Dr. J and Zhu Yan weren't clear on the reason why Yang Ping was able to escape from the monster's mouth in the cave, they knew that he must have paid a huge price.

Along the way, although Yang Ping had hidden his trail, Dr. J and Zhu Yan were still able to find some clues. Yang Ping fled towards the outside of the city.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

The most dangerous place was the safest place. The outside of the city was very dangerous for Yang Ping. Only by staying in the city would he be safe. But since Yang Ping chose to leave the Dragon City, it meant that he needed to rest.

They followed him the entire way.

They arrived at a farm in the northern suburbs of Dragon City. Behind the farm stood a hill full of trees. If one looked closely at the top of the hill, they would see purple smoke billowing out. This was an extremely good place, and was also the reason why the rich liked to bury their ancestors.

Yang Ping stood at the top of the hill.

The wind came and the clouds scattered.

Silence.

Except for the faint glow of the farm lights, there was silence and few people came.

Yang Ping just stood there, unmoving like a mountain. No one knew what he was thinking about. But two people appeared behind him, Dr. J and Zhu Yan, with murderous eyes and murderous intent.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Ping turned around and smiled, "Look at the feng shui, it is a good place for burial. Dr. J is from Mi Country, so maybe you could give some pointers to the Yin Yang Wind and Water of China. "

Doctor J stepped forward and smiled. "This is indeed a treasure trove. If you die here, I will help you bury it."

"But I won't. If Dr. J dies here, no one will help you burn paper. " Yang Ping said coldly, "My brother is buried here."

Zhu Yan harrumphed, "Yang Ping, don't bluff. We all know that you are heavily injured. If you insist on resisting, you will only die a worse death."

Yang Ping stared into Zhu Yan's eyes and shouted, "For Zhu Xi's sake, I will let you go once, but that does not mean that you can escape this time."

"Let's attack together."

Yang Ping's middle door was wide open. He did not take up any defense and just stood in front of the two of them. Instead, it made Dr. J and Zhu Yan suspect that if they were seriously injured, they would not be so calm, at least they would be scared. Playing tricks would not affect the judgment of the enemy.

However, Yang Ping was not afraid at all when he did that.

Was he not injured?

Dr. J had a plan in mind. He thought, "If Yang Ping wasn't injured, he would definitely be a dangerous person." I'm still in the upper-level phase and I'm still just a bit away from researching evolution, is it worth it for me to make a move?

At the same time, Zhu Yan was also thinking that he was probably not a match for Yang Ping since the energy in his body hadn't been fully integrated.

The two of them were old foxes. If they chased him alone, they might not hesitate at all. However, once the two of them got involved, they would be wary of Yang Ping's counterattack.

In fact, Zhu Yan and Doctor J did not trust each other. Following the Bronze Mask Man was a temporary measure, they really wanted to kill each other to obtain their only power.

"Don't even think about it. You will die by my hands sooner or later."

Yang Ping soared into the air and pounced towards Doctor J. He unleashed Top Yang Divine Fist, one move with the Six Paths of the Eight Desolations, covering the entire hill. On the hill, a five-clawed golden dragon condensed, releasing a tyrannical barbaric aura, causing Doctor J to feel that there was no safe haven in the world before today. Just relying on this Six Paths of the Eight Desolations was enough to intimidate the soul of an enemy.

But Dr. J was one of the leaders of Mi Country after all, so he could not just sit there and wait for death. He spoke a mysterious incantation and a white light descended from the sky.

It was a miracle, a prayer!

Dr. J used the European and American Church's mysterious prayer technique to counter Yang Ping's Six Paths of the Eight Desolations Divine Fist. Just as the prayer technique was launched, it was immediately broken by a single punch. Only one terrifying fist was left in this small world.

Doctor J's expression changed as he shouted, "Zhu Yan, what are you waiting for? Attack!"

Zhu Yan's expression was grave as he felt the terror of the Six Paths of the Eight Directions. He only hesitated for a moment and missed the best time to attack. With a whoosh, Dr. J was sent flying. His body split open, blood splattered in the air, and he fell down the hill in a parabola.

Yang Ping was unrelenting. With one move, he severely injured Dr. J and flew down to get to know Dr. J.

Dr. J was scared half to death. Gritting his teeth, his body directly melted, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared into the soil.

Zhu Yan was shocked when he saw Doctor J abandoning his physical body to use Island Country's Yin-Yang magic to leave. The cost of doing this was very high and he would not use it unless he had no other choice. This was because it consumed a lot of energy. At the moment, Dr. J estimated that he had lost half of his strength.

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed. He turned sideways and quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

Under the dark starry sky.

Yang Ping did not follow them. If Zhu Yan and Dr. J wanted to escape, they must have their own methods. It would be very difficult to capture them, otherwise, they would not be able to survive in Dragon City.

He did not intend to chase, so he stood silently on the hill.

In fact, his injuries were much more severe than they appeared to be. He used the last bit of his power to fight the Six Paths of the Eight Trigrams, barely injuring Dr. J, and then used their suspicious personalities to get a chance at survival.

Right now, Yang Ping was the weakest Yang Ping. Any Ninth Pin master could kill him.

Yang Ping wasn't in a hurry to leave. He was waiting.

There were still enemies that did not appear.

He had to persevere, or else he would die a miserable death outside the Dragon City. This was because many experts were waiting to see what would happen, waiting to give him a fatal blow. As long as he revealed his weakness, he would die a miserable death.

This was the price of using a golden needle.

Yang Ping did not dare to believe it. He just used the golden needle to make it move a little and it actually swallowed all of his energy. He was so scared that he almost dried up.

Too terrifying.

The golden needle was not something that could be used at his level at all. If it was completely activated, Yang Ping would probably squeeze out all his cultivation experience and then die without a burial.

It was best to be more careful when using the golden needles in the future.

The enemy did not appear for a long time. He was adjusting the energy in his body, his meridians and acupoints continuously producing Qi of Top Yang s.

However, he was just barely able to accumulate a bit of it to maintain his current pressure.

Yang Ping sat on a rock at the top of the hill and took out a cigarette. He put it in his mouth and started smoking silently. There was a red dot on the hill under the night sky. It was Yang Ping's cigarette butt.

Below the hill …

A hazy figure could be vaguely seen. It combined its body with the darkness of the night, and not a single trace could be seen. His eyes were cold and emotionless as he stared at the top of the hill.

"The King of Assassins is also interested in him. I wonder what sort of reward you get for it, it can make you give up your fear of Immortal Medicine Sect." A chuckle sounded, causing the King of Assassins's pupils to constrict.

A red light pierced the source of the sound.

The red light was the King of Assassins' ultimate move, called Blood Blade. It was the sacred weapon that had been used to assassinate Wang Cheng Ming for many years. It was an impossible weapon to guard against.

The flying Blood Blade had not missed, but it had failed this time. The Blood Blade sank into the dark underbrush without the slightest reaction, then it made a curved figure.

Seeing his figure, the King of Assassins was greatly shocked.

Feeling the vigorous dark energy in his body, which was much higher than the King of Assassins he was, the King of Assassins was instinctively terrified.

"You are..." The King of Assassins turned around and left, because he knew very well that he was no match for this person. If he stayed, he would die.0

The King of Assassins was one of the top assassins in the world. Although Yang Ping was ranked much higher on the assassination list than before, at this moment, he felt a strong sense of fear.

"Since you've come, don't leave. If you dare to kill my man, obediently die."

Her cold voice was like a witch who had walked out of the underworld, causing the King of Assassins's body to stiffen. Then, the color in his eyes slowly disappeared as he was swallowed by darkness, turning into a lifeless statue.

The black clouds dispersed.

The beautiful figure revealed her true appearance. It was Ming Zhu.

She looked at the hill and murmured, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side to protect you."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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