3141: C3141 Ma Fang Nan Shan

C3141 Ma Fang Nan Shan

It was unknown when the temperature began but the atmosphere of the Town Village was very unstable. In the past, it was a scorching summer day where the men who went out were bare-chested and the women wore thin clothes, revealing the small clothes underneath. There were sexy women who were standing at the door of the hair washing hall on the side of the road to attract guests.

Tongde Medical Center was considered the cleanest place.

Because this was the infirmary.

Yang Ping opened his infirmary. He did not earn money from the people of Town Village, but used his ability to help the people in need. In a week's time, he cured more than a thousand patients, including some difficult illnesses. As a result, he received the title of Godly Doctor. During the course of treatment, Yang Ping observed the various aspects of life and had a better understanding of the art of medicine.

Outsiders might think that he was dispirited and indulged in the art of healing, but only Ming Zhu knew that he was undergoing the biggest transformation in history. With Ming Zhu's gaze, she could not see through his true depths, and she felt that Yang Ping was becoming more and more ordinary as the aura on his body became one with the red dust. He was like a star in the night sky, appearing every night, right above her head.

This was probably Yang Ping's current cultivation level.

Ming Zhu once asked if she had already broken through to become a saint, but Yang Ping shook his head and laughed, saying something inexplicable.

I am not like the others. A saint is just a threshold, whether I cross it or not doesn't matter much to me.

That night.

Ming Zhu laid in Yang Ping's embrace, sucking on his every breath and said: "Why didn't you stop them during the day? You know that coffin is very dangerous, so ordinary people cannot touch it. "

Yang Ping said with a smile, "I've already advised them."

Ming Zhu sighed, "In the past, you would try your best to persuade me, and even take the initiative to help me. But now, you are only trying to persuade me." Ye Zichen crawled up, revealing his coquettish upper body. The room was immediately filled with a different kind of spring light. He stared into Yang Ping's eyes and said, "Could it be that you are indifferent to life and death after your cultivation level has increased? Just like the Heavenly Dao, the heavens and earth are heartless to all living things. "

Everything in the world was just like a stray dog.

Ming Zhu's words were the same as what Yang Ping had seen in the underground world of the Treasure Auction. Even after the Body of Top Yang had reached large success, it was still unable to escape from death. Then, it wrote those words on the hard stone wall.

Ming Zhu was a little worried, afraid that Yang Ping's cultivation was getting higher and higher. However, her view of human nature was getting weaker and weaker. Love, kinship, friendship, even some of her lifelong beliefs would collapse with a loud bang.

Yang Ping smiled and kissed Ming Zhu's forehead. He held her in his arms and gently said, "Idiot, I will be merciless to the entire world and will not be heartless to you. You are all I have. The reason why I did not forcefully stop him is not because I was cold-blooded. It is because I felt that the coffin was still on the construction site and the food inside it could not be eaten. I had no way of suppressing it. "

Ming Zhu's eyes lit up. "You're luring the snake out of its hole."

Yang Ping laughed and said: "Why would you worry about me being heartless to you? Speaking of which, I was worried that you would run away because of such a beautiful girl like you. "By the way, when you recover, let's get married and find a place where we can live our lives without any disputes."

Ming Zhu blushed, but Yang Ping's description appeared in her mind. She could not help but let out a hazy gaze and said faintly, "That's right, there is no place to argue, no place for the martial arts world."

"How many children do you want?" Yang Ping asked.

Ming Zhu's face turned even redder as she spat out, "You're not even married yet, and yet you want a child?"

Yang Ping said helplessly, "I'm just imagining the future."

Ming Zhu laughed, her eyes filled with longing as she panted, "I don't understand. It would be best if there are two of them. One is a boy, and the other is a girl, just like his father."

"I think we should have eight. This would be more fun. " Yang Ping chuckled.

Ming Zhu couldn't help but pat Yang Ping's lower abdomen and scolded him with a smile: "Do you take me for a pig? Eight of them, just show me."

Haha!

Yang Ping couldn't help but laugh, but the arm holding Ming Zhu tightened, afraid that he would lose her again. Ming Zhu could feel Yang Ping's power, silently enjoying the warmth of being grasped by him.

"Go to sleep." Ming Zhu said with her eyes closed.

"Alright."

Yang Ping kissed Ming Zhu's cheek and whispered: "Ming Zhu, I love you."

Ming Zhu's body slightly trembled as she said with kindness: "Yang Ping, I am willing to stay by your side for the rest of my life. No matter what you become in the future, whether you want me or not, I will love you for the rest of my life."2

Hearing Ming Zhu's firm words, Yang Ping's heart was filled with warmth.

If he got a wife like this, what else could he ask for?

He suddenly had the impulse to leave this place forever with Ming Zhu. No matter what happened here, no matter how chaotic the world was, no matter if it was power or position, responsibilities or responsibilities, he would f * cking go to hell.

Yang Ping imagined the wonderful scene at Ma Fang Nan Mountain. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, but he quickly disappeared.

He got up and put on his clothes.

Yang Ping said, "Wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Ming Zhu did not open her eyes, only giving an "En" sound. She was truly sleepy. After losing her strength, her energy was limited. She was currently at her weakest. Although she still felt it, her judgement was still there, and even her sense of danger was still there, she had lost all of her strength.

At the construction site of the Jade Garden Group.

Black fog enveloped the area within the cordon line.

Muyi Xiaoxiao watched for a long time, but didn't go in. LEE Shoucheng had been impatient for a long time. He accompanied Muyi Xiaoxiao for a long time and actually took a photo outside. He was pacing outside in annoyance.

Muyi Xiaoxiao and Wu Linlin used very professional methods to survey the coffin, but didn't approach it.

"If you keep doing this, when will it end? Isn't it just a coffin? What's there to be afraid of?" I'll go in and take a look! " LEE Shoucheng laughed coldly as he tore open the security cordon.

Muyi Xiaoxiao frowned. She thought to herself that this person was too reckless. Did he not sense the danger?

Wu Linlin couldn't help but say, "LEE Shoucheng, Yang Ping warned me not to go near the coffin, there will be problems. Let's just take a look outside and go to some soil samples that are still with the outer layer. "

LEE Shoucheng snorted and said, "What Yang Ping is, you guys just have to believe it. I'll go in and show you. "

Pfft!

The cordon was broken.

LEE Shoucheng strode towards the coffin. At first, he was very careful, but when he realized there was nothing wrong with it, he was relieved. Although it was very cold under the coffin, he just needed to get used to it. Yang Ping is a fool. "

Muyi Xiaoxiao was initially very nervous, but seeing that LEE Shoucheng was fine, she looked towards Wu Linlin with a questioning look.

Wu Linlin felt awkward.

She didn't think that LEE Shoucheng would be fine, how could he be like this? Didn't Yang Ping say it was dangerous? Was it a lie? But why did he remind him so seriously?

LEE Shoucheng kept scolding and insulting Yang Ping under the coffin.

Muyi Xiaoxiao was very interested in the coffin. Otherwise, she wouldn't have flown over from the capital to investigate. Who knew how many connections she had with the coffin to get here? It would be difficult for her to give up on it.

"Why don't we go take a look?" Muyi Xiaoxiao asked tentatively.

Uncle Qin was also unsure if there was any danger.

Outside the cordon.

A beautiful figure sat on top of a Santana, smoking a cigarette, her eyes suddenly flashing with a green light. She took a deep drag of the cigarette, illuminating her face.

It was actually Wang Yue!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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