3235: C3235 Benevolence and Righteousness

C3235 Benevolence and Righteousness

Including Liu Family, all the experts in Dragon City who had the qualifications to know received the same news.

Yang Ping became a mortal and became an ordinary person.

What did this mean?

This meant that the sharp sword floating above the heads of all the aristocratic families in the Dragon City had disappeared. The deterrent force had completely vanished. They only felt fear and no gratitude towards Yang Ping. They only felt resentment and didn't care about him at all. Because they lost the most. No one wished to have someone shit on their head. In the past, no matter what the noble children wanted to do, they never needed to consider the feelings of others. But now, they were holed up in their homes, not daring to breathe.

Now that they knew Yang Ping had turned into a mortal, almost everyone jumped.

The Liu Family people looked at each other.

The higher-ups did not know how to respond, especially Liu Gan, who was panicking. They were the people who had contributed to Liu Family, and the reason why the Old Ancestor gave him the most authority was all because of Yang Ping. In the future, the position of his Liu Family would be as stable as a boulder, but now, once Yang Ping lost his strength, it meant that countless enemies wanted to kill him. The relationship between Liu Family and Yang Ping, was like a fish in water.

Imagine facing the wrath of countless people.

Most people didn't dare to stand.

Everyone looked at the Old Ancestor. He was over a hundred years old, but he was still energetic and liked to play with two iron balls. He rarely came out to solve the problem of offending Yang Ping, but he actually came out in person.

The old ancestor's eyes became cloudy as he began to cough.

Liu Junya suddenly stood up, making the people around him angry. He shouted, "What are you doing? Continue kneeling!"

Liu Junya sneered and asked, "Why should I kneel?"

"Because you did something that let your family down. The Liu Family nearly fell into an irreparable calamity because of you!" The person from Liu Family was also a match for Liu Junya's father as he sneered.

Liu Junya shook his head and said sarcastically, "You said it's because of Yang Ping?"

The person wanted to say something but hesitated.

Liu Junya said coldly, "For a cripple, let my family lose everything. Is it worth it?" For our family to be able to prosper, we have placed our hopes on others. Is this still our old Liu Family, and is this still the old ancestor who survived after a long journey of twenty-five thousand miles? "

"How dare you!"

That person's expression changed drastically as he screamed at Liu Junya. The others all revealed cold expressions. They dared to disrespect the Old Ancestor and to kill him. These people, in order to gain credit from the Old Ancestor, had bloodthirsty looks in their eyes. As long as the Old Ancestor gave the order, Liu Junya's family would all die. They died very miserably.

Liu Junya scanned everyone and suddenly laughed: "Look at that, does he look like a member of a big family? I am a student without your experience, without your wealth, but I have something that you will never have. "

"What?" someone asked.

Liu Junya said indifferently: "Courage, you just doubt that the news is fake right? I can go and confirm that I'm not afraid of death. "Whoever dares to go with me will stand out. If they don't, then shut up."

Liu Junya's words made the others lower their heads in resentment.

The Old Ancestor's expression was calm, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper. He left while swaying back and forth. He did not say that he would continue punishing or forgiving Liu Junya and his family, but this ambiguous attitude made everyone shudder.

Liu Junya supported his family up and said, "Dad, mom, your son might not be a good person, but I will not let you down because I've made you suffer."

The family tried to dissuade him, but Liu Junya stalked away, his steps firm.

On the banks of the Luo River River.

Yang Ping laid on the railing, looking at the Luo River that was quietly flowing. His eyes were calm, and he did not panic because he had lost his strength. He did not kneel down and beg for mercy to the old man, but only calmly looked at the world.

The aura emitted from his body was quiet and distant, almost ethereal, and he did not seem like a person who had lost all of his strength. One must know that if a saint were to lose their power, it would mean losing everything. Even with the mental fortitude of a saint, they would still go insane.

But Yang Ping didn't.

The old man praised him generously, saying: "As expected of the successor to the Wujia Ridge."

Yang Ping turned around and looked at the old man who could control the world. Perhaps the most terrifying expert he had ever met, Liu Tie, Xuan Jizi, and even the gorgeous lady in the rain and dusk could not match up to the old man in front of him.

However, Yang Ping was not confident towards others. However, for some reason, when facing the old man, an invincible confidence surged within his body. It was as if the person in front of him was not afraid at all no matter how strong he was. He knew very well that the old man could crush him with a single finger, but he was not afraid.

This feeling was very strange.

It seemed that even if a natural born hunter was weak, they would still have a way to kill their prey.

The old man could see the deep meaning in Yang Ping's eyes. His faint yellow eyes narrowed and the surrounding environment suddenly froze. His Luo River was like a river of time as they drifted in the air.

The Luo River was still the Luo River.

But Luo River was no longer Luo River.

"You don't dare to kill me."

Yang Ping looked at the old man seriously and suddenly said.

The old man did not retort.

However, the flow of the river of time was even more intense, filled with killing intent. Time flowed together with the past and the future. Standing within the river of time, he saw the past and the future. It was a path of no return. Countless relatives and friends had died, but he himself had lived in solitude.

Heaven Destroyer, Solitary Star.

Yang Ping saw the true meaning of the Heaven Slaughter forsaken Star. This was the old man letting him see it on purpose.

His parents were gone.

Zhu Xi, Ming Zhu won't be here either.

Xuan Jizi would also die.

Even those he did not know now, those he did not know already, faces filled with rage, were dragged into the grave by a giant hand of fate. This grave was taller than the heavens, wider than the emperor, and even more profound than the universe itself.

And he was alone.

Yang Ping enjoyed the loneliness, and watched the vicissitudes of life unmoved. His will was like a boulder, unwavering.

The old man was finally moved and nodded, "I understand that he chose you for a reason. It's a pity that you don't have a pure bloodline, you're just a test subject. No, at most, it's a test subject with a high success rate. "

"Test subject?" Yang Ping's interest was piqued. Although he knew that the old man would strike a blow on his spirit, he still asked.

"Don't you know that you and a lot of talented young people are just test subjects for that master and disciple pair? You don't have the same physique and bloodline as the master and disciple pair, and you were created for them. That is to say, your death is like a vase falling on the ground, and no one will feel sorry for you. At least the Master and disciple watched you die, and the people around you die. "

The old man laughed.

Yang Ping's expression was serious as he stared at the old man. He realized that the old man's eyes were unfathomable and had an unfathomable depth. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"You believe it."

The old man laughed again.

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief and said lightly, "So what?"

The old man laughed out loud, shaking the river of time until it became unstable. The sound of his laughter shattered the river of time, as if he had cut off the ancient era and submerged the future. Only after a long time did the river calm down, but everyone had disappeared, leaving only himself. The old man was standing right in front of him, as though he had jumped out of the Three Realms and wasn't one of the Five Elements.

"So what if I am. I'd like to see how the mortal world hones its hearts. You're too young, and although your will is firm, your faith isn't enough. I hope you can win this game. That's interesting. "

The old man disappeared.1

Everything was back to normal.

The coffee shop was the same as always. The customers were still ordering, the charming Lady Boss and the Nine-tailed Fox had taken care of the customers, while the fox-like eyes were looking in their direction. They wanted to come over, but they couldn't resist.

The Nine-Tailed Fox tactfully refused and walked over. The male customer's face was filled with disappointment when he didn't get the phone number, but he wasn't annoyed. Instead, he stared at the Nine-Tailed Fox's beautiful figure in a daze while feeling envious and resentful towards Yang Ping.

Very few people could resist the charm of the Nine-tailed Fox, even if it was a man with a strong will.

Yang Ping was the only one who could ignore glamour.

This was because his gaze was looking into the distance.

Someone was coming.

Strong resentment.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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