3374: C3374 Passerby

C3374 Passerby

A lot of battles took place in Dragon City during the dark night. Blood was poured into the air in the dark night, and with every scream, along with the deaths of the espers and dark creatures, Tao Chengxi led his subordinates to protect the citizens of Dragon City.

The dark creatures weren't very powerful, and what they came out was equivalent to a human's Ninth Level Stage. However, their bodies were terrifying, and normally, two or three Ninth Level Stage s weren't a match for them. Tao Chengxi was facing a dark creature with Saint Level.

All kinds of dark creatures were inhuman, but Tao Chengxi was facing an almost human creature with two horns on his head, white pupils, and a tall figure like a Vicious Beasts in human form.

Without saying anything further, Tao Chengxi went forward to fight. Using his most powerful killing move, he killed all the enemies in the sky, drowning them within. His opponent roared again and again, tearing up the Peach Blossom Domain as he charged towards Tao Chengxi. The two of them were on par with each other. Although Tao Chengxi had a high level of cultivation, it did not belong to him, so he was only able to use 20% of his strength.

After a long battle, Tao Chengxi, who was covered in blood and had his Saint Level torn apart, sat on the ground. He panted heavily as he killed a dark creature with Saint Level.

But he still insisted on standing up, and in the darkness his figure was especially majestic and upright.

"I am the Lord of Dragon City, these things are what I should do. Although the process is dark, I have a clear conscience. " He did not care if he became the slave of the Dragon City Will, did not care if he appeared as a friend, or did not care if he left behind a dark tint in the eyes of the people. All these things were temporary.

"I am that person with the greatest contribution in the Dragon City."

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tao Chengxi grinned and his eyes became even more determined. The adjudicator behind him stood there silently like a pine tree in the snow.

He retracted his gaze.

Yang Ping's gaze towards the dark night became more and more profound.

He didn't go find Tao Chengxi, he just hoped that he could give an explanation. At least for a friend, he had to be clear about it even if he had to stab Tao Chengxi in the back. It was an obsession; for some reason, Yang Ping could have taken Tao Chengxi's life, but he didn't.

Was it because of Tao Chengxi's contribution to the Dragon City?

Or was it because he reckoned that he had once been friends?

Yang Ping wasn't sure either.

On the morning of the second day.

Yang Ping didn't sleep all night. He sat at the door watching the sunrise. Mu Zihan got up early to make breakfast. When she saw Yang Ping, she was obviously embarrassed. She was not in a good mood. She must have been up all night thinking too much.

"What would you like to eat?"

Mu Zihan asked gently. Looking at Yang Ping's back, her heart felt warm, as if it had been touched. Her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, especially at the time when feelings were most likely to burst out in the morning.

"Anything is fine."

Yang Ping laughed.

Without another word, Mu Zihan went out to buy some vegetables.

Watching the beautiful figure walking in the morning sunlight, Mu Zihan appeared exceptionally beautiful as the morning breeze blew her way. She seemed to have thought of something as she stopped walking and looked back with a smile, looking extremely beautiful as she said, "Xuan Xuan will look for mother when she gets up later. Please take care of me for me."

Yang Ping nodded and smiled.

In the end, he did not say anything.

Mu Zihan sighed in her heart. Perhaps after today, it would be difficult for her to have such an opportunity to get close to him in the future.

But there was nothing he could do.

Yang Ping's expression was calm as he quietly looked at the gentle sun in the sky. The sunlight was not blinding, and his pupils continued to evolve, becoming the original dark golden color, turning golden. Perhaps even he did not know that the evolution of his eyes had given him another trump card, an extremely terrifying ability.

It was just that he didn't need to use it for now.

So far, no one could force him to use that move. If Yang Ping were to once again fight with Dao Zun, he would not hesitate to use it, even though it would be the most tragic scene. Zhu Xi was trapped in the Heavenly Tomb, her pearls had disappeared without a trace, and Su Fei wasn't ready to find him yet.

On this day, he was destined to be bored.1

Breakfast was delicious.

Mu Zihan spent a lot of time making breakfast more sumptuously than dinner. Seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, Yang Ping wanted to help, but was pushed out the door by Mu Zihan. He could only sit on the bench and wait with Xuan Xuan.

After the three of them had breakfast, the atmosphere was silent.

It was like the last dinner.

No one talked much.

In the end, Mu Zihan refused Yang Ping's request to help him find a house and left with Xuan Xuan. Yang Ping tried to call out a few times, but no words came out. There was no way he could keep delaying a woman's life, no way he could give a promise.

Mu Zihan left.

Yang Ping seemed to be at a loss and didn't say anything for a long time. When Mu Zihan left, he intentionally left two strands of power in his body. If there was another dark creature at LEE Tianren's level, it might be killed by his power the moment it came out.

LEE Tianren was actually a dark creature!

Yang Ping did not ask LEE Xiangdong anything about the situation with the LEE Family of Military God. He did not have the leisure to care about the other matters in the capital; he only hoped to find Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu as soon as possible and settle down, so that no unpleasant things could happen again.

The news of his return was definitely known by someone, but it could be concealed, so it did not cause much of a sensation. However, there were people who had their eyes on the Dragon City, especially the Holy Land. They never expected that Yang Ping would still be alive after Dao Zun's death.

It was a miracle.

Holy Land Leader and the others were very interested in how Yang Ping could survive under the attacks of the Divine Instrument, but they could not force him. The more powerful the force, the more they knew how terrifying Yang Ping was.

Devil Sect and other Super Holy Land did not come to find Yang Ping, but a few third-rate Sacred Grounds began to send people to negotiate, hoping that Yang Ping would slowly share his experience of escaping.

Well, there were guests at the clinic.

They were not patients. They were in good health. Yang Ping was sitting in the living room, drinking chrysanthemum tea slowly and not looking at them as he stood by the door, blocking the sunlight outside.

"You are Yang Ping?"

The guest walked in condescendingly, looked at Yang Ping and said: "I am Te Wugji from Floating Cloud Villa. Please come with me. Our master wishes to see you. "

Yang Ping did not reply, as if the cup of chrysanthemum tea in front of him was more worth treating than the other party.

Qiu Wuji frowned and said unhappily, "We respected you as an expert, so we invited you. If it was an ordinary person, they would have kidnapped you long ago. You may not know the name Floating Cloud Villa, but since our leader is Great Saint Stage, you should know that we cannot afford to offend him. "

Yang Ping still didn't answer.

Before he came out, the leader had said please, but since Floating Cloud Villa is used to being tyrannical, please, there are many ways. He misunderstood the leader's meaning and felt that the leader wanted to catch Yang Ping first.

"You're challenging my patience."

Qiu Wuji sneered and said, "In that case, I will have to offend you."

He used a Flowing Cloud hand, a middle grade Earth Rank Ancient Martial Arts, and grabbed towards Yang Ping's shoulder. Flowing Cloud hand was the Villa's famous ultimate skill, and he used Dominating Refinement.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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