C3383 Ten Miles of Peaches to Look at the Heavenly Tomb
2The dark monster's heart was penetrated through. It struggled for a while before lying on the ground, motionless. Its aura slowly weakened until it died completely. Wang Yue had managed to escape from death. She raised her head and stared blankly at the ceiling. It was a beam of light that flew in from the sky and killed the monster.
Whose masterpiece?
Wang Yue called out a few times, but no one replied. The little boy fell to the ground, unconscious. He looked very pitiful. Her heart was moved. She wanted to carry him and leave this dark place of memories, but the light would come again and pierce the little boy's forehead.
Ah!
The little boy's body spasmed and his face turned black. In the end, he turned into a pile of bones.
Wang Yue's expression was lifeless.
The little boy had died. The one who was killed right in front of her was the one who had killed the monster. Anger welled in Wang Yue's heart as she shouted, "Who are you? Get out here! Why did you kill so many innocent people!"
No one responded.
Perhaps he disdained responding.
Wang Yue screamed like a madman. As she lost control of herself, she heard a sigh. She turned around abruptly, only to see Yang Ping walking in with a calm face. He asked with a trembling voice, "You're the one who did it?
"That's right."
Yang Ping said calmly. He did not look at Wang Yue, but placed his gaze on the corpse of the monster. Although the dark monster was completely dead, it still had a lot of research value.
Wang Yue rushed in front of him, pointed at the little boy's corpse and coldly said, "You killed a monster, you're amazing. But why did you make a move on a child? He didn't make any mistakes, right?"
Yang Ping said coldly, "He died a long time ago. He's just a puppet under control."
"Shut up!"
Wang Yue definitely wouldn't believe Yang Ping's nonsense. The tragic death of the little boy's parents had caused a great psychological trauma for him. She loved to save the little boy from the dark and wanted to make up for her guilt, but Yang Ping had killed him.
Unforgivable!
Wang Yue trembled as she gritted her teeth and said, "You killed a Kid, don't tell me you don't feel guilty at all. He is already in a miserable state, but you are worse than an animal.
Yang Ping frowned. Rather than explaining too much, it was better to keep silent. The little boy had been refined into a blood slave, and he no longer had a soul. Previously, he was only used to bewitch Wang Yue, but who would have thought that Wang Yue had fallen into such a deep trap.
"No, go with me to the police station now, you are suspected of intentionally killing people!"
Wang Yue took out handcuffs and handcuffed Yang Ping, saying in a deep voice: "I am representing the dead Kid, representing their family to arrest you. Yang Ping, if you still have some conscience, come back with me."
Wang Yue's personality was very impulsive and she did things without her brain. She didn't know how she became the Criminal Police Chief before probably because of her family's relationship with her. However, she couldn't even see the most obvious bait.
"I don't have time to play with you."
Yang Ping swept a glance at the monster's corpse before turning around to leave. With a crack, the handcuffs were broken. Wang Yue pulled and almost sat on the ground. She rushed towards Yang Ping and shouted, "Murderer, I want to arrest you."
"Enough!"
Yang Ping was not happy. He shouted, causing Wang Yue's face to turn pale and she said in a deep voice, "I said that I didn't kill any innocent people. That child was long dead. Do you understand? "
Wang Yue laughed, revealing a miserable smile, and said: "Yang Ping, you are very strong, very strong, I am not your opponent. But do you think that just because you're strong, you can disregard life? Can you just ignore the life and death of others? can you just casually trample on the right of ordinary people to live? "
"I was wrong about you. I thought you were different from the other Jianghu People s, at least you were upright and kind. I didn't expect that I was wrong. I had been wrong about you all along. Compared to the other Jianghu People, you are even more ruthless. "
Wang Yue's every word was full of questions about Yang Ping. She was hysterical. This time, her actions had been greatly stimulated, and her usual behavior was completely different. At the same time, her hatred for Yang Ping exploded.
To ask, but not to hate.
She once liked Yang Ping, but because of Zhu Xi's relationship, she quit the competition and admitted that Yang Ping was an attractive man. However, when she met Duan Fei, she thought she found true love, but she didn't expect Duan Fei to be a hypocrite that deceived her feelings.2
Therefore, she started to hate Yang Ping. She felt that her life wouldn't have been so chaotic if Yang Ping hadn't appeared.
Later on, Zhu Xi and Yang Ping approached each other, and Wang Yue felt that they should be blessed. At least Zhu Xi was her best friend, at least Yang Ping could entrust his entire life to her, but Yang Ping's relationship with Zhu Xi was unclear. Every time Yang Ping saw Zhu Xi standing coldly in front of the window looking at the scenery of Dragon City, he knew that Zhu Xi was tangled up and in pain, until Zhu Xi completely disappeared for two months. She was going crazy.
All of this was thanks to Yang Ping.
Now that Yang Ping had killed the little boy, it was equivalent to crushing the last straw in Wang Yue's heart. The despair and resentment in her heart all exploded out.
As the darkness grew, Wang Yue's eyes turned black. The power hidden deep within her heart that didn't belong to her, the hand that had always controlled her fate, suddenly reversed direction.
From love to hate.
Yang Ping's eyebrows twitched as he stared at Wang Yue. He could feel the unusual dark energy in her body. This dark energy was too dense, and it could be ranked in the top three in the darkness he had seen before. It was even scarier than the one in Zhu Xi's body.
Yang Ping felt a chill in his heart as he thought of Wang Yue reviving after her death.
"From now on, I only hate you."
Wang Yue's expression was cold and filled with intense hatred. She stared at Yang Ping as if she was her father's killer, and said, "You are not a human, sooner or later I will bring you to justice." With that, he turned and left.
Yang Ping wanted to stop him, but his raised hand slowly fell down.
For Zhu Xi's sake, he didn't want to make things difficult for Wang Yue. At least, Wang Yue was right to hate him. Due to Zhu Xi, he had failed too much, causing Zhu Xi to be unable to be saved until the moment of her death. Yang Ping felt guilty.
"I hope I can save myself."
Yang Ping did not sense any evil aura from Wang Yue's body, but he did not feel it very well, so he let her go. That dark energy that was hidden inside her body was the equivalent of Wang Yue's protective talisman.
This was a form of protection for Wang Yue.
After taking a deep look at the monster's corpse in the Heaven and Earth tower, the sound of brakes came from outside. Yang Ping turned his head to look, let out a mocking smile and disappeared on the spot. Soon, a group of experts rushed in. After inspecting the threat, they carried away the monster's corpse.
A car sped away.
The license plate was from the military.
This was the reason why Yang Ping mocked him.
Those people were still thinking about research and did not care about the lives of the commoners at all. It was as if they were sure that he would intervene, so they did not need to worry at all. Some high-ranking military personnel with ulterior motives used Yang Ping's care for the citizens of Dragon City to continuously use him. Even if the citizens of Dragon City were under threat of destruction, as long as Yang Ping was still alive, they would not intervene.
At the Maple Leaf Club.
A round peach flower with a circumference of ten li. Tao Chengxi was looking at the sky through the peach blossoms.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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