Chapter 287

The crowd on the bridge is surging. He doesn't seem to exist. Others don't seem to see him. Even if they see him, they will soon forget him.

Ordinary face, ordinary temperament, but not ordinary ability.

He grinned and showed two rows of white teeth. He was a typical foreign white man. His skin was light red and looked very healthy. In addition, he was two meters tall and looked very tall in the crowd. However, people didn't pay attention to him.

"Wang Teng, waste." he turned and disappeared into the crowd.

……

Washington apartment.

Twenty buildings, one unit.

Zhu Xi's small face flushed and looked very excited. She didn't laugh too much, but her walking posture was light. She was probably very happy, even happier than taking over China Airlines Group to create brilliance again.

"I'm going to work tomorrow." Zhu Xi opened the door and said coldly.

Yang Ping smiled. Although Zhu Xi pretended to be cold, his tone was not cold. He answered: "yes, anyway, my work unit is downstairs of China Airlines."

Zhu Xijiao gave a meal and said unhappily, "are you still going to open that broken medical school?"

Yang Ping was surprised and said with a smile, "doctors are parents. I'm not suitable for working in the company. I think it's good to be a doctor. Although business is not good."

Zhu Xi was very unhappy that Yang Ping didn't come to the company to help, and sneered, "it's up to you."

Yang Ping was confused. He was very happy before and changed his face immediately. Zhu Xi was in a bad mood. He touched his head and followed him into the door. Zhu Xi changed her shoes and was going to the bathroom when the phone rang.

When Yang Pinggang stepped into the kitchen, the temperature in the living room suddenly cooled down.

"It's up to you." Zhu Xi hung up the phone, rushed into the room, slammed the door. Yang Ping was surprised that no one provoked her this time. Her anger suddenly came up. Did it come in those days?

The doorbell rang.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "Wang forgot his key." as soon as he opened the door, he saw a gentle face. He smiled, nodded and walked in.

"The geographical location is very good."

Yang Ping looked at the visitor and smiled bitterly. Those who should come would always come and said, "Uncle Zhu, you are so busy. Come and have a look when you have time."

Here comes Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan glanced at the closed door, turned to Yang Ping, sat on the sofa, waved, smiled and said, "I'm not looking for Zhu Xi, I'm looking for you. Yang Ping, can we talk?"

Yang Ping frowned. Although he knew Zhu Yan didn't like him and pushed Zhu Xi to Wang Teng, he was still the future father-in-law. He sat opposite and said, "of course."

Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping. He didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed: "Zhu Xi wants to break the father daughter relationship with me."

Hearing this, Yang Ping's face changed slightly and listened to Jinglei in silence.

Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping, his tone turned cold and said indifferently, "you should know that if I want to kill you, it's not a very difficult thing. Of course, there's an immortal doctor behind you. No one can provoke you."

Yang Ping narrowed her eyes and became vigilant.

He knows that Zhu Yan is very strong, but he doesn't know how strong he is. From the performance of Wang Teng and hell killer, Zhu Yan is above them, at least in the realm of eight grades.

There is an essential difference between the eight level realm and the seven level realm, because there is a steady flow of Qi and never know fatigue. Therefore, once promoted to the eighth grade level, in the face of endless attacks, it is difficult to catch below the eighth grade.

"So why don't we find a win-win situation?" the cold breath converged, and Zhu Yan smiled.

Yang Ping's eyes were complex and sighed: "there are few people I can't see through, but you are one of them. When I met you for the first time, I really thought you were just a businessman. I didn't expect..."

Zhu Yan smiled and said, "there are many unexpected things. For example, your old opponent, Augustine, has come to Longcheng."

Yang Ping's face changed slightly, and there was a storm in her heart. She didn't expect Zhu Yan's information channel to be so powerful. Augustine's entry into Longcheng is definitely the most secret thing. As the first killer of the Power Association, he has few hiding abilities and can be found by Zhu Yan.

"I now give you two choices. One is to win the championship and give me what I want." Zhu Yan was very satisfied with Yang Ping's expression and said calmly.

Yang Ping thought for a moment and said, "what's the second choice?"

Zhu Yan glanced at the room, smiled helplessly and said, "I'll kill you."

"Of course, this is the worst choice and the last choice. If I kill you, I can only stay in Longcheng until your master dies. You know, I'm younger than your master, so I have to wait ten or twenty years."

"You may not know that even if you die in the Dragon City, your master can't enter the dragon city to avenge you."

"The most important thing is that there are really many people in Longcheng who are better than you."

Zhu Yan got up, took a deep look at Yang Ping, turned and walked towards the door and said indifferently, "Zhu Yulun has met his mother."

Yang Ping's color changed and his heart was very cold. Zhu Yan's means were absolutely vicious. Even his nephew of the same clan would not let go. He would kill if he said to kill. He was so cruel that he played with everyone in his hands.

"I choose the second way," Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yan stopped and didn't turn around. The atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed, as if entering the severe winter, and said, "think about it?"

"Not afraid of death?"

"Once I make a move, there is no room for maneuver."

"Come out. I don't want Zhu Xi to see your blood."

When Zhu Yan walked out of the door, Yang Ping sneered and followed. He was never afraid of death and disliked threats from others. Moreover, Zhu Yan's high posture made him very unhappy. Those who practice martial arts are not afraid of a war!

Downstairs, parking lot.

Zhu Yan stood beside the Mercedes Benz business car, smiled and said, "a sword will not die, but it will be written off."

"OK."

Therefore, Zhu Yan's sword, a very slow sword, is the same as the realm of Yipin. It is not fancy, but gently shakes. When Yang Ping sees this sword, he feels that there can be countless evasive body methods, but he can't find a way.

Because there are too many, the other party has only one sword, so any evasion is redundant.

Yang Ping entered the ethereal state. There was only this sword in his eyes. Under the blue sky and day, the space fell into darkness. The sword was particularly bright, just like a bright lamp in the night.

Daguang Mingjian, a prefecture level inferior ancient martial arts.

Yang Ping took a deep breath. The dark force in his body was so strong that it oppressed the light. Even the holy angel was in front of him, he was still afraid of the darkness, because he came from the source of the darkness and ignored the great light sword.

Zhu Yan said softly. Unexpectedly, Yang Ping still hid his strength. However, the long sword did not fall, and the light remained. However, the sword Qi reversed, thousands of sword Qi crisscrossed and shrouded in the surrounding area, like a cage falling on Yang Ping's head.

One sword comes from the west, and ten thousand swords belong to the Pope.

Wan Jian Jue is a prefecture level middle-class ancient martial arts.

The light is still shrouded. Under the blue sky, there are swords everywhere. They are as fast as lightning. They have the true meaning of space cutting. During their existence, they can't be avoided. Even if they hide in the interlayer of space, they will be completely cut. This is the horror of wanjian Jue.

When ten thousand swords fall, everything returns to peace.

Yang Ping looked at his chest. His shirt was cut into a trace. There was a blood thread on his skin. His Qi was in a manic conflict in his body. He wanted to break the problem. He didn't avoid the ten thousand sword formula, because it was inextricably linked, and there was always a trace of sword Qi penetrating into his body.

Zhu Yan smiled and thought that Yang Ping's strength was still just a sword.

However, Zhu Yan's smile was stiff and dignified.

Yang Ping didn't fall down as expected. He was still as strong as the green pine on the snow mountain. He coughed up a few drops of blood and gasped, "good sword technique."

Zhu Yan said coldly, "you are stronger than I think."

Yang Ping smiled and smiled happily. Although Zhu Yan's sword was easy and freehand, it should be the strongest sword. Even if it was not the final trick, it was not far away, but it still didn't kill Yang Ping.

He had no doubt about Zhu Yan's killing, because the infinite murderous Qi just melted into the sword Qi and invaded his body, which was very obvious.

But still can't kill him.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "it's impolite to come without returning. You take my move."

Seeing that Yang Ping wanted to fight back, Zhu Yan sneered and said, "don't be ashamed. Don't say one move, even thousands of moves, your realm is not worth mentioning in front of me."

Yang Ping directly cast the five element needling technique, and the five needles were cast at the same time. It's so simple that it's hard to notice. It falls like spring breeze and rain. The speed is very peaceful. It's not fast or slow. It's not urgent or impatient, but the five element acupuncture is like an array and a world.

When the five elements become one, they become a world and are suppressed.

At first, Zhu Yan didn't think much of it. It was just a six grade realm. How strong the attack power can be, but the five element needling technique fell on him. It was like carrying a world. There was no escape but to face it directly. Only then did I understand the horror of Yang Ping's move.

Boom!

The Mercedes Benz vibrated and calmed down.

Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping coldly, nodded and said, "you didn't disappoint me." then he got into the car and drove away.

Until the car left the community, Yang Ping coughed and felt dizzy. The sword gas in his body couldn't be suppressed. He went out violently. A blood stain sprayed out. He gasped violently and walked into the elevator.

The way they came straight to the point was very special. They each made a move.

Yang Ping's heart is heavy. Zhu Yan can take over the five element acupuncture. Unexpectedly, you should know that this set of acupuncture is best at leapfrog challenges. Once it breaks out in an all-round way, the god Buddha will kill you. It's not easy for Zhu Yan to resist hard.

Back in the living room, Yang Ping couldn't help but rush into the room to adjust his state. The white spots in the middle of the eyebrows shed green energy, moisten the whole body, erase the sword Qi in the body, and the wound gradually heals. Soon, Yang Ping returned to normal.

At the gate of Washington apartment community.

The Mercedes Benz left slowly, and Zhu Yan held the steering wheel without expression.

Three strong and arrogant breath appeared behind him. They looked at him coldly and didn't take action. Their realm was above the seven grades. Anyone who came out could run amok, as if waiting for something.

The Mercedes Benz was intact, and the corners of Zhu Yan's mouth bent, revealing a playful smile.

Until the car completely disappeared, the three breaths didn't move and hid again.

Zhu family, Linhai villa.

Zhu Yan parked the car in the garage, got out of the car, then closed the garage and started permanent isolation. The car will never be used again. He re entered another garage with a Mercedes Benz business car in it.

Bang!

When the garage door was closed, the Mercedes Benz inside suddenly vibrated, all the glass was shattered, and the whole car became waste.

Zhu Yan's pupils tightened, took a deep breath and murmured, "the five element needling technique deserves its reputation."

He was seriously injured, but he held on until he came home.

His body was like a car in a garage, broken and irreparable. If he hadn't broken through long ago, I'm afraid he would have been killed directly under the five element acupuncture.

Back in the main hall, a guest came to the house.

White, black, full of mystery.

He sat there as if he were out of sight.