Chapter 360

The inner anger broke through the shackles of the body. Yang Ping was like a demon God, walking towards Lu Pingyan step by step. Her eyes were like a blade, cutting her soul, and kneeling on the ground in pain.

Lu Pingyan was terrified and trembled, but she lost her strength to beg for mercy and waited for death's judgment.

With a roar, two elders in white were seriously injured and unconscious, and dozens of Dragon God believers groaned. The ancient house was filled with constant wailing. Yang Ping's footsteps were firm and wanted Lu Pingyan's life with a will to kill heart.

The culprit was Lu Pingyan, who deceived Zhang Rong's feelings and tarnished human nature. She is no longer worthy to be a man, even if she knows fear now, even if she knows repentance.

Yang Ping wanted to kill, and his feet were hugged.

Holding his fist tightly, Yang Ping's murderous spirit slowly converged and returned to calm. He looked coldly at the man holding his feet. Maybe now he can be called a man, killing friends for women, breaking friendship, and even willing to sacrifice himself.

"Don't touch her, you kill me." Zhang Rong lost too much school. After the blood transfusion was restored in the hospital, if he didn't send him to the hospital immediately, he would die miserably. Several scars on his body were still bleeding. He became a bloody man, but his eyes were extremely firm. He had to protect his woman even if he died.

Yang Ping said, "are you still qualified to say this?"

Zhang Rong's eyes were dim, but his hands didn't loosen. He looked at the soil silently. In his ears, there was the crazy scream of the Dragon God believers and Lu Pingyan's sad cry.

Yang Ping added, "you are worthless in her eyes. She is pretending to cry and wants to use your compassion to leave. You know she doesn't love you. Even if you die, she won't shed a tear. Do you want to save her?"

Zhang Rong nodded and thought of what he was ashamed of Yang Ping. He trembled and said, "help. No matter how she treats me, I can't live up to her. That's my promise."

Yang Ping sighed and looked at Lu Pingyan, the rain elder of the Dragon God sect, who is estimated to be the highest leader in the dragon city. He looked pitiful and sad at Zhang Rong. Now only Zhang Rong can save her. Although it is very realistic, Yang Ping no longer believes it. Snake and scorpion women have a black heart.

"Are you willing to die for her?" Yang Ping asked.

When Zhang Rong was about to speak, Lu Pingyan stopped pretending and said anxiously, "promise quickly. Zhang Rong, we used to love so much. You said you were willing to give your life for me. Now the opportunity comes, promise quickly."@^^$

Zhang Rong gasped violently and looked at the yelling woman. Is this shameless woman who wants to live a life that she loves deeply?

"Zhang Rong, you bastard, have you forgotten the Mountain Alliance and sea oath? When you came, you said you were willing to believe in the Dragon God with me and accompany me forever. I killed you because you betrayed the Dragon God. If you didn't betray, I would still be with you."

Lu Pingyan was incoherent. Everyone was afraid of death. In particular, he felt the murderous spirit of Yang Ping, which shocked the world.

Zhang Rong got up and stopped Yang Ping.

Lu Pingyan's face was discolored, his face was heavily broken up, and a little white foundation was floating on the ground. His lips had already been wasted. His eyes were also crying, and superior to the rain. She is afraid that Zhang Rong will abandon her and constantly abuse and beg.! $*!

As if he hadn't heard it, Zhang Rong picked up the dagger, leaned against his neck, looked at Yang Ping and said, "I'm sorry for you. I'll bear everything alone. Please let Ping Yan go. She wasn't like this before. She was bewitched and used by others."

Yang Ping looked at me coldly.

Zhang Rong sighed, closed his eyes and stabbed the dagger into his throat. As long as you go down, your throat will be cut and you will die. Lu Pingyan's eyes were crazy, not moved, but constantly urged Zhang Rong to commit suicide.

jingle!

The dagger fell to the ground and Yang Ping walked towards the door.

"In the future, you and I will be strangers."

Zhang Rong stared at the dagger on the ground. Hearing Yang Ping's resolute words, his heart was like a knife, but he held back his sadness and didn't look back. Instead, he came forward to help Lu Pingyan. Lu Pingyan pushed him away and roared, "you dirty thing, don't touch me."

Zhang Rong sighed, took back his palm and asked, "Ping Yan, are you okay?"

Lu Pingyan's eyes flashed. Since he has nothing to do with Yang Ping, it will be difficult to use it in the future. And he kept pestering himself and was very upset. Lu Pingyan slapped Zhang Rong on the head.

Zhang Rong was scared to death, but he didn't avoid it. Then he calmly welcomed death. That's good. It's all over when you die.

The palm did not fall on his head. Zhang Rong was awakened by a scream. Lu Pingyan covered his lower abdomen and rolled on the ground. He said in pain, "my stomach hurts so much. It's so uncomfortable." Zhang Rong was so scared that he turned pale and stood beside him. He didn't know what to do.

"She wanted to kill you, so she abandoned her martial arts. She can't hurt people in the future." Yang Ping sighed outside.

Lu Pingyan raised her head fiercely, showed resentful eyes, and roared, "Yang Ping, you are not human, and you have abolished my martial arts..." without martial arts, her strength is not good. She can't suppress others in the Dragon God sect. There are many people who covet the position of elder Yu. She must die miserably when she goes back.

Yang Ping's hidden killing move destroyed all her efforts.

"Go away!"

Lu Pingyan was sweating all over and her heavy makeup was gone. She couldn't be any uglier. She yelled, "waste, get away from me. Even if I'm with a dog, I won't go with you. Don't daydream."

Zhang Rong silently stood by, as if he didn't hear Lu Pingyan's sarcasm, and just wanted to take her away. Lu Pingyan slapped him on the head. He only heard a slap. Zhang Rong was not dead and looked at her numbly.

Lu Pingyan's heart is like death. The secret way is over. Her martial arts are really lost. She can't even kill an ordinary person.

"What should I do? I'll die. Those people won't let me go." Lu Pingyan suddenly became afraid. Losing her martial arts is tantamount to becoming waste. Those opponents who were tortured and crazy by her will certainly retaliate. Caught a little, she couldn't imagine what would happen.

Panic, pain, regret, despair

Countless emotions appeared in my mind. Lu Pingyan cried loudly, hugged Zhang Rong and shouted, "what should I do? I'm going to die. I'll be worse than death."

Zhang Rong gently hugged Lu Pingyan with soft eyes and said firmly, "I will protect you. Even if I give my life."

Lu Pingyan raised her head and looked at Zhang Rong's dying eyes. Her heart was as hard as iron. She felt warm for the first time. She pursued the ultimate glory and wealth and ended up like a dream. But there is a man standing by, whether dead or alive, rich or poor, dangerous or safe.

The soul hypnotized by the darkness opened a gap. Lu Pingyan stared at him. In the dark environment, it was like a light shining on his face.

"Why?" Lu Pingyan trembled. "Why are you so good to me."

Zhang Rong smiled, pleased, happy, moved and persistent. He wiped away the tears from Lu Pingyan's eyes and said softly, "since the piano and Harp play, why should Sheng and Xiao be silent."

Since the harp and the harp play, why do you play Sheng and Xiao silently!

When Lu Pingyan heard this, her delicate body was shocked. The crack in the darkness opened again and poured into countless lights to illuminate her desperate spiritual space. She whispered this sentence and sighed.

This is a sigh for the past, but also a sigh for the future.

"Let's go," Zhang Rongxun asked.

Lu Pingyan hesitated, nodded, left the ancient house with Zhang Rong, and gradually disappeared into the sun. Not far away, Yang Ping leaned against the corner of the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the distant pair and sighed.

Since the harp and the harp play, why do you play Sheng and Xiao silently!

The sound of a zither, according to the fragrance of flowers, is lonely and dyed with neon clothes.

He thought of the Phoenix, lost his memory and was in the dark. He also thought of the little younger martial sister. He didn't know whether she was okay. He also thought of Zhu Xi, who liked to let him go. He didn't know what to do now.

Although he was disappointed with Zhang Rong, the other party would rather sacrifice all his courage and maintain cautious approval for his love until death. He missed Zhu Xi, so he dialed her number and kept how, as long as she was safe, everything was fine.

Thinking about how to speak, the phone was connected, but Jie's laughter.