Chapter 384

Looked at the time, two thirty in the morning.

Washington apartment district is dark, and the owners have already fallen asleep. Yang Ping walked on the road of the community. At the moment when he reached 20 buildings, he seemed to feel something and looked up at the night sky of Longcheng city. A bright star suddenly appeared, far more dazzling than the nearby stars.

That star is too bright to cover up the light of other stars, just like the bright moon. Yinhui threw into the night sky. Yang Ping stretched out his hand, held a wisp of Qinghui, and whispered, "Longcheng, here comes a real expert."

Augustine is very powerful. His head has been transformed by the most advanced technology. Yang Ping doesn't have this feeling.

Jiang Weimin is the successor of the Chiang family. He has nine top-grade realms and one move in one form. There are signs of breaking the barrier of the holy land. Yang Ping doesn't think how he can win the war.

But when the star appeared, Yang Ping felt a strong sense of crisis.

It can only show that the person who came to Longcheng must be very strong, strong enough to make all experts feel. It's like a cloud before it's going to rain, lightning and thunder, and then there must be a storm.

He secretly said, I hope it's not the enemy. He cursed that it's best to have an enemy with Jiang Weimin.

When she returned to the living room and covered the quilt, Yang Ping sensed that the three rooms were breathing evenly, indicating that Zhu Xi, Wang and Zhen Ying were at home and fell asleep. Then she closed her eyes and waited for dawn.

At dawn.

Probably too sleepy. When Yang Ping opened his eyes, there was a jingling sound in the kitchen. He wiped his eyes and went to the bathroom to wash. He was shocked to see Zhu Xi busy in the kitchen. Zhu Xi fiercely turned back, stared at him and said coldly, "what's up?"

Yang Ping smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained, "it's all right, it's all right." in her heart, Zhu Xi got up early in the morning to make breakfast and wouldn't poison me. She said, "what festival is today?"

Zhu Xi ignored him.

After washing, Zhu Xi brought breakfast to the table. In fact, she didn't have many choices, such as white porridge with black smoke, quicksand bags and fried dough sticks bought in the supermarket. When the four sat down, Zhen Ying and Wang saw the food on the table, their faces changed slightly, showing panic, but they were well hidden@^^$

Wang coughed, picked up two quicksand bags and said, "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Zhen Ying took the two away and shouted, "sister Wang, wait for me. I have something to do at the police station. I'll give you a ride." less than a minute, the two women left the apartment, leaving Yang Ping staring at the only steamed stuffed bun on the plate and reaching for it, but seeing Zhu Xi staring at the only steamed stuffed bun, she hesitated.

Zhu Xi looked at the steamed stuffed bun without saying yes or no.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly, honestly picked up the spoon and put the black smoke white porridge into the bowl. He complained, "I'm not hungry, just drink some porridge." then he deliberately straightened his chest, touched his empty stomach and reminded Zhu Xi to see his physical state.

Unfortunately, Zhu Xi didn't look at it, nodded and said, "then drink more porridge."! $*!

Bang Dang!

Yang Ping was heartbroken.

Full of bitterness and bitterness, Yang Ping drank the white porridge made by Zhu Xi himself. Yang Ping only felt that he didn't have to touch any food related to porridge next month. He suspected that Zhu Xi was deliberately used to fix him.

Zhu Xi's cooking is really bad. She looks ugly, and white sugar and pepper and salt are put in the white porridge.

After eating, Yang Ping relaxed and said with a smile, "good. Thank you for your breakfast."

Zhu Xi glanced at the empty basin, nodded and said, "I'll go to the company."

"Just don't put too much rice in the next time you cook sugar water." Yang Ping shouted.

After mising, Zhu Xi blushed and said angrily, "what do you mean?"

Yang Ping made an exaggerated expression and said seriously, "I'm praising your rapid progress in cooking. I almost went to the hospital last time, but I can swallow it this time. Good, good, it shows that you've worked hard during this time."

Without waiting for Zhu Xi to get angry, Yang Ping slipped out of the apartment. Zhu Xi said from behind that since it's good, if you continue to eat next time, you'll be scared into a cold sweat on your back. Secretly, if Zhu Xi doesn't make any progress in cooking, the food will die.

Before leaving, Yang Ping stopped at the door and couldn't help asking, "did you go back to Zhu's house yesterday?"

Zhu Xi gave a sound.

Yang Ping said.

Then no one continued to speak, just in a stalemate. Yang Ping stood at the door. The corridor was very long and far away. It seemed that he would never reach the end and waited for Zhu Xi to say something. Zhu Xi looked at the empty fountain, held the chopsticks tightly and remained silent.

After a long time, Yang Ping sighed and left the apartment.

Zhu Xi sighed and looked out of the window in a daze.

She won't say the reason for going home is that Zhu Yan introduced her to a new person. The condition of that person was so good that Zhu Yan threatened his life and even forced him to carry out his dead mother.

The seventh round of Dragon God competition is held in Biliu villa.

Yang Ping once came here. Wang Yan's suitor has forgotten his name and pretended to force in Biliu villa. Unfortunately, Yang Ping's relationship is so hard that the villa boss can pour wine himself.

Come to Biliu villa again. There are no guests in it.

After inspection, Yang Ping came to a martial arts training ground in the villa. This is a private venue. The challenge arena is surrounded by barbed wire, like a cage, and the two sides of the competition are like beasts. There are more than 200 spectators around the challenge arena.

Today, there were only 14 contestants from the organizers. The yellow area was eliminated except Yang Ping. In the red area, only Taiyuan and two talented experts were left. Five people were eliminated in the golden area, leaving four. As for the alternative area, all six people stay, which shows the strength of the alternative area.

There was no audience.

The outside of the challenge arena is divided into four areas: Southeast and northwest. Yang Ping, as the only representative of the yellow area, is empty and occupies a large area. There were not many people in the other three directions, and the contestants did not arrive.

Jiang Weimin is always the focus, not only his strong strength and background, because he takes advantage of his appearance. Yang Ping was the last to arrive, and everyone's attention focused on him.

Taiyuan smiled friendly at him as a greeting. Li ba wandered his slender legs in boredom, as if he didn't see Yang Ping's eyes, saying that he didn't know, which hurt Yang Ping very much. Others have friendly and hostile eyes, but the most dazzling is Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin looked at Yang Ping indifferently and said, "in the next round, you will die if you meet me."

Yang Ping tit for tat, hummed: "this is what I want to say to you."

The atmosphere was tense and erupted at any time.

Other experts in the golden area and the alternative area looked at Yang Ping with great interest, surprised in their hearts. Jiang Weimin's hegemony is based on his incomparably strong strength, but Yang Ping can't be someone else's opponent.

Taiyuan came over and whispered, "are you sure?" he looked at Jiang Weimin and asked.

Yang Ping asked, "do you have a lighter?"

Taiyuan was stunned. When he saw Yang Ping's careless expression and wry smile in his heart, he was burning his eyebrows. At the moment of life and death, Yang Ping could still think of smoking and couldn't help shaking his head. His psychological quality is not generally good. In the face of Jiang Weimin, it is a miracle that ordinary people can stand without fighting. At least he dared not face Jiang Weimin. But Yang Ping is very casual.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Ping puffed.

"If you smoke any expert in the alternative area, just give up." after smoking, Yang Ping glanced at the alternative area and was shocked. Everyone in the alternative area was very terrible between his strength and li ba Bozhong. Taiyuan is definitely not an opponent.

Taiyuan was startled and said with a dry smile, "it won't be so miserable. Don't worry. If this happens, I'll give up directly."

The host of the seventh round was a monk, who had no ring scar on his head and wore ragged clothes. He swaggered onto the challenge arena. His appearance condensed the ready-made atmosphere to a few points.

Taiyuan turned pale, showing a look of panic.

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "who?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a joke, Taiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "don't you know him? My God, he has a red cloud embroidered on his clothes and a fan in his hand. If he guessed correctly, he is the killing Buddha and the first expert in Yunnan Province."

"The first expert in cloud Province, this is not a joke. There are many great forces in such a big cloud province. Experts are like clouds. They can be recognized as the first expert, and their strength is far better than their peers. Although he is in the Ninth level, he cultivates 18 shots of killing life, startles the world and cries ghosts and gods, and no one can stop the ninth."

After hearing Taiyuan's explanation, Yang Ping was shocked.

The killing Buddha carries a terrible murderous spirit. Only those who have killed countless experts will have it. Yang Ping was not so murderous. It shows the horror of killing Buddha.

The killing Buddha was like a monk Ji Gong. He smiled and said, "today I'll preside over the seventh round. The rules are the same as the sixth round. Now draw the lottery." he put his hand into the dark box.

After a look, the killing Buddha smiled and said, "Taiyuan."

Taiyuan moved his mind, clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, "unless I meet someone in the alternative area, I will fight once."

Yang Ping patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "come on, it's like beating Li Qin."

Taiyuan said with a smile, "don't worry, I've always had good luck."

The killing Buddha took out the second name and said, "Jiang Weimin."

Taiyuan changed his face and thought he had heard wrong.

Jiang Weimin is against Taiyuan.

Taiyuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and boarded the challenge arena. He decided to admit defeat at the beginning of the competition because he was not at the same level as Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin got up and went to the challenge arena.

His every move seemed to stir up the situation in all directions. After one night's precipitation, his martial arts cultivation broke through again and was unfathomable.

"Start."

The killing Buddha looked at Jiang Weimin with appreciation.

Just as Taiyuan was about to admit defeat, suddenly, a terrible threat enveloped him. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't speak. He looked at Jiang Weimin in horror. Jiang Weimin's eyes were cold and indifferent. "You can't even admit defeat without my permission."

Deliberately looking at Yang Ping with a livid face, Jiang Weimin showed a strange smile.