Chapter 461

"If you don't die, how can I be willing to die?"

Augustine said angrily that his hatred for Yang Ping was enough to fill the whole world: "your woman, by the way, your two friends are dying. If you don't come here as soon as possible, you really have to collect the body."

"Address."

Yang Ping said calmly.

Augustine said an address and hung up.

Yang Ping coughed, covered his chest and looked pale. Now he is seriously injured and urgently needs a rest. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. He can't lose his combat effectiveness without Jiang Weimin.

But he had to go and had no choice.

Stopped a taxi, Yang Ping reported the address and sat in the back seat to rest. The driver was a female driver, aged about 40. Seeing that his chest was covered with blood, he reminded him, "shall I take you to the hospital?"

Yang Ping opened his eyes and said with a smile, "no, I have something urgent. I'll go after it."

The female driver sighed, shook her head and said, "today's young people don't know how to cherish life. They fight and kill all day, but in the end they get nothing. We wait for our age to know what life really needs."

Yang Ping smiled and didn't speak.

The female driver chatted with Yang Ping and asked a lot of questions, but Yang Ping just um ah a few times, and then entered the rest state. When she arrived at her destination, her state recovered a lot. Yang Ping hurried out of the car, looked up at the four characters in Jinhai Park and narrowed her eyes.

The sun shines on the four characters in Jinhai Park, reflecting a dazzling light.

Yang Ping's phone rang.

"I see you. Come up," Augustine said coldly.

lighthouse.

It is as famous as the wild goose pagoda in Xijing city and has become two pagodas of Chinese Buddhism. It is said that the Dharma Master passed away in the lighthouse in Jinhai Park and turned into a relic. The lighthouse is under repair and visitors are not allowed in.

Yang Ping went over the wall and came to the gate of the lighthouse.

Two security guards at the door fell to the ground, unconscious, apparently stunned by Augustine's hypnosis. When Yang Ping stepped into the lighthouse, a man hung in the hall, his hands tied to a rope and hung in the air. He was covered with blood, his breath was like a hairspring, his pupils were loose and muttered to himself.

Yang Ping was furious and put Liu Chenggong down. He stretched out his hand to explore his pulse, and his face changed slightly. Liu Chenggong's spirit is scattered, and there is a strange dark energy in his body that constantly erodes his mind. If he is not strong enough, he may have become a madman. But the situation was still grim. Yang Ping took out a silver needle and stabbed it into shenzang point and Baihui Point.

Before long, Liu Chenggong woke up, saw Yang Ping and howled, "boss, you go quickly. That bastard is so terrible."

Yang Ping motioned him to be quiet, shook his head and said, "leave as soon as possible."

Liu Chenggong got up and caught a glimpse of the blood on Yang Ping. He was surprised and said, "boss, are you hurt?"

Yang Ping smiled calmly and walked forward.

Liu Chenggong continued to feel, suddenly his face changed dramatically and his body trembled. He sensed that Yang Ping's breath was very unstable and might fall at any time. This shows that Yang Ping was injured too badly.

"Boss!" Liu Chenggong's eyes flushed and said with worry, "you can't go up again. Zhu Yan, they hurt you seriously. If you don't recover, you won't even be qualified to participate in the Dragon God competition in a few days."

Yang Ping didn't answer, and went upstairs with firm steps.

"Boss!"

Liu Chenggong couldn't help shouting.

Yang Pingmeng turned back and shouted, "you go back."

Liu Chenggong shut up and clenched his fist. He was very unwilling. A trace of guilt flashed through his pupils. If it were not for his incompetence, he would not be caught by Augustine, let alone implicate the old Taoist priest. Haodu Hotel was used by Zhu Yan because of its incompetence. Otherwise Yang Ping would have left long ago.

"I want to be with you!" Liu Chenggong gritted his teeth and followed up.

Yang Ping knows that Liu Chenggong won't leave you anyway. He can only follow him. The stairs of the lighthouse are still under repair. Stepping on the stairs, they creak. It seems that the next moment they will collapse because of wood decay.

The lighthouse is filled with the smell of cement concrete, which permeates the air.

Yang Ping went up to the fifth floor. Liu Chenggong was vigilant around and wanted to protect Yang Ping before the danger came. He smiled, patted Liu Chenggong on the shoulder and said, "Augustine is a mind controller. There is no way to predict in advance when exercising mind control."

Liu Chenggong smiled and said, "I know, but I'm not willing to be hypnotized by him all at once." he recalled that when he left the hotel, he felt the earth spinning as he was about to get on the bus, and then lost consciousness.

Augustine's mind control is more and more spiritual than before suspended death.

He has been hiding in the dark. He learned about the battle between Yang Ping and Zhu Yan through the huge American intelligence organization. He judged that even if he escaped, he would be seriously injured, so he found the right opportunity to start.

I have to say that Augustine had a very good chance to choose. Now Yang Ping has little resistance and can only be slaughtered.

There is not much space on the fifth floor.

A red candle was burning in the center, and a plastic statue of Dharma sat in a corner, with low eyebrows and peaceful eyes. He holds a reed leaf in his hand, which indicates that life is alive, like a boat drifting with the waves.

Sun Wangyue leaned against the statue of Dharma, back-to-back, his eyes turned, but he couldn't speak. His eyes were anxious and motioned Yang Ping to leave.

Yang Ping walks to sun Wangyue.

Sun Wangyue looked anxiously at his head.

Yang Ping felt something and looked up. A fist fell from his head. It was very arrogant. Beverly jumped from a high place and wanted to blow Yang Ping up. Yang Ping avoided, Beverly smashed the floor of the lighthouse, fell to the next floor and disappeared.

"Since I'm here, why hide from others?" Yang Ping said coldly.

"You're hurt."

In the darkness of the corner, a dark shadow came out, as if integrated with the darkness. His pupils glowed with a strange red light, his mouth tilted slightly, showing a sarcastic smile: "although you escaped, you lost most of your strength."

Holding Zhu Xi in one hand, he walked to Yang Ping and said, "kneel down."

Zhu Xi's pretty face turned red, which was obviously the onset of drug effect. Hearing Augustine say that Zhu Yan and Yang Ping fought, she didn't feel Mingli. Liu Chenggong roared and jumped at Augustine. Yang Ping turned pale and shouted, "come back."

Boom!

Beverly suddenly rushed up from downstairs and hit Liu Chenggong with a punch. They got entangled and fell down.

Augustine stared at Yang Ping and directly used the strongest mind control technique. Yang Ping's mental world was unstable and his body was shaky. He saw that he was going to fall into it. He quickly mutilated himself and regained consciousness. He was sweating and gasping.

Augustine laughed and finally determined that Yang Ping was seriously injured and had no ability to fight back. He threw Zhu Xi away and said angrily, "Captain Yang, your Yanhuang team has been destroyed, and you are the only one left. Now I'll send you to hell to reunite with your team members."

Yang Ping thought of his opponent who died miserably because Augustine was the murderer.

Zhu Xi got up and said anxiously, "Yang Ping, what's the matter with you?"

She had never seen Yang Ping so weak, even if he could not master martial arts. From Yang Ping's pale face and blood, it was very difficult for him to stand.

Augustine kicked Yang Ping off, stepped on his chest and gave him another kick.

Yang Ping lost his strength and gushed blood.

Augustine was crazy and said, "see, no matter how powerful you are, you are not at my feet. Yang Ping, you won't think of it in your life. Will your end be in my hands?"

Zhu Xi shouted angrily, "stop!"

Augustine smiled angrily and tut tut said, "Zhu Xi, I should also thank your father. If he hadn't seriously injured Yang Ping, how could I step on him so easily. He clearly knew that he lost his ability and came to save you. Alas, I don't know whether it was pathetic or ridiculous."

Zhu Xi turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "what are you talking about?"

Augustine smiled and said sarcastically, "you're still in the dark. Your father is a complete conspirator. He doesn't hesitate to sell anyone for profit. This time he let you marry the bell family. Next time he meets a stronger background, he will let you marry again. I look distressed. Don't you think so?"

Click!

Augustine trampled on Yang Ping's lower abdomen and pedaled hard. Yang Ping snorted stiffly, and his face was blue and black with pain, obviously to the point of exhaustion.

Zhu Xi said painfully, "nonsense, my father is not that kind of person."

Augustine is too lazy to talk nonsense. His purpose is to kill Yang Ping. Zhu Xi doesn't matter.

"Die."

Augustine showed an excited expression. Being able to kill Yang Ping himself is tantamount to destroying the signboard of the Chinese military. In the future, when the United States confronts the Chinese special forces, the Chinese special forces will become a joke.

Boom!

Augustine was about to kill when he suddenly had a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and a dagger stabbed into his heart. Yang Ping clutched the dagger and stabbed it in little by little. Augustine stared, wondering why Yang Ping still moved.

Isn't he useless?

Yang Ping pulled out the dagger and put it on Augustine's neck. He shot blood. Augustine fell to the ground and died in peace. Struggling to get up, Yang Ping came to sun Wangyue and let him recover his freedom.

When he untied his mind control technique, Yang Ping rushed to the ground. Sun Wangyue quickly hugged him and said anxiously, "you are too brave."

Yang Ping smiled calmly, shook his head and said, "it's all right."

Ow

Beverly's sad cry came downstairs. Soon, Liu Chenggong walked upstairs with difficulty. There was a lot of blood on his clothes. He had his own, more Beverly's.

"Yang Ping, what about your father? Did you hurt him?" Zhu Xi came over and asked.

Yang Ping did not respond.

Zhu Xi is in a hurry. If Yang Ping can come, it means that his father is in danger if he breaks through his father's blockade. She grabbed Yang Ping's arm and shook it and said, "you must tell me if my father is in trouble?"

"Shut up!"

Yang Ping didn't have the strength to respond, but sun Wangyue couldn't see it. He roared, "do you really have feelings? You were almost defiled by the foreign devil. Yang Ping was seriously injured by your father in order to save you. This time you were caught by Augustine, and Yang Ping came to save you regardless of the danger."

"If you still have a conscience, you should put down your damn dignity and think for Yang Ping."

"In a few days, he will have to duel with Jiang Weimin. In this way, even I can't fight. How can he duel with an Asian saint? He has become what he is now for you. You don't know how grateful he is, but you still question it."

"If he doesn't value you, do you think you deserve others to work hard?"

"Go away, I despise you!"

Sun Wangyue helped Yang Ping downstairs without looking at Zhu Xi. In his eyes, Zhu Xi is a bitch and selfish bastard.

Liu Chenggong gave Zhu Xi a cold look and scolded, "idiot."

The three left.

Zhu Xi was stunned, as if she had missed something.

A pain in the heart.

Zhu Xi's throat was sweet and highlighted a mouthful of blood.

The news that Yang Ping was seriously injured and about to die quickly spread in Longcheng in less than half an hour.