Sophie was playing with her fingers. She didn't feel much about the sudden change in Yang Ping's face. It seemed that the sky fell and was supported by a tall man. She didn't worry at all.
Answer the phone.
Yang Ping holds his mobile phone, his pupils are angry and want to get angry, but he can't help it. He smiled and said, "I'll be back soon."
Sophie said.
Yang Ping walked towards the door.
"Don't need my help?" Sophie smiled and reminded, "I seldom take the initiative to help others. Of course, the cost of helping is not small."
Yang Ping shook her head and said, "it's all right. Just go back. What can I do for you?"
Sophie didn't point it out. Since she didn't need help, she went to bed. She waved her hand, walked to the room and said, "come back early. I don't close the door. In case of robbers, my girl's family can't stand it."
Yang Ping lost his smile, shook his head and left the hospital.
Looking at the left figure, although Yang Ping tried to be calm, Sophie noticed the anger in his heart. This is a very mysterious feeling, which ordinary people can't see, but cultivating the five element acupuncture method is very sensitive to people's joys, sorrows and sorrows.
Yang Ping must have encountered something difficult, otherwise he wouldn't be angry.
Sophie didn't study deeply and sighed, "man, face is too big."
Late at night, there was no rough car on Renmin Road. When Yang Ping came out, he forgot that he had no car, so he had to shake his hand while walking. Zhu's seaside villa was dozens of kilometers away from the Medical Museum and couldn't arrive for a while.
I walked for a few minutes and didn't get a taxi.
Yang Ping was anxious and walked faster and faster. Can he not be anxious? He was worried about Zhu Xi's safety. Jiang did everything for the people. He was forced to use Zhu Xi's threat before the duel.
It seems that the Chiang family has become crazy about the champion and tried every means to attack Yang Ping, even if they bear a curse.
A car stopped like a ghost. The window was about to open, revealing the shining eyes of the Pearl. She smiled and said, "I'm just going out. Let's go together?"
Yang Ping was stunned and hesitated. The battle of Linhai villa is extremely dangerous. He doesn't want to involve the Pearl. Seeing his entanglement, Mingzhu pretended to be relaxed and said, "don't worry, I won't stop you like last time."
"When I arrive at my destination, I leave immediately. How about ensuring my safety?"
Yang Ping saw Mingzhu's clear eyes without obvious sadness and discomfort. Then he got on the bus and sat in the co pilot, fastened his seat belt and said, "Zhu family, Linhai villa." he obviously felt Mingzhu's slender hand shaking holding the steering wheel, but soon recovered his calm.
Pearl runs at full speed without asking why.
For this trust and forbearance, Yang Pinggao took a look. Mingzhu is a sensible girl.
Twenty minutes away, the Pearl sports car will arrive in nine minutes. Yang Ping got off and wanted to say thank you. Pearl waved her hand and pretended to complain: "I said, don't mention thank you to me."
Yang Ping was moved. He didn't know whether it was possible to come out after entering, because Jiang Weimin must have prepared a lot of manpower and material resources to consume him, and then made the last blow. The lips of the pearl cherry were slightly open and glittering under the starlight of the night, but they didn't speak at last.
Yang Ping nodded, got out of the car and walked to the door of the villa.
The villa is very quiet and the atmosphere is strange. Even the previous cicadas disappear. Luoshui flows quietly under the cliff, drifting with the waves and casting a shadow.
He took a deep breath and took a step.
A warm body was close to his back. The Pearl rushed up, hugged him tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Yang Ping, you must come back alive, okay?"
Yang Ping stopped and said with a light smile, "what are you talking about? I'm fine. Can't you still my strength? It's several times stronger than before."
Mingzhu shook her head and murmured, "I don't ask why you went in, but I feel your anger. It must be because of Zhu Xi. But I'm not jealous, but I envy her. I know some things men must do, even if it's giving their lives. But please keep some hope for me and be sure to come out alive."
Yang Ping turned around, stroked Mingzhu's cheek and whispered, "OK, I promise you." after giving her a big hug, she firmly walked to the villa. Her shoulder was soaked with Mingzhu's tears. It was cold, colder than the night wind.
Pearl watched him walk into the villa, wipe away his tears, sat in the car and murmured, "Yang Ping, I'll wait for you to come out."
Walk into the front yard of the villa.
Yang Ping saw people in a coma on the ground. They were not dead, but temporarily unconscious due to great mental impact. However, there will be sequelae after waking up. This should be Jiang Weimin's use of terror to subdue the servants of the Zhu family.
There is a fire in the middle of the yard.
It was burning, and the materials were expensive wood in the hall.
There was a man hanging above the flame. Zhu Yan was tied with his hands, suspended for three or four meters, and his feet were about half a meter away from the flame. His breath was disordered and he was seriously injured. He was surprised to see Yang Ping coming.
Whoosh!
In the grass crack, two infrared rays were focused on his chest, and the alarm came out. Yang Ping left quickly. The gunshot rang out. Sniper sharpshooters were lying in the dark, trying to blow his head. Fortunately, Yang Ping reacted very quickly and avoided two rounds of shooting.
In front is the vermilion rock on the fire, and there are snipers in the dark.
Yang Ping is in a dilemma.
When the scream sounded, Yang Ping found that the shadow flashed by. Then the sniper lost his voice and moved his mind. It seemed that someone was helping him. Yang Ping pounced on Zhu Yan to rescue one of them first.
Seeing that the rope was cut to save Zhu Yan, there was a disdainful sneer in the living room.
When the gate opened, Jiang Weimin sat high in the master's chair and punched Yang Pingfei in the air. He is the Yasheng realm, and Yang Ping's eight grades realm has a great gap. He hit a punch, and a terrible pressure and strength came from the space, forcing Yang Ping to defend.
Yang Ping suffered a blow, his blood churned and his face changed dramatically.
Jiang Weimin is very strong!
Yang Ping hugged Zhu Yan and fell to the ground. He stepped back several times to stabilize his body.
Jiang Weimin's eyes flashed. From Yang Ping's reaction, his strength did not exceed his hunch. Although he received a punch from the Yasheng realm, he was not his opponent. Jiang Weimin wanted to take the opportunity to kill him.
"Be careful," Zhu Yan reminded, looking warily at Jiang Weimin in the master's chair.
Jiang Weimin is too powerful, and Zhu Yan has no resistance.
Yang Ping is not his opponent.
"Zhu Xi is inside." Zhu Yan said with a bitter smile, "I'm useless and can't protect her."
Yang Ping nodded and walked inside.
Jiang Weimin was condescending, shook his head and said, "you really let me down. I thought your strength could threaten me after hardening. It seems that everyone thinks highly of you."
Yang Ping said faintly, "where are the people?"
Jiang Weimin laughed and said disdainfully, "do you still want to save people? It's a question whether you can go out tonight. Nonsense, I'll kill you now to avoid losing face in the challenge arena."
Yang Ping is fearless.
A war is imminent.
Jiang Weimin smiled grimly and stared at Yang Ping.
"Enough!"
The cold voice came from the void. Jiang Weimin's face changed greatly. He looked around in horror, but he didn't find a figure. He lost his voice and said, "Mrs. bamboo?"
No response.
Jiang Weimin's face changed, then turned and ran away.
Nima, offending Mrs. Zhu died miserably, but he didn't want to do anything. Before leaving, he slapped the Taishi chair and directly shattered the chair. Behind the chair was Zhu Xi's body.
Zhu Xi groaned stiffly, and Yasheng's Qi broke into his body and killed half of his life.
The suppressed falling snow and cold plum burst out in an instant and was in danger.
Yang Ping turned pale and came to Zhu Xi. After feeling her pulse, she was very gloomy. It's too bad. The first poison in the world in Zhu Xi's body, snow falling cold plum, has been unable to suppress and broke out completely.
"Don't touch me!"
Zhu Xi spilled blood at the corner of her mouth, stopped Yang Ping from rescuing, and said, "I'm terminally ill. If you save me, it will be very dangerous."
Yang Ping's face was calm.
Zhu Yan knows that Zhu Xi's illness is the most powerful poison in the world. Before, Yang Ping could suppress it. He thought it had been cured long ago, but he didn't expect it to break out again. His anxious face made no secret of his father's concern.
But Zhu Yan thought that Yang Ping was going to make a final with Jiang Weimin. If he saved people, it would be abolished immediately. Even he was not qualified to fight.
His heart trembled as never before.
Save or not?
If he were himself, Zhu Yan would not save people, because not only would he not save them, but he would ruin his life when he was in the final.
He is more tangled than Yang Ping, opening his mouth and trying to say something.
Without hesitation, Yang Ping took out the silver needle and began treatment.
Zhu Yan said, "no!"
Yang Ping didn't look at him and said faintly, "saving people is my bounden duty."