Chapter 729

Yang Ping is familiar with the smell of the holy land. In the past, when he was in the army, a disciple of the holy land, whose strength was in the realm of six grades, was a half hanging disciple. He was invited by the people above to be an instructor, so he gave orders to the Yanhuang team, as if Lao Tzu was the first in the world.

Although the disciple had good strength and could defeat the ordinary Yanhuang players, the Phoenix would not give him a face if he wanted to pursue the Phoenix.

The other party was upset. He felt that he was a disciple of the holy land. He was detached. How can ordinary people compare. Disciples, like the eight heavenly Dragons of Buddhism, are the Dharma guardians of Buddhas and specialize in thugs.

After repeated pursuit, there was no effect. The disciple became angry and even drugged the Phoenix, and it was still the kind of indiscriminate medicine in the holy land.

The Phoenix said, and was almost strengthened by his disciples.

Fortunately, Yang Ping came back in time to prevent the tragedy. When the disciple saw that someone was bad for him, he directly killed him.

If Yang Ping hadn't been strong, he would have died.

Yang Ping was furious. Despite the political commissar's dissuasion, he exerted his strongest strength and smashed the disciples' heads with one punch, causing dissatisfaction at the top. To this end, Yang Ping quarreled with senior military officials.

Those high-level officials were unable to explain to the Holy Land and had a grudge against Yang Ping, so they used their rights several times to let the members of the Yanhuang team perform super difficult human tasks, and three good brothers died.

Yang Ping realized that it was the high-level bad work and broke out again. He stripped the high-rise buildings naked and knelt at the graves of his brothers to kowtow and admit his mistake.

Those high-level people are usually high above, but facing death, they are worse than ordinary people, kowtow and admit their mistakes. Yang Ping was ready to kill for revenge, but the military stopped it in time. That was the most shocking thing for the military special corps. Use a regiment to stand and besiege Yang Ping.

Yang Ping faced the troops of a regiment without fear, forcibly beheaded the high-level, and was ready to leave the army. If it were not for the Chinese people, he would not enter the army. I didn't expect that my own people are sometimes more terrible than the enemy.

When Yang Ping was ready to kill, the order of the military God came.

Not only those high-level leaders who did bad things were removed, but also the whole special corps was greatly changed. The army head, political commissar and commander were all removed.

Yang Ping was promoted to the rank of major general and the first-class merit was added to those brothers who died miserably, which calmed Yang Ping's anger.

Otherwise there will be no legend in the army.

These things are because of the Holy Land disciple, so Yang Ping has no good feelings for the Holy Land disciple, and he sees it once and hits it once.

At this moment, the dark cloud over Haodu Hotel contains a strong smell of evil. The disciples of Xuankong Temple came to the door.

Yu Shanshan turned pale and looked at the door in horror.

Although she finally chose Yang Ping, she was still afraid when she really faced the disciples of the holy land, because the holy land represents extraordinary and immortal existence.

Wang sneered. He didn't hear of any disciples. He wanted to have a big fight, holding a pistol and aiming at the door.

Only Yang Ping was calm.

Yu Shanshan couldn't help trembling. You know, she was in the early stage of Asia saint. She was a top big man in Yun Province, but she still couldn't help being afraid when she felt the breath of disciples.

This is the power of the holy land.

The door is open.

People come.

Like a magic dragon, he climbed out of hell, swept the room with his indifferent eyes, and finally locked on Yang Ping.

Yu Shanshan felt cold and nervous.

The king wanted to explode, but the cold murderer released by his disciples made the temperature of the whole room drop sharply, just like standing at the door of the refrigerator in summer.

Cluck.

Wang's teeth trembled and his pistol fell to the ground, terrified.

Who is this man? What a terrible smell.

"Who is Yang Ping?" the disciple came out and swept the two women slowly. A touch of obscenity flashed through the ruthless and indifferent pupils. "You waste your martial arts, or I plan it myself. Choose for yourself."

Overbearing, arrogant, disdainful.

The visitor exuded the frivolity and neglect of controlling everything and didn't look at anyone in the room.

No one answered.

Yang Ping showed disgust.

The disciples frowned, smiled darkly, and hummed, "it seems that they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin. A mere mortal dares to disrespect senior brother Zhang and eat the bear heart leopard's courage. Senior brother doesn't kneel down to accept the decree."

Yu Shanshan was startled.

Decree.

Only the sage can write the Dharma. The Dharma contains the power of the sage, which can not be resisted by a second sage. She looked at the disciples in shock.

The disciples sneered and hummed, "Yu Shanshan, you haven't knelt down to lead the order. You have committed the sins of the world. It's hard to redeem your sins in a hundred deaths. Now I'll give you a chance to atone for your achievements."

Yu Shanshan couldn't help shaking her delicate body.

It seems that Zhang Mingxian knew his brother was dead and came soon. He did not appear in person, but photographed a disciple and a decree, which was enough.

Because no second rate forces can resist the majesty of the holy land.

"Yu Shanshan, senior brother Zhang gives you a chance to make atonement. You take all the women of Baihua sect to Kunlun Mountain and serve all the senior brothers. If the senior brothers are happy, you may be saved from death."

Yu Shanshan turned pale.

Zhang Mingxian meant to let all the girls of Baihua gate go to Kunlun Mountain and play with them. What's the difference between this and prostitutes? Maybe even prostitutes are inferior. Because if they don't serve well, they may die at any time.

This is a great humiliation.

If you go to Kunlun Mountain, Yu Shanshan knows that these sisters will be worse than death.

Absolutely impossible.

"Finished?"

Yang Ping shook his head and said with a smile, "who are you?"

The disciples frowned, sneered and hummed, "boy, I know you are Yang Ping. I've seen your photos. Don't think you don't know yourself if you have good strength. Can you imagine the majesty of the holy land? Elder martial brother Zhang can crush you with one finger. It's your turn when I finish dealing with the Baihua gate."

"Yu Shanshan, don't you accept the order?" the disciple snorted coldly and threatened, "go and wash your body now. Elder martial brother Zhang asked me to test your body. Hey hey."

Yu Shanshan was furious.

The disciples, such a beast, even wanted to occupy her body first, which was called examination.

"Why, I don't want to. I tell you, it's your honor to serve me. If I have a good word in front of your senior brother in Xuankong Temple, you can live."

The disciples showed an evil face, which was even more disgusting than the one Yang Ping had seen in the army.

Yu Shanshan was extremely disappointed and angry. Now she really realized that in the eyes of these people in the holy land, these women have no place at all, even worse than animals.

If you marry Zhang Mingxian, life will be worse than death.

you must be dreaming!

Yu Shanshan gritted her teeth.

The disciple narrowed his eyes, showed a cold light, and hummed, "I don't know how to live or die. In that case, I'll kill Yang Ping first, and then spoil you two. Let you make atonement."

Defiled, but as atonement.

The disciples had a cruel heart.

"Finished?" this is Yang Ping's second question.

The disciples showed an impatient expression and scolded, "since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen to you."

Click!

The disciples released the breath of Jiupin state and wanted to open the decree and kill Yang Ping. But one hand suddenly appeared in front of him, tore up the decree, then grabbed the disciples' neck, broke it and threw it on the ground.

The power of the decree was only released in time, which made Yu Shanshan almost kneel down. Even a little power of the saint could not be resisted by the second saint.

But the next thing, beyond common sense.

Yang Ping snorted coldly and burst with a blow.

Fragments of the decree fluttered in the air like falling flowers, more miserable than the broken flowers of the Baihua gate.

Yu Shanshan was stunned.

This is a Dharma, not a paper paste, but in Yang Ping's hands, he doesn't even have the skill of parry. Is there any mistake? How powerful Yang Ping is!