Chapter 837

Who else?

Yang Ping roared. His eyes were golden and the murderous spirit released made the whole long street silent. At this time, no one dared to stand up.

All masters, including saints, were suppressed by this invincible momentum, and even had an illusion. In the near future, Yang Ping will become an invincible demon king.

There are countless murders and sorrows everywhere.

At the moment, Yang Ping's heart seemed to return to the killing mode, surpassing the darkness in his body and completely suppressing his town.

In addition to Gu Ning, who knelt on the ground and felt extremely humiliated, others chose silence.

Yang Ping saw that no one appeared and didn't give up. Instead, he rushed into the dark to fight. Those experts who were still secretly observing and preparing to pick up bargains were shocked.

"He's crazy!"

Someone is screaming. There is a saint in this position. He disappears in the dark and blends in. He can hardly find a trace. He is a saint who is good at hiding, but he is scared to escape. However, the subordinate experts next to him are not so lucky.

Yang Ping rushed up like a wolf and tore two Yasheng experts alive.

The scarlet blood mist reddened the darkness.

Yang Ping was covered with blood, like a demon king. He walked out of the long street and looked around coldly.

Whoosh!

Everyone left for fear of being pushed up. It was very unwise to provoke crazy Yang Ping at this time. Thirty six strategies were the best.

When everyone left, Gu Ning was bitter at the corners of his mouth and secretly scolded himself as a fool. Why did he come out at this time? I knew to inquire about Yang Ping's real strength first.

He had felt Yang Ping's terror before, but the sage had his own dignity and felt invincible. What's more, he is a boy of nine grades.

At last he failed.

Yang Ping walked to Mingzhu and stared at Gu Ning with cold eyes.

Gu Ning turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "don't force me. If I release the holy land, you will die miserably and die together in the big deal." after kneeling down, he felt that it was a disgrace of his life. The top priority was to leave alive and kill Yang Ping outside the dragon city.

Zhu Xi was still there, her pretty face was pale and her delicate body was trembling. Looking at Yang Ping's eyes, she didn't return to normal. She was frightened by Yang Ping's crazy blood.

Pearl lay quietly, as if sleeping.

After weighing, Yang Ping knew that there were two women. If the pressure was too tight, it might cause great harm to the two women. He said coldly, "go away."

Gu Ning was furious and shouted, "don't deceive people too much. I'm a saint..."

Yang Ping said, "do you want to die?"

Gu Ning's face changed wildly and his expression was distorted. He was very good-looking. Finally, he took a deep breath and dragged his seriously injured body into the darkness. He can release the holy land, kill Yang Ping and die together, but he tangled for a long time and finally gave up.

He was reluctant to die.

So live in disgrace.

"Wait, one day I will make you regret what you did today, and I will make your life worse than death." Gu Ning walked into the dark heart and killed Yang Ping infinitely.

"This is the saint."

Behind him came Yang Ping's cold voice, which almost made Gu Ning fall to the ground.

Gu Ning was angry and attacked his heart, spewed out a mouthful of blood, stared at Yang Ping fiercely, and then quickly disappeared into the dark. He didn't dare to stay. Every minute and second was suffering.

"Yang Ping..."

Zhu Xi held back her fear and felt that Yang Ping seemed to return to normal. She asked tentatively.

Yang Ping smiled sadly, sighed and said, "go back first." after that, he picked up the Pearl and left together. From beginning to end, no one dared to stop, or from now on, Yang Ping is the demon king of Longcheng, and no one can provoke him.

On this day, Yang Ping really made a name. He is no longer the weakest patron saint of Longcheng in history, because he killed two saints and made a saint kneel in front of him.

This is what Mrs. Zhu didn't do.

But Yang Ping finished.

He was not excited after his success, nor did he immediately find a place to get familiar with the secret of the body of Nine Yang. He just held the Pearl and felt the fact that her body was gradually getting cold.

With his medical skills, he knew that the Pearl was hopeless.

But he was unwilling, hugged her tightly, called her, and wanted to wake her up. Unfortunately, the Pearl seemed to sleep for a century and would never wake up.

Zhu Xi wept silently beside her. She, who had always been strong, could no longer help but be sad.

They were walking on the cold street. Yang Ping looked up at the sky and looked at the boundless sky. He was discouraged. Is this the fate of Tiansha alone? The people around him who care about them die one by one and no longer exist.

This is his life!

The old man once said that it has finally become a reality. Yang Ping believes that if we treat the world optimistically and the setbacks of life positively, everything will be fine, at least in a good direction.

But no.

God seems to have made a big joke. In Longcheng, he met Zhang Rong, sun Wangyue, and even taochengxi. There are many confidants. He has emotional disputes with Zhu Xi Mingzhu and dew love with Yu Shanshan. These are the precious wealth obtained by Longcheng.

But now all kinds of loss, but can only watch.

In the dark sky, there is a big star, especially bright, brighter than the surrounding stars, but Yang Ping feels that it is very lonely, just like himself now.

In the night sky, I don't know where to go?

He just wanted to find a place to treat the Pearl. Suddenly, he found that he had been in Longcheng for several months, but he didn't even have a place to live.

Where is my home?

Looking around in a daze, Yang Ping was sad and had no choice but to sigh.

Zhu Xi felt Yang Ping's sadness. She followed for more than ten kilometers and walked aimlessly. The heels of her high-heeled shoes had broken and she still followed with her teeth. Now she also feels lonely and afraid. It seems that only with Yang Ping can she find a normal interpersonal relationship in the indifferent Longcheng relationship.

Others are just an exchange of interests.

That's it.

They all feel cold.

But they didn't hug each other for warmth. They had a chance, but they missed it.

Zhu Xi bit her lips and wanted to tell Yang Ping that you are not alone and I am still there, but when she saw the Pearl lying quietly in Yang Ping's arms, she fell into a long silence.

Come to the familiar Luoshui river.

Relying on the railing, Yang Ping held Mingzhu and felt that her delicate body was getting colder and colder, but he had no choice. Because of the overdraft use of the five element needling method, Mingzhu could not see any scars on the surface, but his vitality was overdrawn.

How to save?

Yang Ping secretly hates his poor medical skills, and if the old man didn't take the Pearl away and inexplicably return to Longcheng to be a mysterious masked man, would it be the end now?

He called the old man angrily.

There's no power off.

But no one connected for a long time.

In half a minute.

The phone was finally connected. Yang Ping gnashed his teeth and scolded, "you're old and immortal. You're proud now. Something happened to Mingzhu. Now you're dead!"

The old man didn't speak.

Yang Ping frowned, much like scolding, but after all, he was his own master. He couldn't bear it, and it seemed that the old man was silent. It was rare. Maybe he was in the same mood.

How could the old man be happy when something happened to Mingzhu.

With a slight sigh, Yang Ping wanted to comfort. Just as he was about to speak, a thin voice came from the other end of the phone.

A woman was screaming, and then the old man's long breath seemed very cool.

Yang Ping's forehead was blue and angry, and his face turned red. It was obvious that he was on the edge of rage.

This old bastard, I thought he felt guilty and didn't speak. He was doing such shameless activities with women. He must have spent a lot of money!