Chapter 889

President Maserati drove slowly by without looking at Yang Ping. She stopped at the door of the villa. Zhu Xi got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Yang Ping looked serious and turned to go.

The old man smiled and said, "your wife is home. Why don't you go in."

what the fuck!

Yang Ping's body was stiff. The old Wang bastard even knew Zhu Xi's relationship with himself. It seemed that he wanted to play tricks, which was a waste of time. His face was positive, showing an unprecedented sense of war.

The old man looked at him with a smile.

Yang Ping said in a deep voice, "senior, I don't care what your purpose is, but if you want to use the people around me to deal with me and threaten me, I won't compromise."

The old man nodded and asked, "what else?"

Yang Ping took a deep breath and adjusted his strongest state. There was thunder and lightning around his body. Obviously, his physical strength was terrible, but it didn't give him any sense of security, because the old man looked at him from beginning to end and didn't stop it, indicating that the other party had enough confidence to suppress him.

But Yang Ping is still full of war spirit and doesn't want to surrender.

"I won't let you succeed."

Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said helplessly, "little guy, you keep saying you want to stop me. Why do your feet face outside? It seems that you want to escape."

Click.

Yang Ping's face was red, and the unprecedented breath of the past dissipated. He laughed and laughed, "nonsense, I am the one who escaped from the battle. You are insulting my personality."

"I'll fight you to the death."

The old man smiled, took out his fishing rod and said seriously, "in that case, I'll come with you. Look at your weight, which is much worse than the girl Zhuxue."

Click.

Yang Ping's heart is sad. My God, this old guy even knows Zhu Xue. How can he fight? The other party is obviously not at the same level as himself. It is likely to be at the same level as Mrs. Zhu.

You must use the ultimate trick to be unexpected in order to defeat your opponent.

It requires concentration and cannot be taken lightly.

Yang Ping stared at the old man and decided to fight back. His fist had begun to overflow. Six nodes of his body were lit up, and there were faint signs of death at a point on his forehead.

If you are at the same level as Mrs. Zhu, it means that this person is the peak of sage realm. If you overdraw, you can still fight. Unless the other party ignores the danger and causes the power of Longcheng to rebound, but no one will do so, because it's not worth it.

"Well, it's just a little like now. It's a bit of the momentum of bamboo snow. In those days, bamboo snow fought with me in the middle state of saints and was taught and obeyed by me. I don't know what level of combat power you can produce."

Suddenly.

Yang Ping restrained all his murderous spirit, showed Hexun's kind smile, and shouted, "I didn't tell you earlier. Since we are friends with Mrs. Zhu, it's my friend. It's boring to fight and kill all day. Let's go in. I'll fry two dishes and make two pots of wine. Let's have a good meal."

The old man smiled and didn't care much. He said, "really don't fight?"

Yang Ping shook his head with a rattle drum and scolded in his heart. He beat your sister. Mrs. Zhu is not your opponent. He still supports the power of the dragon city. I am a nine grade sesame official. I'm not at the same level as you. Fart.

"Elder, what you said is really ugly. I always respect the old and love the young. I can't give you a hand." Yang Ping said seriously.

"Even if I threaten you with people around you, you won't do it?" the old man asked with a smile.

Yang Ping gave a cry and hurriedly said: "Look at what you said. You're a respected old man. How can you do things that people all over the world laugh at, right? I'm certainly not your opponent, but my master loves me very much. If anyone tries to kill me, he will surely take revenge. You may not know my master's virtue. It's quite protecting his weaknesses, and his strength is not generally strong, right?"

The old man squinted and stared at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping was sweating on his back and said in a secret way. It was terrible. His realm was far above bamboo snow. If he guessed well, it was probably the great saint realm, NIMA, an expert at the Holy Land leader level.

"That's right. You know your master very well. I came here to help you promote the Yasheng realm. Since you don't want to fight, I can't force you. Little guy, I'll promote you by my own understanding. I'm optimistic about you."

With that, the old man walked into the villa.

wait.

Yang Ping looked at the old man's disappeared back, woke up and shouted, "lying in the trough, I wasted a great opportunity. This old thing is obviously playing with me."

He followed into the villa and just saw the old man sitting on the sofa eating fruit.

"Old master." Yang Pingshan said with a smile. What he needs most now is to improve his strength. The other party must have a way, otherwise he won't appear for no reason.

The old man waved his hand and said, "people call me old fisherman. You can call me martial uncle."

Yang Ping nodded hurriedly.

Wait again.

Martial uncle?

When did you have another martial uncle? Is this the same martial brother of old man se? No, he has only one martial uncle. He doesn't have the same idea with old man se. He was sentenced to the immortal medical school that year, which made the immortal medical school plummet and declined from then on. I've never heard the old man mention that there are other martial brothers.

"Who is this?"

Zhu Xi came out of the study on the second floor, carrying a stack of materials in her hand, and found that an old man suddenly appeared in the living room. She was confused, but her face didn't show.

Yang Ping said in secret that it's terrible. NIMA, if the fisherman knew Zhu Xi's identity, he would be shameless. The body of nine Yin is the only one in the world. Everyone has a treasure.

Unfortunately, Yang Ping was wrong.

He kept winking at Zhu Xi, telling her to leave quickly and not to provoke the old man, but Zhu Xi had another idea in her heart. Looking at Yang Ping's honest appearance, is it his elders.

I don't know why, Zhu Xi can treat Yang Ping coldly, but when facing the elderly who may be Yang Ping's relatives, she can't help being nervous.

Yang Ping could not see Zhu Xi's mind. He thought Zhu Xi would be unhappy and might offend the fisherman. With the fisherman's unpredictable temper, he pointed out that it might break out, and the whole villa would sink at that time. He has experienced the power of the old man. It's against the sky.

"Hello, old man. I'm Zhu Xi, a friend of Yang Ping."

Zhu Xi smiled.

Yang Ping almost fell off the sofa. Seeing Zhu Xi's kind smile, she thought she was wrong. Mom, I didn't dream.

Zhu Xi would laugh at people.

Yang Ping stopped talking.

The fisherman pushed Yang Ping away, looked at Zhu Xi, nodded and said, "yes, it's a good material for giving birth to a baby. I'm Yang Ping's martial uncle. He must have caused a lot of trouble in your house. If you don't like it, you can tell me that I promise not to kill him."

Yang Ping cried, "Hey, why do you care about my business?"

Zhu Xi smiled and said, "in fact, it's OK. Yang Ping is not too bad."

After hearing this, Yang Ping muttered, "it's not too bad. It means very bad. Why don't you praise it at all? Will a person die?"?

The old fisherman frowned and shouted, "Yang Ping, apologize to your wife."

Ah?

Yang Ping vomited blood. Why did I apologize? I didn't do anything, but when I saw the fisherman's sneer, I was stunned and said, "I'm sorry."

Zhu Xi's eyes flashed a bright light and her heart laughed endlessly.

It turned out that Yang Ping was afraid sometimes.

"Apologize again." the fisherman said discontentedly, "you don't apologize sincerely. Look at others, they don't forgive you at all. They are your wife and you go to bed all day..."

"Old man..." Zhu Xi blushed and whispered. How dare this man say anything? Don't you cover it up and reluctantly said, "well... Yang Ping and I are not the kind of relationship you think."

what the fuck!

The old fisherman couldn't help scolding. Pointing to Yang Ping's nose, he gritted his teeth and said, "son of a bitch, what have you done that is outrageous and unreasonable? Even your wife doesn't recognize you. I really... I'll kill you." then he was about to shoot Yang Ping.

Yang Ping hurried away.

Zhu Xi's pretty face changed slightly and cried, "old man, in fact, Yang Ping and I are just arguing. It's okay."

Yang Ping was surprised and looked at Zhu Xi. What does this mean? Do you admit the couple's relationship in front of the old fisherman, lie in the trough and don't play like this.

"Zhu Xi!"

The sound of Pearl coming home from the door sounds very happy.

Yang Ping suddenly wanted to leave here.