Chapter 894

When the dark clouds left the sky, the vertical eye appeared, overlooking the mountains and rivers of Longcheng. A boundless willpower swept the mountain. Yang Ping only felt cold and felt great pressure. This was no longer the pressure of a saint. Even Mrs. Zhu was not so terrible at her peak.

The authority of this eye has surpassed the sage and reached a higher level.

The back mountain seemed to be in fear, the forest trembled, new leaves fell from the branches, birds sobbed and screamed, and animals ran wildly to escape from the back mountain.

Only the fisherman at the top of the mountain is calm.

The emergence of the fisherman leads to the eyes in the clouds, which are inextricably linked. If it wasn't for the old fisherman, Yang Ping didn't know he could stand up.

Because this force is too powerful.

Yang Ping woke up from reality, marveled at each other's power and terror, and deeply recognized his smallness. In front of the real great and powerful, his strength is not enough.

If he had not been blessed with power in the Dragon City, Yang Ping would not have been the opponent of the middle realm of saints.

The vertical eye finally locked the old fisherman, and nine gouyu appeared in the pupil. Different rotations, Yang Ping felt the great anger of the owner of the eye, looked forward to the wonderful performance of the old fisherman, and secretly guessed his real strength.

The old fisherman looked up and turned down the mountain.

Yang Ping was stunned.

Sleeping trough, let's go without a fight?

The old fisherman's face was calm. He went to the foot of the mountain and smiled again. He sighed: "there are so many beautiful women in Longcheng University. I really want to go back to the past and conquer them with my beautiful face instead of relying on the current connotation."

"Elder, you didn't do anything at the top of the mountain?" Yang Ping asked tentatively.

The fisherman asked, "how do you know I didn't do it?"

Yang Ping's expression was stiff. He smiled and said, "I'm not in a low state. I can't see the battle before the master."

"I really didn't do it."

The old fisherman's words almost made Yang Ping fall. He stared at him and muttered, "if you don't do it, you don't do it. It's so mysterious."

"You know I won't do it?" the fisherman asked again.

Yang Ping thought and said, "now is not the time."

The fisherman smiled and said, "you want to test my details. But it's nothing to tell you."

Yang Ping listened.

The fisherman said in a deep voice, "the reason why I don't do it is because I can't beat it."

Yang Ping's face darkened.

The old fisherman shrugged and said, "there's no way. I'll be so honest. Let's go. Don't come to the back mountain in the future. Tell the government to completely close the back mountain, or one will go in and die. Whoever goes in, even the saint will die miserably."

Yang Ping wrote it down silently and said it back to Yang Guoyong.

"Where are you going now?" the old fisherman said strangely. His eyes were rolling. It was obviously not so easy to kill. He had just come out of the police station and was thinking about something.

Yang Ping said with a cold face, "go home first. It's not suitable to go out for the time being."

The old fisherman shouted, "Hey, don't you want me to teach you? If I don't have inspiration, I will forget a lot of things."

Yang Ping said angrily, "can you only find inspiration from women?"

The old fisherman thought for a moment, thought seriously for a while, shook his head and said, "that's not true."

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't go whoring again, everything else would be easy to say.

"Not only women, but also girls can give me inspiration. It's best to be young and beautiful girls. I don't mind." the fisherman's words almost broke Yang Ping.

He's so. Is this old man human or not.

Seeing that Yang Ping was going to be angry, the old fisherman said seriously, "there are differences between women and girls. One is in age and the other is in posture. Anyway, you will know very well after reading countless people and many women."

Yang pingqiang endured his anger and said, "I won't go to many women. Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?"

The old fisherman despised and said, "it's terrible to have no culture. I let you spend money at will. Use your head. Do you know what goddess conquers now?"

Yang Ping sneered, "I don't know. Tell me."

The old fisherman despised again and disdained to say, "the goddess was conquered by money."

“……”

Yang Ping was discouraged. Looking at the old fisherman, he probably wouldn't know the way to promote the Yasheng realm. He turned and said, "I won't serve you."

"Hey, where are you going? Don't wait for me." the fisherman chased up.

"I hate you. Get out."

Yang Ping shouted impatiently.

The old fisherman smiled and said, "little guy, you will regret abandoning me. Well, I just need to take me to do one more thing. I promise I can teach you how to promote the Yasheng realm."

Yang Pingmeng stopped and said in a deep voice, "seriously?"

The fisherman nodded heavily.

Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and said, "what's the matter?"

The fisherman was a little embarrassed, showed a shy expression and said, "didn't we see a policewoman in the police station before? I heard it was a director. I think she is my favorite type. Do you have a chance to create opportunities for me and her?"

"Die!"

Yang Ping roared at the old fisherman.

Lying in the trough, I will never believe him again. Yang Ping can't believe that he will accompany him to the club to go whoring. He is paralyzed. After Zhu Xi knows, her reputation has been destroyed. How can she see anyone.

After roaring, Yang Ping felt that his heart couldn't stand it.

He wants to leave.

Cherish life and stay away from old fishermen.

Yang Ping couldn't wait to walk on the campus. His head was blank. The old bastard fishing for an old man was not a thing. He deceived his pure feelings.

His head was angry. Yang Ping didn't look at the road. When he turned, he hit a man. He didn't restrain his breath. The man snorted and flew ten meters away.

When Yang Ping was awake, he was startled, rushed up, hugged the man and fell to the ground.

Looking down, I just wanted to apologize.

Yang Ping was stunned.

It was a very beautiful girl who was hit and flew. She was pure like a small white flower. There was no impurity in her eyes. Even if she was hit, there was no anger and anger in her eyes, but she was very calm.

And under the calm appearance is a hot figure.

Yang Ping has seen beautiful women with big breasts. Ma Weiwei belongs to the type of childlike beauty and huge breasts, but she is still a lot worse than the girl in front of her.

Her chest is almost bigger than Yang Ping's head. The most hateful thing is that she has a slender waist. You can't imagine such a disproportionate but powerful figure on a girl and the stimulation of her clothes being burst.

At least Yang Ping was amazed.

Not to mention the old fisherman, his nose blood flowed directly and looked at the little white flower in front of him.

Yang Ping reluctantly smiled and said, "sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Whoosh!

Yang Ping felt that his body was flying, and he was hit by a strong force. He screamed and hit his ass. when he looked up, the old fisherman didn't know when to come to the little white flower and booed him. How debauchery his expression was.

what the fuck!

Animals!

Yang Ping secretly scolded that he had never seen such an old man. It was a disgrace to the Chinese nation!

"Little sister, are you all right? Tell me if you have something, that guy is really not a thing. It hurts me to have the heart to hurt such a beautiful woman as you." the old fisherman said with pity and hatred, "if you are not feeling well, I can help you massage. As the most qualified old traditional Chinese medicine of immortal medicine, I have a very good technique."

Yang Ping's face was gloomy and said, "animals, old animals."

Little white flower looked at the excited fisherman with a little fear. She turned her head and saw Yang Ping's face clearly. A surprise flashed in her eyes. She hurried over, hugged Yang Ping's arm and whispered, "hero save me."

Yang Ping's face turned red when he felt the soft elasticity and the liquid seemed to flow out of his nostrils.