Chapter 1048

At this time, Yang Ping came to the place where Mu Lao lived for his last consultation. His mood was not beautiful. All the soldiers came to the villa.

Mu Lao hasn't rested yet.

Just after approving the important national affairs, old Mu drank a cup of ginseng tea and smiled happily when he learned that Yang Ping came.

"Wood old. I came to see you."

In the living room, Yang Ping sits next to Mr. mu, who is the only person allowed to sit next to him. No matter how high other positions are, even national leaders should sit honestly opposite.

It can be seen that Yang Ping is appreciated by old mu.

After taking the pulse, Yang Ping confirmed that Mu Lao still needs the original three kinds of flowers, corpse flower, Sansheng flower and jiuzhuan Danshen flower. It is said that the corpse flower is in the ancient cave of Yunnan city. Sansheng flower needs to find the lost Phoenix. As for jiuzhuan Danshen flower, it is in the small world underground of treasure Pavilion.

"Mr. mu, on behalf of the Chinese people, I beg you to pay attention to your body." Yang Ping stared at Mr. Mu's eyes and said in a deep voice, "don't stay up late until I have prepared the medicine."

Mu Lao looked at Yang Ping's stubborn eyes and saw undisguised concern in his pupils. However, he had to work hard for the great cause of China's rejuvenation. He wanted to perfunctory the past, but finally nodded.

"I promise you to go to bed before twelve in the evening."

Old wood shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I can't beat you. You have the same temper as a cow. If I don't agree, it's estimated that you will grind me to death."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "old Mu should take care of his health for the people all over the country."

Old Mu laughed, accepted all Yang Ping's concerns, waved his hand and said, "OK, I know what you're going to say next. Can I have a rest?"

Yang Ping got up and said goodbye, "I will find the medicine you need."

The wooden old man didn't answer or encourage, but sighed: "it's man-made. Sometimes God wants to take your life, and it can't be stopped."

Yang Ping was shocked when he felt the faint sadness of Mu Lao.

Does old wood have a hunch?

"The night sky in Longcheng is very dark."

Mu Lao suddenly said, "well, I'm going to have a rest. Go back and arrange for myself. Mu Lao is not here. I'll take care of you in my spare time."

After that, old Mu walked into the room step by step with a crutch.

Yang Ping looked at old Mu's bent back. A national veteran who had devoted himself to the Chinese nation and died, he no longer released his domineering spirit to fight the world, nor his heroic spirit to fight back in anger.

He is old after all.

Yang Ping secretly vowed to find Sanhua to continue his life. No matter how many difficulties he encountered, he would fight for it as long as there was hope.

Now, he is dedicated to the country and the people, putting aside his personal feelings and striving to solve the matter of Longcheng as soon as possible and return to the right track of life.

A few kilometers away from the villa, Yang Ping saw a powerful figure blocking the way by the Luoshui river.

With his hands on his back, Li Yang quietly looked at the night sky, his eyes were deep, two flames were burning in his pupils, and his body contained earth shaking fire power.

Li Yang is much better than bloody dusk.

Otherwise, he can't be the second master of the Li family. He is the late sage. No, he should be the master of the peak realm. He is an invincible master honed after decades of fighting.

But such a master stopped Yang Ping's way. And he didn't hide it.

"You shouldn't have come."

Li Yang turned around, revealing a sonorous national character face, resolute and decisive, which represents the determination and ruthlessness. This man is a hawk and advocates solving the problem by force. Everything in his hands, whether at home or abroad, must be returned with blood, extremely tough. Li Yang was once ambushed by blood sucking royalty when his men were on a mission in Europe. He was so angry that he ran to Europe to kill nine blood sucking princes in a row.

This person's terror can be seen.

Li Yang turned around and saw the red clouds in the night sky burning the sky.

"I'm still here."

Yang Ping is in a bad mood, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of Li Yang. Even if the power is really strong, he will not be afraid, but show the impulse to try.

He killed a powerful Xiao Shang and developed an invincible momentum. He would never be frightened by a saint.

Li Yang raised his eyebrows, looked surprised, nodded and said, "it's really amazing that you can break through again in just three days and form an arrogant spirit."

"I'm flattered."

Yang Ping put on an array and said indifferently. The other party's praise is just to show his generation and strength. Only overlooking can he comment, and only invincible can he despise.

Li Yang said in a deep voice, "but do you think you can challenge me if you make progress? Yang Ping, you are too naive. I still say that, hand over the things and go to the military court myself. I can let you go."

Yang Ping said sarcastically, "otherwise you will do it yourself?"

Li Yang narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "I don't need to explain to anyone. Old mu can't protect you. No one can stop me today."

Yang Ping's eyes pierced through layers of confusion and saw the burning clouds in the night sky. In fact, they were black. Li Yang's burning flame had a dark smell.

Only then did he remember what old Mu reminded him.

The night sky in Longcheng is full of dark clouds.

Yang Ping's face was positive and said, "will I be sent to the military court whether I hand over what you want or not?"

Li Yang said in a deep voice, "and you have to waste your martial arts."

Yang Ping laughed and shouted angrily, "what's your reason? I'm a Chinese soldier. I'm for the country and the people. I asked myself that I haven't done anything sorry for the country. Why do you want to convict me?"

Li Yang clenched his fist, the flame flowed, earth shaking, and said indifferently, "with my fists."

Yang Ping wanted to laugh. As expected, the army would listen to whoever had a hard fist. Li Yang felt that he could control his own destiny, scrap his martial arts in a word, and then send him to the military court?

He has heard many jokes, but tonight's joke is very funny.

Thinking of Zhu Xi's indifference, Yang Ping's anger soared in an instant, staring at Li Yang, showing invincible momentum. Li Yang is very powerful. He is the most terrible opponent he has ever met.

But so what?

All over the sky, I also want to be a light that pierces the darkness.

Come on!

Yang Ping roared up to the sky, and the power in his body broke out to the extreme. At the same time, he touched the pole of the spiritual world, and the golden pole madly injected power.

He really wants to fight tonight and use it to vent his anger.

Li Yang appeared in front of him as a Saint King. Yang Ping finally stopped suppressing his inner anger, regardless of whether you are a Saint King or a military leader.

Yang Ping has only one word in her heart.

Kill!

Under the control of Li Yang's sage king, the dark clouds all over the sky became more and more strong, as if they were a barrier shrouded in the depths of his heart and a shackle trapped in Yang Ping's heart.

Break the chains and see the truth.

Li Yang was acutely aware of a danger from Yang Ping, and his confident face was shocked. He was so angry that he started the strongest killing move.

Because I felt the killing from Yang Ping.

Li Yang's mind moved. The night sky was locked and became darker. He wanted to bury everything in his field. Li Yang wants to create heavy dark clouds to cover up the truth tonight.

But a bright light pierced the dark clouds and shone on the starry sky.

Yang Ping's eyebrows glittered with gold, and a gold needle mark slowly took shape, although it was not so dazzling and trembling.

But when Li Yang saw the gold needle mark, his expression condensed in an instant, and he lost his voice and said, "how can it be!"