Chapter 1052

The old man looks so ordinary with a crutch. Although he can only say he doesn't know the traffic rules when crossing the road on the sidewalk late at night, he is so determined and calm when he speaks the words of killing the whole family from his mouth.

He said he killed the whole family, and he really did it.

Suddenly, an alarm came out.

The whole body was creepy. Yang Ping looked at the old man in horror. He no longer bent and stood slowly, just like a giant, showing a huge posture and overlooking the mole ants on the ground.

The crutch has also changed.

Into a knife.

A knife without words is branded with mottled years and dark red blood. It is the blood formed by killing countless talents, with a strange light.

A knife.

The other party just used a knife, Yang Ping knew there was no way to resist, because the other party's knife was very simple, extremely simple, there was no superfluous moves, and the pure intention of the knife came.

The heavenly world will also be cut open.

Yang Ping knew that avoidance had no effect. The knife had imprisoned the space, and there was no way to stop any obstacles for a moment. The knife was in front of him.

A knife fell.

Yang Ping faced death.

He had just left from the princess of the magic gate, and now he fell into countless old people's sword thoughts with stronger killing intention than the princess of the magic gate, as if he saw the God of death waving to him in the night sky.

Can you live?

Yang Ping's heart is very calm at the moment. He converges all his emotions. Fear and anger will not have any effect, so he enters a strange state of mind.

The shortest distance between two points is a straight line.

This is the truth.

Yang Ping didn't refute this sentence, but is the shortest distance between two points really a straight line?

What if it's a different plane space?

Yang Ping realized different things in an instant. At the same time, she thought of the moves of the princess of the magic gate, the hand of the devil and the scattered flowers of the devil. Can these two moves deal with the knife intention in front of you?

Blessed to the soul, Yang Ping drank softly and showed his not so pure magic hand. Although it was not as perfect as the princess of the magic door, it also had great power.

The old man received a move from heaven, the spiritual world shook, but the meaning of the knife was more cohesive. It's just a little offset, but just because of the offset for a moment, there is a ray of vitality.

Yang Ping moves again.

The devil scattered flowers.

The body becomes empty, disappears and appears at the other end of the sidewalk, across the road. They seemed to cross each other, and there was no passing by during the period.

The old man crossed from one end to the other, and Yang Ping came across the road.

This is also the purpose of the two before.

Finally, with Yang Ping's Dodge, the perfect result is achieved.

Wet with sweat, the chill remains.

Yang Ping turned around and stared at the old man across the road. He recovered as he was. He was old and dying, but he still staggered with his crutch.

A knife shows the strength of the great saint.

Yang Ping avoided the killing moves of the other party because he thought of the moves of the princess of the magic gate. These two moves are the only way to avoid the meaning of the knife. Why did he use them?

He fell silent and watched the old man move slowly. But there was a man in front of him, a fishing rod. The old fisherman came to the scene. When he saw that Yang Ping was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said in a cold voice, "Ke Yidao, your knife is so big."

The meaning of the sword comes from the elder Ke Yidao of the demon gate.

Ke Yidao didn't look up, but his voice echoed in the dark night. He said in a dumb voice, "you're a little late, old fisherman in the South China Sea."

The fisherman broke out a strong killing.

Ke Yidao dared to do it to Yang Ping. The old fisherman couldn't stand it. He said indifferently, "now that you've done it, you have to pay the price. You should know the rules."

"I like running red lights."

Ke Yidao finally looked up, stared at the fisherman with yellow eyes and coughed: "there are too many rules in the world now, but they can't bind everyone."

The old fisherman smiled with an unspeakable tone. Although Ke Yidao is powerful and belongs to the top figure among the great saints, the old fisherman still has the confidence to kill each other.

This confidence disappeared before an old woman appeared.

Ke Yidao has an old woman around him.

Ke Yidao smiled.

But the fisherman's face was dignified, his killing intention restrained, and said coldly, "go away, I don't want to see you two again. If I see you next time, I'll kill you myself."

Ke sneered and turned away.

The old woman also disappeared, but she didn't go the same way with Ke. Before leaving, the old woman took a deep look at Yang Ping, and then disappeared into the dark.

The old fisherman sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "evil fate."

Yang Ping had goose bumps on her skin at the moment when the old woman appeared. She knew that this person might be much stronger than Ke Yidao, which was also the reason why the old fisherman was afraid.

The two great saints jointly estimated that the old fisherman should also be careful, and the old fisherman can give full play to his strength.

Separated by a main road.

The fisherman said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that someone would dare to fight you. After the party, a consensus has been reached and there will be no more fighting in a short time. Therefore, Longcheng is safe."

Yang Ping nodded and said, "hard work."

"But the people under the great saint want to kill you. I can't stop or even help you. I think you should know the situation." the fisherman frowned.

"I fought with Princess magic gate."

When the fisherman heard this, his face changed greatly, looked at Yang Ping and said in surprise, "you're not dead?"

Yang Ping, with a black face, said angrily, "what do you mean? I will die when I meet the princess of the demon gate? Although she is powerful, she is not invincible."

The fisherman fell into thinking.

After a long time, the fisherman smiled, shook his head and said, "God's will. You lost Zhu Xi, but you have another magic door princess. You should seize the opportunity and maybe you can marry the magic door princess."

Yang Ping was stunned and then sneered, "this joke is not funny."

The old fisherman smiled and didn't explain much. He turned and left. He can't do more about the treasure Pavilion. He needs to suppress the seal. If it wasn't for the danger of Yang Ping, the old fisherman couldn't show up, which would waste his strength.

In the dark.

Yang Ping pondered over the old fisherman's words, and then remembered the terrible strength of the princess of the magic gate. He trembled and scolded, "you will have this idea if you want to die."

He wanted to leave, but found himself homeless.

The collapse of the medical center makes the bay area villa even more difficult to go back. Where else can I go now?

Yang Ping didn't buy real estate, so he had to make do with the hotel.

Remembering the break with Zhu Xi and the sadness before Mingzhu left, Yang Ping was flustered and unknowingly came to the cherry blossom club.

The club is brightly lit and business is booming.

No matter what happened in the cherry blossom club, the geographical location and service quality here are the top enjoyment in Longcheng, so there is no business to worry about.

Almost everyone changed except the manager.

After Yang Ping entered the door, he was stopped because he was wearing ordinary clothes. However, the manager happened to come out and see Yang Ping. He was very excited and shouted, "Yang Shao, please come inside!"

The manager shouted angrily at the door guard: "don't you two have eyes? This is Yang Shao. Everyone in the cherry blossom club doesn't receive Yang Shao, but we can't help receiving Yang Shao!"

The guard was flustered and wanted to apologize.

Yang Ping smiled, waved his hand and said, "forget it, this is my duty. Help me arrange a room. I want to stay."

The club manager is overjoyed. What are you worried about when Yang Shao lives in the club?

Yang Shao is the strong backing of the club.

Yang Ping lived on the third floor.

Where pearl used to rest, he was the first man to enter the third floor and the only man allowed to enter. Pearl left a message before leaving. The whole cherry club should obey Yang Ping's orders.

The third floor has been cleaned, many broken things have been replaced, and the club has been renovated as a whole.

Yang Ping walked into the third floor and saw pieces of familiar furniture, a familiar breath, especially the bed under the screen where Mingzhu once slept.

Gently touching the soft bed, Yang Ping sighed.

He stood in front of the window and looked at the tall buildings in the dragon city. He felt that the change was too great. In just three months, it was like a sea of vicissitudes.

Youth is like a song.

Can only remember.

His mind drifted to a far place, suddenly thinking about where the pearl is now. No, she must be in Longcheng, and has been looking at herself.

In the dark.

A pair of eyes are looking at the cherry club with firm and determined eyes.