It's not bad to go to maple leaf club to catch Longcheng's will. At least I understand that Longcheng's will has a deep relationship with Tianmu. The colorful channel is the way for Longcheng's will to enter Tianmu. It's a pity that Yang Ping forced it.

Longcheng will hate Yang Ping.

But Yang Ping didn't care.

It was the darkest time before dawn. It was as dark as ink. Yang Ping returned to Yang's clinic and stopped. He couldn't help looking up and his eyes were blurred. The light of the top office of China Airlines Group is still on. Zhu Xi is trapped in the sky tomb. Ma Weiwei accepts China Airlines Group and operates with the help of a group of old employees.

As the acting chairman of China Airlines Group, Yang Ping is not interested in managing a large group, but I feel sorry for Ma Weiwei. At this point, she is only working. How can a good girl become a workaholic.

You have to talk about it.

Otherwise, the loss will outweigh the gain because of the delay of youth due to work.

On a whim, Yang Ping gradually disappeared into the night and soon appeared at the door of the top office. For him, the monitoring stone tablet of the building is in vain. A saint level expert can completely avoid monitoring. However, Yang Ping arranged a set of five element stitches on the top floor. Anyone who has a motive for Zhu Xi will be crushed by the array.

There is a master in the next room who hides, breathes and breathes, and integrates with the environment.

Jiupin master!

Yang Ping was surprised. She didn't know where Ma Weiwei came from, but she understood when she thought of her father as vice governor. Governor Ma is busy, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about his daughter's safety. It's nothing for some super families to invite a nine grade master, but it's a blood cost for governor Ma, who came from a civilian background. Although the governor of Malaysia province is at the level of deputy ministry, the funds are limited and there are not many things to take. The real resources are in the hands of the super family.

Feeling governor Ma's good intentions towards his daughter, Yang Ping had plans in mind.

Instead of entering the office directly, he went to the next room and pushed the door in. The expert didn't expect someone to break in. He was surprised. His body was as tight as a leopard. He stared at Yang Ping and was ready to attack at any time.

But he was not reckless.

Being able to avoid his perception and enter the door casually shows that the strength of the visitor is above himself, but it does not dispel his determination to work hard. Yang Ping appreciated him more and more. It's hard for ordinary masters to be invited. Jiupin masters didn't meet casually in China. They didn't escape immediately in case of crisis, which shows that they are loyal and have no problem with their character.

"What's your name?"

Yang Ping sat down and asked casually.

The man didn't answer, and his whole body exuded a strong killing force.

Yang Ping chuckled and said, "if I want to do it, you have no chance to speak in front of me."

After thinking, the man said in a deep voice, "Liang Bansheng."

Yang Ping tasted it and said, "good name."

Liang Bansheng is actually not old, about 30. Being able to have nine grades at this age shows that the opportunity is not shallow, and he has been instructed by experts. Of course, there is no comparison with Yang Ping, but it is a beautiful talent in the capital, which is worth attracting by a large family.

"Who are you?"

Liang Bansheng wondered that if the other party came to assassinate, he wouldn't talk to him, but he didn't remember what expert Ma Weiwei knew. He was the most powerful horse family could invite, so he couldn't help asking.

"Want to learn something?"

Yang Ping asked.

Liang Bansheng sneered. Although he knew that he was not Yang Ping's opponent, which genius was not proud. He could not learn from a person much younger than himself. He couldn't put down his figure and said faintly, "no, thank you."

Yang Ping knew that he was stubborn and didn't say much. He just pulled at the void with one hand. At that time, Liang Bansheng's eyes were about to fall out. However, with Yang Ping's single hand stroke, the space in front of me marks a long crack like paper. The visible space storm is brewing in it. Even if it overflows, Liang Bansheng will be broken to pieces.

He was shocked and looked at Yang Ping strangely.

What a state it is to draw the void with one hand. I'm afraid the sage realm can't do it. He remembered that the master said that when the strength is strong enough to a certain level, it can break the void. Did the young man in front of him reach the realm that master dreamed of?

It's amazing!

Liang Bansheng is no longer vigilant. If Yang Ping wants to do it, let alone him, even if the master does it himself, it may not be enough. An expert who can cut through the void, unheard of, is equal to a legend.

"You..."

Liang Bansheng wanted to stop talking, but I'm sorry.

Yang Ping knew he wanted to learn, but he opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you some luck. If you can grasp it well, your future achievements will be good. But whether there is fate depends on your ability."

Liang Bansheng was excited and secretly said that such a master can be used for a lifetime even if he teaches a little advanced ancient martial arts. He expects Yang Ping to teach him stronger ancient martial arts.

"Do you want to learn a set of prefecture level peak ancient martial arts, or do you want a fate?" Yang Ping smiled and said with deep meaning, "prefecture level peak ancient martial arts can enhance your strength a hundred times, and even touch the bottleneck of the realm of saints and get rid of mortals."

Liang Bansheng's mind shook wildly and couldn't help shaking.

Prefecture level peak ancient martial arts, my God, am I dreaming? Liang Bansheng knows that even some big families don't have a prefecture level peak ancient martial arts. It's not impossible to create a big family with prefecture level peak ancient martial arts.

Not to mention prefecture level peak Ancient Wushu, even prefecture level Ancient Wushu is extremely rare.

Liang Bansheng almost wanted to blurt out that he wanted to learn prefecture level peak ancient martial arts, but he didn't feel right. He wasn't a fool. He could see Yang Ping's words. Chance, what chance can compare with the ancient martial arts at the top of the prefecture level?

Yang Ping said with a smile, "have you chosen? I have a prefecture level peak ancient martial arts of the holy land, which is just suitable for you. The ancient martial arts of thunder attribute you cultivate must follow the path of Lei Benyuan in the future. If you can, you can use this ancient martial arts for a lifetime."

Liang Bansheng's eyes are changeable. He knows that this may be the biggest opportunity in his life. If he misses it, he will regret it for a lifetime.

How to choose?

Liang Bansheng weighed it up and said, "I want a chance."

Yang Ping nodded secretly.

Liang Bansheng is actually a good seedling. He has good conduct and can withstand temptation. The most important thing is to protect Ma Weiwei, which is what he values. Never give up, itself is a valuable quality.

"Are you sure you don't regret it? If you choose the opportunity, you may succeed and ascend to the sky step by step, but you may also fail. Continue like this. I won't give you a second chance."

At this moment, Yang Ping feels like an old master, painstaking.

This kind of mentality will only come out when he is absolutely above the world, but in Liang Bansheng's eyes, it is more and more unfathomable.

"I choose the chance!" Liang Bansheng said with firm eyes.

He has a feeling that if he seizes this opportunity, it is likely to soar. Come and protect Ma Weiwei. It's the right move.