Chapter 1774

This third cup of tea is not good.

Yang Ping looked at Li Qingyi, who seemed to appear by chance, with deep meaning. He smiled and didn't answer immediately.

Li Qingyi asked, "do you feel embarrassed?"

"Tea is a good tea. I'm afraid there are few people in the whole world who can drink enlightenment tea in the capital." Yang Ping held a tea cup and sighed. "Qingyi is worthy of Qingyi. Seeing God is not bad. So far, I can't find your weakness. I'm afraid you are the strongest among the four beauties."

"I just know a little better than others. It's nothing." Li Qingyi said modestly.

"The enemy and I want me to stop. For the sake of the peace of the capital or the peace of the family?" Yang Ping said noncommittally and casually, "do you mean to bear it even if others want to kill me?"

"Zhang Jia will ensure that you leave safely." since it's put through, it's no longer elegant. Li Qingyi said seriously, "Zhang Jia wants to leave the capital safely, and no one can stop him."

"Even evil people can't?" Yang Ping squinted and asked.

People from the evil gate appeared, but the old monsters in the capital didn't move. They were not afraid of the evil gate, but wanted to use the evil gate to do something that couldn't be seen. Otherwise, what red powder evil generals actually didn't see enough in front of the four families. Unless the evil king comes, the evil will fall in the face of the attacks of the four families. But the evil king can't come to the capital. This is the bottom line.

"People from evil sects have been active recently, but they are all under monitoring. In fact, you don't have to worry at all." Li Qingyi sighed, took pity on the common people, and said faintly, "the capital has been quiet for many years. If you make waves again, the gain is not worth the loss."

"Do you think the capital can be calm without me?" Yang Ping smiled and shook his head. "I have to say that although you are a prophet, you have not experienced real blood and fire after all. You don't understand that hatred and interests can make a person crazy."

"You used to be a soldier, so you should obey orders." Li Qingyi said in a deep voice.

"My department can move freely without reporting to the superior, especially you conspirators sitting in the office." Yang Ping said coldly when mentioning the identity of a soldier, "If the Yanhuang team had not been betrayed, how could it have suffered heavy losses. I haven't asked you for this revenge. After so long, you still haven't explained. I'd like to ask the seventh ancestor how to compensate my dead brother."

Feeling Yang Ping's murderous spirit, Li Qingyi was calm and disappointed. Her purpose was not to fight with Yang Ping, nor to subdue him, but to let him leave the capital. That's all. Unexpectedly, Yang Ping was so stubborn that she was puzzling.

"It seems that I have to take you out myself." Li Qingyi got up and frowned.

"It depends on your ability."

Yang Ping smiled and was not afraid at all. Even in the face of the most likely successor of the Li family, Li Chen is even above Li Chen. Li Chen's force value may be stronger than Li Qingyi, but his resourcefulness is far from good. Li Qingyi will certainly not do anything uncertain.

Knowing that Yang Ping is strong, Li Qingyi still dares to appear, which is enough to show that she is confident to suppress Yang Ping. Next, let's see what cards Li Qingyi takes out.

The atmosphere was instantly dignified.

Yang Ping's pupils turned golden, ready for a big war.

"You have a friend named Liu Chenggong. He has come to the capital, but he will die soon. Someone wants his head." Li Qingyi suddenly threw a bomb, which changed Yang Ping's face slightly.

Although he knows that Li Qingyi deliberately disturbs his mind, it is absolutely impossible to lie. Liu Chenggong must have arrived in the capital and face a crisis.

"As long as I stop you for five minutes, Liu Chenggong will die."

Li Qingyi let Yang Ping choose his friend's life or stubbornly stay in the capital. However, Yang Ping doesn't know whether Li Qingyi appeared to prevent him from fighting a decisive battle with Li Chen.

"Two minutes can solve you," Yang Ping said confidently.

Li Qingyi shook his head, took out a folding fan from his sleeve and said, "you can try."

The folding fan is painted with the sun, moon and stars, emitting a sharp breath, as if there is a new world in the folding fan. A folding fan, a world. It shows that the strong quality of the folding fan is very likely to be an artifact.

"Sun Moon fan, one of the top ten magic weapons, is as famous as Xuanyuan sword and TAIA magic sword." when Li Qingyi deals with Yang Ping, he will naturally show his strongest state, but he has no helper. It seems that he wants to leave Yang Ping with his own ability.

Yang Ping's pupils glittered with gold and suddenly disappeared in situ. The next moment he appeared in front of Li Qingyi and hit him on the head.

This punch carries wind and thunder.

Boom!

The noodle shop shook. Li Qingyi floated into the air like a willow leaf. There was a deep pit in the original place, filled with smoke and dust, covering his sight. Yang Ping continued to attack with irresistible invincibility.

Li Qingyi's complexion remained unchanged and kept flashing, but when Yang Ping wanted to leave, the folding fan in his hand fanned out a gust of wind.

This gust of wind is the wind of the new world and the wind of origin.

Yang Ping didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to land on the ground and attack again. They came and went. Ten rounds have passed and there is no winner. Yang Ping became more and more frightened. It seems that he underestimated the young experts in the capital. Indeed, it is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

However, this does not make Yang Ping flinch.

Since he said that he would end the battle in two minutes, Yang Ping would not delay. When he fell to the ground, he tied his hands and said, "five elements magic, flying waterfall!"

The void behind Li Qingyi cracked, and a huge waterfall suddenly burst out from the deep crack of the empty hole. This is a waterfall condensed by the space storm. If it is swept in, it will be pulled into the deep void and will never come out.

If ordinary people want to deal with it, they need to avoid its edge.

However, Li Qingyi turned a blind eye. As the waterfall approached at any time, the sun moon fan waved, and a dark yellow wind collided with the Feiliu waterfall. Something strange happened. The seemingly spectacular Feiliu waterfall was vulnerable to the wind of the sun moon fan.

With a light sound, not only the Feiliu waterfall disappeared, but also the connected void was forcibly sutured.

Li Qingyi took back the folding fan and quickly finished the printing with both hands. Her eyes stared at Yang Ping. The printing speed was very fast and invisible to the naked eye, but the time was very slow. She was preparing this move from the beginning. The longer the printing process, the greater the power.

Vaguely, Yang Ping felt a strong danger.

He rushed to Li Qingyi.

Li Qingyi avoided it. Finally, when the printing was completed, his pupil burst out cold awn and said, "the sun and moon are sealed!"

Boom!

With the noodle shop as the center, the whole people's Park includes it. In the southeast and northwest, the four centers burst out bright dragon Qi, and the Dragon Qi gathered madly towards the center. After the void trembled violently, it stabilized.

The sun and moon seal is a powerful forbidden art that can seal the sun and moon.

Li Qingyi exerts the sun and moon seal, which consumes a lot of original Qi. Her realm is very high. She is in the realm of Tianzun, but her strength is far higher than that of ordinary Tianzun. Therefore, there are few enemies among her peers.

White light fell in the sky, and four curtains converged rapidly towards the center in the southeast and northwest.

gradually.

Yang Ping's scope is getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding space is forcibly compressed.

A little light flickered.

Yang Ping was sealed in a narrow space.

Li Qingyi fell to the ground with a cold face.