Chapter 1780

The two people who were arguing suddenly stopped and the warehouse fell into silence.

Liu Chenggong looked at the door with dull eyes.

Lin Zicong's eyes were complex, but he had no choice but to shake his head. When he got to the door, he suddenly turned back and said, "Liu Chenggong, if you promise to leave the capital forever and don't see qinger, I'll try to let you leave."

Liu Chenggong didn't answer, but looked at Yang Ping. If Yang Ping was implicated because of his own affairs, it wouldn't be worth it.

Yang Ping smiled and indicated that it was OK.

Lin Zicong smiled and sighed: "although I don't know who you are, I know what kind of expert you are going to face next. The Lin family will send experts when they receive my call, but if it's my family, there may be a glimmer of life, but if it's someone else..."

"How's it going?" Liu Chenggong couldn't help asking.

"That means Qing'er wants you to die."

Lin Zicong's words were deafening like thunder, which made Liu Chenggong unable to respond for a long time. He regained his consciousness and said angrily, "you're crazy. You always speak ill of Qing'er. Are you still her fiance?"

"I'm telling the truth. You don't understand, but your big brother must feel it. The evil spirit outside is very strong."

Liu Chenggong looks at Yang Ping and asks.

From the beginning, Yang Ping felt that things were not simple. Qing'er was very mysterious. She played Liu Chenggong and Lin Zicong with applause, which showed that this woman liked politics and was estimated to be a figure like Xuanyuan Wan'er.

Up to now, Yang Ping finally wants to see Qing'er, who makes two men argue like idiots.

"Boss, you talk." Liu Chenggong asked hurriedly.

"Don't you want to see Qing'er? I'll take you later." Yang Ping finished smoking a cigarette, smiled, looked calmly at the door, a figure had appeared, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the warehouse.

His figure was very tall. He was only one meter six tall, but his figure covered the whole warehouse. His appearance exuded a strong sense of oppression. Even Lin Zicong was not spared. Lin Zicong is a master. He can certainly enter the saint in the future, but it doesn't mean he can be promoted to the great saint. Therefore, the visitors don't have a sense of awe for Lin Zicong.

Liu Chenggong's body trembled and panicked inexplicably. It was not only his instinctive fear of the essence of life, but also the awe of the great saint's reputation. As the first childe in Liucheng, even saints are rare, not to mention great saints.

Only Yang Ping was calm.

Unusual calm.

The sound of heavy footsteps shocked his soul. When he showed his true face, he looked very ordinary. He was short and wearing an oily long shirt. The most prominent thing was a braid on his head.

"Who asked for help?"

The visitor looked around and then looked at Lin Zicong. He said unhappily, "there is not even a saint here. You won't tell you that you have lost to a person of Jiupin realm." he felt that Lin Zicong's realm is the highest, followed by Liu Chenggong of Jiupin. As for Yang Ping, he can be ignored directly because he has no vitality fluctuation.

"No..." Lin Zicong wanted to explain, but was interrupted by arrogance.

The visitor said impatiently, "you're a disciple of the Lin family, but it's too humiliating. I thought you had some experts." he looked at Liu Chenggong with disdain and said, "do you commit suicide or do I do it? I advise you to commit suicide, because if I do it, you'll be worse than death."

Liu Chenggong dared not speak.

Lin Zicong had to explain, but he was scolded. Someone said coldly, "shut up. You don't have the right to talk here. If it weren't for Qing'er's face, I would have thrown you out."

Lin Zicong blushed, but he dared not speak.

"My name is Shilong. It's a sacrifice of the Lin family. You remember my name after you go to hell."

Boom!

With that, Shi long shot directly without giving an opportunity to explain. He slapped Liu Chenggong. It was dark. There was a dragon over the warehouse. Under the gaze of the dragon, he was cold. Liu Chenggong almost knelt on the ground. He was facing a dragon.

Stone dragon shot, there is no room for maneuver.

Lin Zicong grits his teeth and wants to fight, but he finds that he is not an opponent at all. He can only look at it and show regret.

The stone dragon's mouth showed a mocking color.

A swarm of ants.

But the smile on Shi Long's mouth didn't stay long and immediately changed, because the Dragon over the warehouse didn't know what to feel. With a cry, his body disappeared directly.

So the warehouse calmed down.

Everyone was stunned.

Shi Long frowned, looked around, and wondered. "Lin Shi Long works. Which Taoist friend is joking. Please come out and see him."

No response.

He felt that someone must be making trouble nearby, otherwise the dragon would not disappear for no reason. Stone dragon is also a good master. The original power of the Dragon dimension and the power of the evil dragon have reached a high level. The general Mahatma is really not an opponent.

When Lin Zicong saw Shilong, he knew it was late. Shilong was not from his own line, but from qinger. As a talented young generation, Qing'er has many asylum seekers. Stone dragon is one of them.

Shilong is under my aunt's command and only listens to her aunt's words.

"It's not a good thing to offend the Lin family. If it's just a misunderstanding, you can make friends," Shi Long continued to explore with a gloomy face. Unfortunately, there was no response. He couldn't help but say angrily, "well, let me see who you are."

"The eye of the dragon."

The stone dragon took a deep breath, performed the art of detection, gave full play to the dragon's eye, and traced the source of the energy just now. An eye appeared in the center of his eyebrow, which was poisonous, cold and cold. A cold swept through the warehouse and around. Finally, countless examples floated in the air and slowly gathered around a person.

When Shi Long saw the energy gathering around him, he couldn't help turning pale.

"Why are you?"

Seeing that the result of Shi Long's exploration was Yang Ping, Lin Zicong turned pale. He couldn't believe it. How could this be possible.

Liu Chenggong also feels incredible, but it's easy to accept, because Yang Ping has always created miracles. If you really want to say that he can be compared with the great saint, it also makes sense.

Only Yang Ping smiled.

Shi Long knew that he had met an expert. The expert who was good at hiding said, "this Taoist friend, where are you from?"

He thought Yang Ping was very young. Although his strength was good, he must have burst out by secret arts, but it must be difficult to use such a powerful secret arts background. Shi Long spoke politely and said, "do you know your elders? Don't think you can resist me with skills. You don't know the strength of the great sage realm. It's an invincible existence."

"Invincible?"

Yang Ping finally spoke, shook his head and said, "are you invincible?"

Shi Long squinted and said unhappily, "don't challenge my patience. I'll give you a chance to leave immediately, otherwise I won't show mercy next."

"You seem to have made a mistake."

Yang Ping smiled and said.

Shi Long saw Yang Ping's calm smile and felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Sure enough, when Yang Ping's breath quietly showed up, his face changed wildly and cried out: "it's impossible, you are..."

Pooh!

The terrible spirit pressure was only concentrated on the stone dragon. Yang Ping was merciless for this master who was very angry and did not know how many people were killed, but no one thought that he just crushed the stone dragon's soul with spirit pressure.

Lin Zicong stared at the blood fog all over the sky, and his world outlook collapsed.