Chapter 1908

In the face of the attacks of the two Yasheng, not many people in the Dragon City dare to be so casual and careless. Even the saints dare not be careless in the face of the Yasheng of the Wang family, because they come from the Wang family, a super big Mac family with incomparably deep heritage and even the king of heaven.

Although Wang Ziming is not a core child, for outsiders, he is like the stars in the night sky, which can't be climbed. The woman he liked, even from China Airlines Group, did not refuse. Lin Qingya is the core child of the Lin family, and she doesn't go too far with Wang Ziming.

Now Yang Ping appears beside Mu Zihan. Their close relationship has deeply stimulated Wang Ziming. With resentment in his heart, he ordered the two Asian saints to die in order to erase Yang Ping and let people all over the world know that Mu Zihan belongs to him.

The two Yasheng attacked as if they were carrying a heavy hammer of ten thousand kilograms in each hand, which made the space unstable. After that, there were waves behind them, which made the people watching turn pale one after another. The people with low strength flew out directly. Alas, Prince Ming stood in the center, stared at Yang Ping, showed a ferocious smile and said secretly that the woman who dared to rob me would die, and the heavenly king Lao Tzu would die.

Mu Zihan turned pale and said, "stop."

She was worried about Yang Ping'an's danger. Even if she defeated the two in front of her, Wang Ziming's identity was not simple. He came from the capital, a super family, and Yang Ping couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

"No."

Mu Zihan shook Yang Ping's arm and begged softly, full of deep worry.

"No harm."

Yang Ping stood in front of Mu Zihan, sheltering from the wind and rain. No matter how strong the wind outside, it could not blow to the peak. Wang Ziming's face was very ugly and shouted, "fight to death."

"Yes, young master!"

The two Yasheng stepped up their efforts, and a whirlpool emerged behind them. The black whirlpool has the power to devour the blood essence of the human body. They want to suck Yang Ping dry. With Wang Ziming's sneer, the surrounding audience sighed one after another. Yang Ping is dead. Who is wrong to offend Prince Ming? The opposite side is cruel and ruthless, and works lawlessly.

Boom!

Two vortices fell on the top of his head, turning into darkness, drowning Yang Ping and Mu Zihan.

Wang Ziming was stunned, then his face was ugly and scolded, "you two losers, I asked you to kill that boy, my woman."

The two Yasheng masters stopped and looked at each other.

They clearly didn't attack Mu Zihan. They could accurately control their power, which was impossible to spread. However, the result was unexpected. They couldn't help being afraid in the face of Wang Ziming's roar.

"Madder!"

Wang Ziming rushed forward to save people, but just touching the vortex, he was directly hit by a force.

The two Yasheng squinted and immediately opened their eyes, revealing an incredible color.

The vortex dissipated.

A figure was unharmed and was calmly locking them.

Wang Ziming took a pill and recovered from his injury. He was relieved to see that Mu Zihan was all right, but he didn't expect Yang Ping to be well. He angrily said, "waste, you haven't even touched someone's clothes. What's the use of raising you."

The two saints looked at each other and found the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Yang Ping is a difficult master and should not be underestimated.

"It's a great prestige for the Wang family to kill people frequently."

Yang Ping smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "in that case, I will let you often be deprived of your life."

But when he raised his hand, a black hole appeared on the heads of the two Yasheng. The endless power of swallowing made them unable to move. They were shocked to find that the Qi in the meridians was drawn out uncontrollably. It was useless to struggle.

"Impossible."

The two Yasheng struggled and roared, but in a few seconds, their strength disappeared and became ordinary people. The Tao fruit condensed by Yasheng turned into a trickle and directly flowed into the void.

Poop!

They knelt on the ground, gasped and looked at Yang Ping's eyes, full of panic.

Yang Ping looks at Wang Ziming.

Wang Ziming was scared to death. He hurriedly stepped back and shouted, "you two hurry up and I'll call someone."

But he just turned around and found that his body could not move. The power in his meridians disappeared and became an ordinary person. As a power of nine grades, he left his body in an instant. He became an ordinary person and shouted very hard.

"What did you do to me?"

Wang Ziming's eyes were frightened. He sensed something bad. He was angry and waited for Yang Ping. He shouted, "do you know who I am?"

"Just like them, your martial arts are wasted. I'll let you be an ordinary person once and enjoy the taste of being bullied." Yang Ping left with Mu Zihan stunned, leaving only three people, Prince Ming, who were full of exclamation and fear.

Wang Ziming roared and wanted to jump up. He found that his body was out of control and fell to the ground. He murmured, "where is my strength and ability?"

Two Yasheng came over and tried to help him up, but they were opened and fell to the ground. They were over 70 years old. After losing their strength, they became the most ordinary old men. They had no strength. They fell and their bones almost fell apart.

"I want revenge!"

Wang Ziming looked resentful and muttered to himself, "I will not let him go. I will cramp him and peel his skin."

"Young master, let's go back."

A Yasheng endured the pain and said, "this man's strength is very strange. I'm afraid he's not a saint. He may be a great saint level master."

If other people heard about the great sage, they would be scared to death, but who is Wang Ziming, but he is the son of the king's family in the capital. There are a lot of great saints in his family. He sneered and resented: "it's just the great sage. Can't I kill him if I find a Heavenly God?"

The two saints looked ashamed.

"Boy, wait for me."

Wang Ziming takes out his mobile phone and dials the phone at home to call Tianzun.

Others listened to Wang Ziming's phone call and mourned in their hearts. Yang Ping offended the young master of the Wang family. It may be difficult to die in the future. Those who knew Wang Ziming's identity were shocked. They were afraid of bringing disaster to the fish in the pond and hurried away.

Yang Ping looked calm and left with Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan was glad of his return, but she was more worried. She didn't hide her worry on her face. She thought about such a solution. Secretly, I'm afraid she had to ask the chairman for help. Only the chairman can resolve the gratitude and resentment between Yang Ping and Wang Ziming.

She decided to hide from Yang Ping and find a chance to call Lin Qingya for fear of damaging Yang Ping's self-esteem.

Since things are brought out by ourselves, we should solve them by ourselves.

"Where's Xuanxuan?"

Yang Ping didn't seem to notice the difference of Mu Zihan. He sighed and walked side by side with the beauty, breathing the fresh air of Longcheng. Although the end of the law era was opened, the aura in the air disappeared and the rules were incomplete, the air was unprecedented clean.

He enjoys the quiet time now.

"In kindergarten."

Mu Zihan showed a sweet smile, threw away his troubles, looked at Yang Ping's handsome face and felt unprecedented happiness. Secretly, this time, we must seize the opportunity and no longer let happiness slip away. In any case, we must beg the chairman to save Yang Ping.

He's back.

Happiness knocks on the door.

Mu Zihan carefully held Yang Ping's big hand. Seeing that he didn't let go, he burst into a brilliant smile.

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