2451: C2451 Wind and Rain All over the City

C2451 Wind and Rain All over the City

Sister Ling covered her face and screamed, "Brother, are you crazy?"

Sang Loong swore without a second word: "If you want to die, don't implicate me." Glaring at her, he turned around towards Yang Ping, revealing a flattering smile, "Young Master Yang, this b * tch has eyes but did not recognize Mt. Tai. Sorry, I've troubled you."

Everyone was stunned.

Sang Loong was one of Young Master Wong's men and was quite well-known in Dragon City. He had never heard of anyone who was afraid of him, even if the police department's chief met him, he would have to call him brother.

Sang Loong shouted: "What are you looking at, hurry up and call Young Master Yang."

The other hoodlums looked at each other, but their boss said respectfully: "Young Master Yang."

Sang Loong was perturbed. He was waiting for the worst. At the same time, he was cursing Sister Ling in his heart. F * ck, who the hell should I offend to actually provoke Wu Tie? He only wanted to leave as soon as possible, so as to avoid the fiend getting angry.

Sister Ling finally realized that something was wrong. She knew Sang Loong's ability and was afraid of him. Yang Ping's identity was definitely not simple and even Sang Loong was afraid. She wanted to back out, but for one hundred and fifty million, she clenched her teeth and said, "Yang Ping, I'm sorry for what happened earlier, but the house is mine. I can rent it if I want, no problem." At most, I will compensate you for the breach of contract. "

Sang Loong's expression changed and he was about to beat him up.

Sister Ling's face paled as she avoided the slap. She was furious, but she dared not to say anything.

Yang Ping said lightly, "OK, I will leave tomorrow."

Ah?

Everyone was stunned.

Sang Loong thought he misheard. Yang Ping had to back down? He knew that Yang Ping would not leave, and no one would be able to chase him away. He never expected Yang Ping to be so easy to talk to, and he was unable to adapt to the situation. Sister Ling was ecstatic. She thought to herself, "One hundred and fifty million, I can't spend all of it in my lifetime." My previous husband was able to spend money to find a young woman. Can't I find a young man when I have money?

Yang Ping waved his hand.

Sang Loong seemed to have been pardoned, he left with his group of brothers. Sister Ling rushed home excitedly, ready to sell her reputation, afraid that the master would go back on his word.

At the door.

The other brothers were not convinced and asked, "Boss, who is he? So arrogant. We have more than ten people, how could we not handle it? "

Pow!

Sang Loong's expression changed. He kicked his subordinate away, afraid that Yang Ping would hear him. He shouted, "Shut up! Do you know who he is?"

The lackeys shook their heads, revealing questioning looks.

Sang Loong snorted, "Young Master Wong, you know?"

The lackeys revealed looks of awe.

Sang Loong's expression turned serious as he said in a deep voice, "Young Master Wong will also have to back off when he sees him." Do you understand? "

The others' expressions changed drastically as they inwardly felt lucky. If what their boss said was true, then it was as if they had made a trip to the gates of hell. Wong Ming, the son of the four great clans of Dragon City. He had great power and could crush them to death with a single finger. Who would have thought that he would be afraid of a young man called Yang Ping?

When he thought about it, Sang Loong felt a lingering fear and took his men to drink to calm himself down.

When Sister Ling returned home, Gan Yu was preparing some food. She came up to Sister Ling with a smile and said, "Good elder sister, are you hungry? I made you lunch." Ever since she heard that Sister Ling's wealth might exceed a hundred million, Gan Yu was prepared to build a good relationship between the two of them.

The rich woman couldn't fly away.

Sister Ling did not have the time to be awesome, so she hurriedly dialed the master's number, asking him to come over and sign the contract. The Master said twenty minutes and hung up. Sister Ling's heart surged with excitement as she watched the sweet rain.

When Jia Yu felt Sister Ling's gaze, she smiled mischievously and picked her up before walking into the room. In twenty minutes, the two of them came for a round. Sister Ling seemed to be especially energetic because of the huge amount of money she was about to receive. For the sake of money, Gan Yu had put in the effort. She had used her final bit of skill, which had allowed Sister Ling to soar into the sky.

When she was done, Sister Ling put on her clothes, held a cigarette in her mouth, and puffed out a cloud of smoke.

Not long after, the master arrived.

Gan Yu tactfully did not leave the room, while Sister Ling was in the middle of a business discussion with the master, "Master, I've already settled the matter. I'll be free tomorrow. When are we going to sign the contract? "

The grand master lowered his head and said, "Benefactor, there is no need to rush."

Sister Ling panicked. How could she not worry about such a large amount of money? What if he changed his mind? What a huge loss! She panicked and asked, "Does master think that the price is too expensive or something else? We can discuss about it."

The Master smiled and shook his head, "I am indebted to the daughter of my benefactor for her kindness. Destiny is predestined, I have no fate with my house. "

What?

Sister Ling's face changed. The smelly monk said, Not buying anymore? Yang Ping, who dared to leave to offend his cousin, whom even Sang Loong was afraid of, thought he could get a lot of money, but he did not expect that everything he did was for naught.

With a ferocious expression, Sister Ling said angrily, "If you say you don't want to buy it, then don't. "No, we agreed that …"

The Grand Master lowered his head and said, "Benefactor, please do not act rashly."

Sister Ling flew into a rage. How could she not be impulsive, she had agreed to buy it with a lot of money, but now she said that she would not buy it, and treated her like a monkey, scolding, "Old bald donkey … "You are messing with me..." He rushed towards the master.

The master looked up, and felt Sister Ling's hostility, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Ten minutes later.

The Master walked out of Sister Ling's house, bowed his head, and left. Inside the room, Sister Ling's eyes were wide open, her face contorted, as if she was scared to death. Gan Yu leaned against the kitchen while the gas turned on with a sizzling sound.

Sister Ling had never dreamed that she would end her life like this, and Gan Yu was even more aggrieved. He didn't even know how he died.

BOOM!

Sister Ling's house exploded in a sea of fire.

The Master left the district, boarded a Audi, and came to Sangen Edifice.

The forty-ninth floor.

In the past, because this was a place filled with hidden filth, the Dragon God Cult had been heartless enough to use humans to feed their pythons. After being captured, they had maintained a low profile. Because many people had died on the 49th level, no one dared to come here. So sublet at a very low price.

The Master entered one of the offices on the nineteenth floor, where a group of people sat.

Lu Pingyan sat in the center while the others sat on both sides of her. It seemed like they were discussing something important. Zhang Rong kneeled on the ground. There was an extra chain around his neck. His eyes were indifferent, empty, and lifeless.

As the master entered, everyone stood up and greeted him respectfully: "Ninth Heavenly King." When they saw the Grandmaster, reverence shone in their eyes. This showed that the Grandmaster in their hearts was the most exalted of them all. Lu Pingyan stood up to give her seat.

Ninth Heavenly King sat in the middle and asked, "What's the plan?"

Ninth Heavenly King was the highest ranked disciple of the Dragon God Cult.

The Church of the Dragon God had been in operation for many years, deeply rooted in the Dragon City. It couldn't be destroyed in a single blow. The people caught by the police were just some small fry. The really powerful ones hadn't appeared yet.

As for Ninth Heavenly King, he was at the highest level. This time, the finals were approaching and he was preparing for a plot that would shock the heavens.

"The preparations are done. Seven days later, Yang Ping and Jiang Weimin's duel will be the time to take control of the Dragon City." Lu Pingyan's gaze was crazed as she said coldly.

Ninth Heavenly King glanced at Zhang Rong.

Zhang Rong was expressionless, as if he didn't hear anything.

Lu Pingyan's face changed slightly as she hurriedly explained, "Ninth Heavenly King, he's one of my dogs. Don't worry, I, I've already used Dark Hypnosis to control him."2

Ninth Heavenly King's eyes flashed and said mysteriously: "Maybe … He can give us a surprise when we deal with Yang Ping. "

In the Dragon God Competition competition, the news of the duel between Yang Ping and Jiang Weimin shocked everyone who was qualified to know about it. Yellow Area, red zone, Gold Area, and the preparation area. From the bottom up, it was related to the battles of countless large powers.

This time, the amount of attention paid to the finals had never been before.

The news of the duel spread like wildfire, filling the city with storm clouds. However, no one was optimistic about Yang Ping, other than the candidate who had personally witnessed Yang Ping defeat Subsaint and the Dragon Tiger Founder.

A helicopter flew from Sangen Edifice high up, and Jiang Family picked Jiang Weimin up from Sangen Edifice, preparing for the finals.

In less than half a day, a shocking piece of news had appeared in the Dragon City.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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