Liu Chenggong saw the faint smile on Yang Ping's face. The confident and flying look gave people great warmth. He was moved and said in a deep voice, "they are really strong. I almost died."

Yang Ping is awe inspiring. Liu Chenggong's realm is in the realm of three grades. Few young people in Longcheng can match it. If they are almost killed, it shows that the other party's strength is extremely strong. Is it the strong man of the older generation?

"Who?"

Yang Ping asked.

Liu Chenggong took a deep breath and said helplessly, "this has to start with the invitation I received last week..."

It turned out that Liu Chenggong received an invitation, signed as an organization of the Dragon God Association. It sounded boring. At first, Liu Chenggong didn't care. It was unnecessary for Liu Chenggong, the young master of the Liu family, to enter a non-profit association. The other party's tone was very big, which meant that he was asked to be a little brother in the association. There was a high place between the lines.

Liu Chenggong naturally didn't want to, and refused in a sarcastic tone.

Just last night, Liu Chenggong received a call from the Dragon God Association and asked him to meet at the Royal Club. Liu Chenggong was self-confident and arrogant. He didn't pay attention to the Dragon God Association at all. He came to the Royal Club alone and saw a woman.

The woman was holding a black cat in her hand. She was not young and in her early twenties, but her eyes were very strange and blue. When she looked at people, Liu Chenggong felt dizzy and knew that she was an expert. But he's crazy. How can he be afraid. The woman asked him again if he would like to join the Dragon God Association. After Liu Chenggong refused again, the other party didn't say anything and shot directly.

The woman's martial arts are so incredible that she can't see the way. A light palm hides the power of terror. Mingming felt that there was little difference between the two, but Liu Chenggong was pressed and beaten. He got a solid slap and vomited blood seriously. If Yang Ping had not taught him the unique skill of saving his life and slightly injured his opponent, now he has become a corpse.

Royal Club, mysterious woman.

Yang Ping frowned. He had never heard of an expert in Longcheng, and he also took a black cat. The opponent's way of shooting is very strange. It seems that cattle, ghosts and snakes will appear in the Dragon God competition. He didn't know why the Dragon God competition attracted the attention of so many experts. Mingzhu mentioned the Dragon God competition, and the mysterious boss sun Wangyue said that if he could live to the Dragon God competition, he would know everything.

"Go and have a look."

Yang Ping said in a deep voice that he wanted to find out what the Dragon God association was. Since he dared to hurt Liu Chenggong, he could not stand idly by.

Liu Chenggong hesitated and asked, "they are really weird."

Yang Ping smiled and asked, "am I weird?"

Liu Chenggong was stunned. He thought that he couldn't see through the real strength of each other since he knew Yang Ping. His family elders once said that making friends with Yang Ping at all costs was enough to illustrate the value of Yang Ping.

"Go!"

Liu Chenggong is not a shy person. After being influenced by Yang Ping, he suddenly became heroic and sneered: "what dragon god Association, I will tear down its name."

Royal Club.

Yang Ping is no stranger. The place where Judy was almost kidnapped was in the Royal Club. Later, boss Liao of the Royal Club disappeared mysteriously. Finally, the body was found at home. It looked miserable. Her eyes were dug out, her hands were broken, and her internal organs flowed all over the ground. It looked very disgusting. The murderer is an expert and extremely cruel. The police classified the case as a high-level secret and used a huge force to investigate. Up to now, they have found nothing.

Does the Dragon God Association have anything to do with boss Liao's death?

During the day, the Royal Club is very quiet.

Yang Ping and Liu Chenggong walked into the gate. It was empty. Only the sweeper was cleaning the box. The sweeper's expression was indifferent. He didn't look like a real person at all. Instead, he looked like a robot. His every move was very regular, as if it had been set by someone.

From them, Yang Ping can't feel the real human nature, but is a controlled slave. The most important thing is that these people are young girls. They look very beautiful, wear simple linen clothes, have a dull expression and are insensitive.

It's weird.

A cold wind blew, and the magnetic field of the Royal Club was very wrong. Yang Ping was vigilant. The so-called Dragon God Association seemed to have two brushes. They changed the feng shui of the Huang Family Club, opened the dead door and introduced death, making the club look gloomy and terrible.

Meow

A bleak cat cry came. Liu Chenggong turned pale and said in a deep voice, "it's the black cat."

Yang Ping nodded and moved on.

Through the hall, into the elevator, to the second floor. The first floor is an ordinary reception, and the second floor is a VIP street. Only distinguished people or VIPs are eligible to come in. The cat's cry comes from the second floor. The sound is far and near and erratic.

The second floor is darker and colder than the first floor. It is said that even if it is open and empty in midsummer, it can't be so cold. But the second floor is like a huge refrigerator, releasing gurgling air conditioning.

There was a black cat lying on the counter.

The moment Yang Ping saw the black cat, his eyes showed the murderer. This black cat is very different. Its hair is black and smooth, but it is too perfect to be true. The black cat's eyes looked at the two people, two figures appeared in the pupils, and a snoring vibration was sent out in the throat.

The black cat stared at Yang Ping, and his pupils exuded a strange brilliance.

Yang Ping was surprised. The corners of the black cat's mouth turned up and showed a mocking smile. Is this still a black cat? It's like channeling. It is said that there is a black cat psychic killing in the witchcraft of Miao Jiang. That is, the wizard controls the black cat, releases it at night to find the target, and then kills the other party with witchcraft.

Rumors are rumors after all, but Yang Ping was shocked to see them alive.

Liu Chenggong's face was dignified and said, "the black cat is here, and the woman is nearby."

Yang Ping nodded and moved on.

Gollum!

Gollum!

Gollum!

The black cat's throat sends out a rhythmic cry, like a lover's sob, like crying, like being intoxicated. It's obviously a very simple cry, but with a moving melody, it's easy to get people in. Liu Chenggong's eyes were confused and his mind gradually became unclear.

Hum!

Yang Ping snorted coldly, and the powerful sound wave planned the cat's cry. Liu Chenggong woke up, shocked and puzzled. He looked at Yang Ping. He was fine just now. Why would he be confused?

"Ecstasy." Yang Ping explained as he walked, "it's the same as hypnosis. It uses people's high tension to hypnotize their opponents. Usually, ecstasy needs a medium to attract their opponents' full attention, and the black cat is the medium."

Liu Chenggong was terrified after hearing Yang Ping's explanation. If Yang Ping hadn't done it, he would have died. At the same time, he secretly wondered why the other party should let him go since he could easily deal with him through ecstasy?

ha-ha.

Women's laughter came from the long corridor on the second floor.

The lights on the corridor flickered, and sometimes white shadows appeared. Their faces were miserable and their eyes resented. Although they didn't see it, the strong hatred came. Liu Chenggong was shocked when he stood beside Yang Ping.

"Insect carving skills." Yang Ping sneered. "Only Miao witchcraft also wants to bewitch people. Your spiritual power is far from enough." he stepped forward and said, "step on my steps, don't make mistakes."

Liu Chenggong nodded and followed Yang Ping closely.

If you look carefully, Yang Ping's footsteps imply the five elements and eight trigrams, and the principle of life and death.

Soon, Yang Ping came to a locked room through the corridor. Faucets were carved on the door. Instead of being aboveboard and aboveboard, it looked gloomy and terrible. This is a magic dragon, not a real dragon.

The door opens automatically.

A woman turned her back to them and said with a light smile, "I didn't expect that there were experts in Longcheng. It seems that we are right to lure you out."

Liu Chenggong turns pale. The secret way is true. The other party could have killed him, but let him leave. The purpose is to lead Yang Ping over. Liu Chenggong showed guilt and said, "boss, I'm sorry. I'm the one who bothered you."

Yang Ping raised his hand and motioned for him to be quiet. He stared at the woman in the room and didn't go in.

"Don't you dare to come in?" the woman smiled and bewitched. Her voice was carefree and moving, with a sad melody, which led visitors to the dark abyss. "Yang Ping, I didn't expect that you have strong strength and can break my bewitching skills."

Yang Ping sneered and said faintly, "I can not only break your Gu Shu, but also find your real body."

Whoosh!

Yang Ping moved. Instead of jumping into the room, he broke into the room on the left, punched the powder wood door directly, and then jumped in. Liu Chenggong was shocked but powerless. Yang Ping's speed is too fast. He goes in and comes out immediately.

"Yang Ping, you dare to hurt me. Wait for me."

A woman's angry voice came downstairs, hiding a torrent of resentment and anger, but the voice was getting smaller and smaller, and the other party had left the Royal Club. Liu Chenggong was more puzzled. He was about to go to the room, but was stopped by one hand.

Yang Ping shook his head and said, "don't go in. It's full of poison."

Liu Chenggong was startled. Although he didn't know what the poison was, he saw Yang Ping's face dignified and his body stiff. He didn't dare to move forward. He just wanted to leave this ghost place immediately. Who knows if there are other powerful things in the Royal Club.

"I hurt her meridians and it will take at least three days before she wants to use Gu Shu. However, she is strong enough to avoid my blow. I hope she is not the weakest one, otherwise the Dragon God association is really not easy." Yang Ping fought with the other side and seemed to win easily, but her exquisite judgment and insight are no less than a bloody battle.

"Go back."

The Royal Club did not find a valuable clue, and Yang Ping and Liu successfully left.

Luojia mountain.

A cold cave.

It is inaccessible, with lush vegetation, thin rocks and poisonous snakes and beasts. Luojia mountain is the highest peak in Longcheng. It is 2115 meters long and hides many secrets. Yang Ping and Ma Weiwei entered the back mountain and saw sun Wangyue selling arms at the entrance of the mountain. The arms flash is only a hidden place that can be seen. Luojia mountain and other places are extremely steep. It is difficult for the most powerful rock climbers to go up.

At the top of the mountain, there is a cold cave.

A figure, like an ape, flew away on the steep stone, came to the hole and went in.