Wang Ming took some experts with him and sneered at Yang Ping. The people around him were experts in the realm of three and four grades. In the past, Longcheng city could run rampant, but now Longcheng city is no better than before. Many forces infiltrate, the Zhu family can't be spared, and the Wang family is more.

There are six experts in total. They are tall and straight and have great momentum. At first glance, they are experienced experts. One of them looks like a peach blossom, looks really handsome, and has a frivolous smile around his mouth. It's bad. It's the kind that young women like best. But he and Wang Ming stand side by side, and others take a step back. It can be seen that he is extraordinary.

Yang Ping smiled faintly and ignored it. People like Wang Ming are at best puppets. However, the little white face around him is not simple. He is definitely an expert of sun Wangyue's level.

"Childe mu, he's what I call Yang Ping. He's very arrogant these days. You see, he's a yellow number. He must take part in the first round. Let's find a chance to kill him." Wang Ming sneered.

Childe Mu glanced at this side and said, "ten million."

Wang Ming's body shook and his heart was dripping blood. In order to ask these people for help, he spent a huge price. Unexpectedly, he had to spend 10 million more to deal with Yang Ping. Wang Ming was rich, but also heartache, but thinking of the shame Yang Ping brought to him, he gritted his teeth and said, "OK, ten million."

Childe Mu smiled and said, "don't worry, he will die miserably."

Wang Ming was ecstatic and stared at Yang Ping as if he were looking at a dead man. He said secretly, Yang Ping, wait for me. If you enter the back mountain, you will become a corpse. He didn't forget about the Casino Royale. He lost 150 million.

There are more than 1000 people with red and gold numbers, and the rest are yellow numbers. They must take part in the back mountain test. After Yang Guoyong, mayor of Longcheng City, announced the start of the competition, people poured in and walked into the forest from the iron gate of the back mountain.

A group of military protection media reporters followed the interview. Yang Guoyong talked with President Qu for a few words and left with someone. The opening ceremony of the Dragon God competition officially ended, and then the first test.

Yang Ping was ready to go in, but Zhen Ying clamored to follow and said, "what a good opportunity. Let's share weal and woe and cultivate feelings together."

"Stay at the same time." Yang Ping was angry and funny. He shook his head and came to the iron gate.

"Ouch, Yang Ping, I didn't expect you to stay in Longcheng. I'm not afraid of death." there was a strange voice nearby. Wang Ming came with a group of people, showed cold eyes and said sarcastically, "I advise you not to go in or die in it. It's a pity."

Yang Ping glanced and said with a light smile, "you're right. I might as well go to the Royal casino to make some money."@^^$

Wang Ming was furious and twitched at the corners of his mouth. He thought he really wanted to go to the Royal casino and didn't dare to stimulate him any more. Leng hum: "be careful, don't meet me, or you'll regret it all your life." when he saw Zhen Ying, his eyes lit up and he was attracted by her amazing beauty. He said secretly, Yang Ping, He De, it's not enough to have Zhu Xi. There are such beautiful women around her.

Comparing Zhen Ying with the women she has played with, they become mediocre fat and vulgar powder. Wang Ming resents that God is unfair. Why should a silk have an immortal he can't get.

Wang Ming stared at Zhen Ying and said with a strange smile, "beauty, I'm the heir of the Wang family of the Longcheng family. I don't know if I'm honored to have dinner with the beauty."

Zhen Ying skimmed her lips and said coldly, "pussy, get away."

Wang Ming was stunned. He caught a glimpse of Yang Ping laughing. He was angry and paralyzed. Even a dead woman dared not be surprised at me. I didn't give me some color to see. He thought I was a sick cat. He said with a Yin smile: "beauty, how much is it for one night? Yang Ping can afford money. How about I double it?"! $*!

Zhen Ying showed a puzzled expression, looked at Yang Ping and asked, "what does he mean?"

Yang Ping shrugged and sighed, "he called you miss."

Wang Ming was amused by Zhen Ying's innocence. He laughed and said, "being a bitch also sets up a memorial archway. Don't pretend, beauty. I know it's not the problem of money." he took out his checkbook and hummed, "how much is it? Write it yourself."

Zhen Ying narrowed her eyes and clenched her fist.

Wang Ming was still smiling, but childe Mu's face changed dramatically. He sensed a terrible killing opportunity and shouted, "step back."

Whoosh!

Zhen Ying disappeared and appeared in front of Wang Ming. A sharp silver sword stabbed him in the throat. Childe Mu turned pale and roared. A soft sword flowed out of his waist like a spirit snake, and the tip of the sword collided with the silver sword.

jingle!

Childe Mu was shocked, snorted and flew sideways. However, because of his obstruction, the silver sword lost its strength and returned to her hand. Zhen Ying lifted her slender thigh and kicked it out.

In Wang Mingru's dream, a growing sole appeared in his pupil. With a click, the sole of his foot was close to his face. He screamed and flew around, rolling and groaning on the ground.

Zhen Ying had to come forward and was stopped by Yang Ping: "don't kill people." in public, it would be a trouble to kill Wang Ming.

Childe Mu stared at Zhen Ying. He was very shocked. The other party had no sign of his sword just now. If he hadn't walked on the edge of life and death all year round and felt the cold killing opportunity, he couldn't resist the sword. It was as fast as lightning and couldn't trace.

Wang Ming screamed endlessly, got up and roared, "bitch, I want you to kill you!"

Childe Mu stopped Wang Ming, looked at Zhen Ying in awe and said, "sorry, it's our impulse. Please give us a name and we'll leave now."

Wang Ming was stunned. He forgot the pain on his face and scolded: "childe mu, I'm not bullied when I spend money. You smash that bitch back to the hotel for me now, and I'll take good care of her. It's better for her to live than to die."

Zhen yingmu was killed in a flash. Childe Mu secretly messed up and hurriedly said: "misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding..."

Wang Ming couldn't see clearly and continued to abuse, but childe Mu's face was gloomy and gave a horizontal look. Wang Ming felt his back cold and didn't dare to breathe. He looked down honestly.

Childe Mu smiled and hugged: "the Dragon God competition has just begun. Why kill each other and take advantage of others." he was reminding Zhen Ying not to fight before the competition has begun. It's inappropriate.

Zhen Ying said coldly, "I don't care about the Dragon God competition. Brother Yang said he wouldn't kill. OK, I'll cut off one of your hands today."

After hearing this, Wang Ming flew into a rage. You are paralyzed. Dare to challenge me. Childe Mu smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm muying from xuanming martial arts school. I haven't asked for advice yet..."

Xuanming martial arts school has a great reputation in Yunnan Province. Between the Titan gang and Bozhong, the Titan Gang entered the dragon city. Naturally, xuanming martial arts school is unwilling to fall behind. Muying is the master's eldest disciple. Her strength is the realm of six grades. This time, she and the Wang family want to lay a foundation in the dragon city and become the master of the Dragon City in the future.

Muying took out of the martial arts school to make the other party afraid. After all, xuanming martial arts school is not weak. It is also a second-class sect in China. The owner created xuanming palm. It is an ancient martial arts of xuanming middle grade, which can not be underestimated.

But he underestimated Zhen Ying and made a huge mistake. Who is Zhen Ying? She is a disciple of ghost sorrow. Ghost sorrow is known as the first killer. She runs through the underground world and has never missed. She can destroy xuanming martial arts school with one finger. How can she be afraid.

Zhen Ying looks at Yang Ping and waits for his order. She now values Yang Ping's opinion, which is related to her future emotional development. Her husband sings and her wife follows.

Yang Ping had no time to argue with Wang Ming. He said, "after treatment, go to the Medical Museum and wait for me." with that, he went into the jungle and disappeared. Zhen Ying didn't have time to stop it. People couldn't find it. She stamped her feet, gritted her teeth and said, "it's all your fault for delaying me."

"You, you, and you... Cut off one hand and let it go." without Yang Ping around, Zhen Ying restored the temperament of the dark Princess and said coldly, "don't force me to do it."

Muying will move out of the backstage. The other party still doesn't show weakness. He is angry and said in a deep voice: "although xuanming martial arts school is not first-class, it's a little thin in the Jianghu. You're forced hard. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by your elders?"

Zhen Ying smiled and disdained: "what is xuanming martial arts school, a place to collect garbage?"

Muying turned pale. The martial brothers of the martial arts school behind him were filled with righteous indignation and shouted, "dare to insult xuanming martial arts school, damn it. Don't stop, senior brother. I'll meet him today. You see, this woman is in good shape. Catch her later and let senior brother go first. I'll be the second."

Wang Ming angrily said, "no one moves. I'm the first to go." he covered his face and said angrily, "look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. I'll beat you to death with a whip."

Muying's face was gloomy, carrying a soft sword and on alert.

At this time, the contestants with yellow numbers have entered the back mountain, behind the iron gate, leaving a group of them. The sword is drawn and no one cares. Muying came with a mission, but the school was insulted and decided to teach a good lesson to the women who don't know the superiority of heaven and earth.

"Waste!"

Zhen Ying holds the sword and stabs it out. The pear blossoms are all over the sky. The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

A wave of unparalleled killing machine surged out, muying's pupils tightened. Knowing the power of this sword, it could make people produce an illusion. He shouted, "you step back and I'll block it."

Poof poof!

Muying threw away the soft sword and clapped it at Zhen Ying. The cold Qi came out of her body and condensed into a solid palm print. She wanted to break the shrouded sword Qi and save the martial arts school's martial brother. Unfortunately, he really underestimated the power of Lihua sword. Lihua sword technique is an ancient martial sword technique created by ghosts and sorrows in their early years. It is inferior at the prefecture level. It is more than one level higher than xuanming palm.

The broken arm fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the iron gate red.

Except muying, others were stunned. Wang Ming looked down. He didn't know when his left arm fell to the ground. At this time, the pain came and almost fainted.

Muying has a bleeding mouth and looks at Zhen Ying in horror.

Fast, too fast. If he didn't stop in time, he would break his arm. He thought of a legendary sword technique, and his face was very frightened.

Zhen Ying took back her sword, swearing and humming, "if brother Yang hadn't said you couldn't kill, you would have died. It's useless. I thought xuanming martial arts school was very powerful and all of them were pustules."

Poof!

Muying was so angry that she was despised by her backer.

When Zhen Ying returned to the medical center to deal with the matter, Yang Ping was in the jungle. There was no figure around him. The number in her hand was slightly warm, and then it burned violently and directly branded the number in the palm of her hand.