Pearl held Yang Ping tightly, feeling his body temperature getting lower and lower. Finally, there was no breath, pulse, and his heart was shaking violently.

The sun rises in the East and the rising sun completes its transformation.

Bathed in the warm sunshine, the Pearl feels particularly cold. Her lips turned white and touched Yang Ping's face. She couldn't help crying loudly. The walls echoed with grief stricken cries.

The security guard was counting the money. When he heard the cry, he was startled. He looked at two figures on the wall and murmured, "is it necessary to be excited to see a sunrise?"

"I'll take you home."

Pearl picked up Yang Ping, went down the city wall, got on the bus and kept silent until the car left with a jet of flame. The security guard woke up and shouted, "is there a mistake? Don't say anything when you leave. Scare me."

The security guard was startled again, but soon recovered his calm, crossed his legs, turned on the radio, listened to a program, and waited for others to join him.

Gradually, more tourists came to visit the south wall.

The sun still rises in the East and sets in the west, the security guards still go to work and get off work, and the tourists have long changed in waves. The only constant in the world is change. In addition to people with intentions, ordinary people who care whether you are dead or alive.

The news of Yang Ping's death still spread.

No one knows who published the news source, and no one will investigate it. Many Jianghu people went to inquire about Yang Ping. Even there were many more people outside the hospital that morning, including people in black reading newspapers on the bench, long haired men walking in the square, old people wearing extreme clothes walking on the sidewalk, and Jianghu people who were not good at first sight.

Their eyes were all focused on the hospital.

The door of Yang's medical school was closed.

It was not opened until noon. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that the news of Yang Ping's death was not groundless. They shook their heads and left with shock. Waves of Jianghu guests come and waves of Jianghu guests leave@^^$

The business of the roadside restaurant suddenly got better. The shopkeeper thought it was burning incense and worshipping Buddha. He was not excited and worked hard to greet him.

In the restaurant.

Two Jianghu people chatted.

"It seems that the news is true. Something really happened to Yang Ping." one frowned and said in a deep voice.

"It's probably true. It's said that the Chiang family was afraid of Yang Ping defeating Jiang Weimin and deliberately set up a trap to let Yang Ping die. It's shameless." his companion was angry. Originally, the Jianghu individual was pressured by the great forces, so he finally appeared as a representative of Yang Ping. He hoped that he could step on the top of everyone's family, but he didn't expect to be Yin.! $*!

"Keep your voice down." the man turned pale and hurriedly advised, "you don't want to live. If we are heard by the Chiang family, we will be in bad luck."

The companion tilted his mouth and didn't continue to talk.

After they paid, they left in a hurry.

Similar dialogues were held in various parts of Longcheng. They were similar, but they were nothing more than regretting Yang Ping, but they did not dare to denounce the Chiang family. Since it is done, blame and condemnation have no effect.

The Chiang family was still a behemoth, and Chiang was still an Asian saint for the people, suppressing everything.

Strangely, the treasure Pavilion didn't say anything.

What the hell is going on?

Many people know the energy of the treasure house and vaguely know that the relationship between Yang Ping and the treasure house is not simple. If something happens to Yang Ping and there is no movement in the treasure house, doesn't it mean that the strength of the Jiang family is stronger than expected?

The door of the hospital is open.

Countless eyes immediately gathered to see the truth.

A beautiful shadow came out of the medical school and surprised everyone's eyes. She is so beautiful that she can't be described. Her temperament is like a fairy. She feels satisfied with life at a glance. Everyone guessed the origin of Qianying.

Sophie went shopping with a basket, ignoring the eyes of others.

She looked as usual and disappeared into the street.

In the corner, two subordinates of the Chiang family stared at the hospital, looked at each other and left. One followed Sophie's footsteps, while the other avoided everyone's eyes and quietly came to the back wall of the hospital to try.

A man looked at the high wall, hesitated for a moment, jumped, and was about to jump in.

Although Jiang Weimin was sure of the news that Yang Ping was going to die, he sent someone to die just in case. What if Yang Ping was lucky and didn't die? He doesn't want to create complications and is under great pressure at the same time.

Just because no one condemns the Chiang family does not mean that everyone has no ideas in mind.

Especially the attitude of cangbaoxuan, Jiang Weimin was wondering. After he reported to the Jiang family, he relaxed only after he recovered as usual. No matter how powerful the treasure Pavilion is, can it be compared with the ancestors?

The old ancestors let you hide the treasure Pavilion and suppress all ghosts and gods.

The man just touched the wall, suddenly his face changed dramatically, his palm ached, and a red line ran through his palm. He lost his strength, covered his chest, and his breathing became difficult. He was too frightened to approach the hospital.

The other followed Sophie and hid in the dark.

He is an expert in tracking. He stares at Sophie's actions, but Sophie doesn't act abnormally. After buying vegetables, he goes directly back to the medical museum. Jiang's subordinates secretly wondered who to buy vegetables for. She can't eat so much alone. Is it Yang Ping?

Surprised, he guessed that Yang Ping was not dead.

This is a big deal.

On the way back, Sophie strolled along the sidewalk, passed the traffic lights and was almost home.

The man lurked behind a big tree and followed quietly. Sophie went into the hospital as if she hadn't felt it. He frowned, took out the phone and wanted to inform his companion to leave. But just dialed the number, my arm was in sharp pain, a black light flashed and disappeared.

"What's going on?"

The man was dizzy and scared to death. He decided that he was poisoned and hurried away.

When they met at the intersection, they found that each other's face was ugly. They hurriedly asked for the Sanyuan building to report the situation. At the same time, they also wanted Jiang Weimin to save them.

Sophie returned to the hospital and closed the door. Her face was indifferent and replaced by worry.

"Where the hell are you going?"

Sophie was upset and scolded, "don't say a word when you leave. I have to guard the medical school. You will never come if you have the ability."

She was angry that Yang Ping made up her own mind to save people from fire and water, but let herself fall into a crisis of life and death.

Sophie made breakfast and ate casually, so she decided to go out and take a chance and try to feel Yang Ping's position with the five element needle method. Cultivating the five elements needlework requires a lot. Yang Ping is the only one who can meet the needs, while Sophie is half hearted. Through the master's forced promotion, she managed to refine it.

Unfortunately, there is a big difference between Shanzhai and genuine!

Sophie opened the door and was about to go out when a man at the door was about to knock. They looked at each other. Sophie looked gloomy and said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

Zhu Xi's face was pale and her eyes were red. She had just finished crying. Her posture was still very cold. Although she was anxious to go in, she kept restraint and asked, "where's Yang Ping? I want to find him."

Sophie wanted to curse, but seeing Zhu Xi's fatigue showed that she was not feeling well. Her heart was soft and said, "don't look for it."

Zhu Xi had a sharp heart pain and said in a trembling voice, "why?"

Sophie didn't have a good way: "finding a corpse is also a corpse. It's better not to find it. You'd better go home and cultivate yourself. Yang Ping spent a lot of money to save you. You don't pay casually. What you have to do now is to take good care of your body."

Hearing Sophie's words, Zhu Xi was like a thunderclap and her delicate body was about to fall.