Chapter 663

Zhu Yan ordered the Qingfeng distillery to be closed down because of the sinking accident. Zhu's group announced that Qingfeng distillery had found landslides and cave collapse accidents and would maintain them indefinitely.

To this end, a large number of Qingfeng liquor are missing in the market, which also makes the price of Qingfeng liquor reach an alarming level. Two or three thousand bottles of Feitian Maotai fell by 1000 yuan after the state promulgated the eight regulations, but Qingfeng wine is still hard to find, and the price is more than 10000 yuan. And there is still a price without a market.

Zhu's group doesn't care about this loss.

Zhu Yan stood at the door, waiting for Yang Ping to appear. He thought that if Wang Teng's deathless stone tablet was obtained, he could have ten stone tablets. Combined with nine stone tablets, his strength had almost broken the barrier of Asia saint. If he got ten, it must be the strength of saint. He couldn't help getting excited about it.

Zhu family, when did an expert in the realm of saints appear?

He Zhu Yan will be the first to lead the Zhu family into a sage family. Now why can the big families in the capital be as stable as Mount Tai? With the change of times and the change of leaders, they can still be at ease, because the family has saints.

Zhu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement and looked into the distance.

A car came this way at high speed with a lot of dust.

Soon, the car stopped.

Yang Ping got off and stood in front of Zhu Yan.

Four eyes are opposite.

Flashing bright sparks.

Zhu Yan frowned and said, "I didn't feel the breath of the stone tablet. You should know the consequences of lying to me?"

Yang Ping's face was haggard. In order to renew Phoenix's life, he tried his best to use the five element needling method continuously, but he still couldn't do it. If you want to be a real person of life and death, you can't do the unification of the five elements for the time being unless you reach a higher level.

But Yang Ping has not made a breakthrough. He can only see Zhu Yan's way. He would not believe that Zhu Yan was so kind to treat the Phoenix. If his character had no use value, he would certainly abandon it. Yang Ping has never seen anyone who even calculated his daughter, but he has never seen someone as cruel as Zhu Yan.

"I want to know your way to treat the Phoenix. I'm a doctor and need to verify the feasibility of the scheme." Yang Ping said bluntly, "I found a man by the Luoshui river with a stone tablet to avoid death."

Zhu Yan was ecstatic. What Yang Ping said was not wrong. Wang Teng was forced into Luoshui by him before he escaped.

"I want to see the stone tablet first." Zhu Yan said in a deep voice.

Yang Ping shook her head and insisted on the medical plan.

The two people couldn't argue. Zhu Yan's face sank and said in a cold voice, "Yang Ping, don't challenge my patience, or you'll regret it."

Yang Ping stared at Zhu Yan without giving in.

Suddenly, Yang Ping saw the anxiety hidden in Zhu Yan's pupil, so he directly opened mind reading. Mind reading is useful for ordinary people, but not for experts, because experts can self close the spiritual world and can't read their inner thoughts.

But Yang Ping suddenly showed his mind reading skills, which caught Zhu Yan by surprise.

Zhu Yan only felt that his inner thoughts were about to be peeped. His face changed slightly. He stared at Yang Ping angrily and shouted, "are you forcing me?"

Mind reading can only get a little information off guard, but after Yang Ping got the news, her face changed dramatically and her eyes locked on Zhu Yan coldly. This son of a bitch is a liar.

There is no way to cure the Phoenix!

Zhu Yan seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong and shouted, "Yang Ping, listen to me. If I don't get the stone tablet, the Phoenix will die, and Zhu Xi is no exception. I can do anything."

Yang Ping sighed, his eyes flashed a trace of pain and reluctance.

Is there really no way?

Zhu Yan threatened, "as long as I have one idea, I can let Zhu Xi die. Even the Phoenix in your car will die. My patience is limited. Take out the stone tablet quickly."

Yang Ping sighed, shook his head and suddenly said, "in fact, you don't know the way to revive the Phoenix, do you?"

Zhu Yan turned pale and looked at Yang Ping in surprise.

Yang Ping added, "in that case, I'll keep the stone tablet for reference."

Boom!

Zhu Yan was so angry that he released a huge smell of evil. Like an ancient fierce devil, he jumped at Yang Ping and used an ancient martial arts of medium grade at the prefecture level. The power of flying immortals outside the sky was much more terrible than the first shot. His current strength is at the peak of Yasheng, which is closer to the realm of sage than the second senior brother. With one move, a fairy flies out of the sky and a sword breaks the air.

Yang Ping has only one sword left in his pupil. It's a murderous sword.

He sneered, fearless of flying immortals outside the sky, and hit with a fist. He was full of domineering, like the overlord of Chu for Yu Ji. With this punch, he played an invincible style. He beat all the forces in his body and couldn't compete with Zhu Yan in ten rounds.

Zhu Yan became more and more frightened. Yang Ping was only in the realm of nine grades. He could even draw with him.

If this child is given time to grow, it will become a great disaster in the future.

In Zhu Yan's heart, an unprecedented killing opportunity appeared and shouted, "Yang Ping, the Phoenix has been poisoned by my life voodoo. Only I can solve it in the world. If you don't want something to happen to her, do it while I am."

Wheezing!

Yang Ping was furious. The expression of Phoenix's determination appeared in his mind. He roared and changed his move. A gold needle emerged from his chest and shot at Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan sneered and disdained. A gold needle wanted to beat me. It was a daydream.

He held up and grabbed Zhu Yan with one hand.

Pooh!

The gold needle pierced Zhu Yan's palm and then folded back. It went back and forth at least dozens of times in a second. The high-frequency vibration and penetration broke Zhu Yan's palm. He was shocked and angry. He covered his arm and left the battlefield, looking at Yang Ping in horror.

What is this ancient martial arts?

The golden needle is invincible. He felt a strong threat.

Yang Ping shouted, killed and jumped at Zhu Yan again. As long as he grasped Zhu Yan, he couldn't find what he wanted. Two people fight, no less than 100 moves. Although Zhu Yan was strong, he was beaten to spurt blood in front of the angry Yang Ping, and his chest was pierced continuously.

Deng Deng Deng!

Zhu Yan retreated with a gloomy face. A terrible wound appeared on his chest, and blood flowed from the wound.

Yang Ping said coldly, "where's the antidote to voodoo?"

Zhu Yan coughed up blood, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. He said in a cold voice: "antidote, I am the antidote. Only with my permission can I remove the life voodoo. Do you think my life voodoo is just a child's play?"

Yang Ping's heart sank slightly.

"At least, you should let Zhu Xi go," Yang Ping said suddenly.

Zhu Yan sneered and disdained: "Zhu Xi is just my tool and the best person to contain you. How can I let go casually, Yang Ping, do you think you won?"

Yang Ping frowned and stared at Zhu Yan's chest.

There is a very serious injury to the chest. If ordinary people encounter it, they will lose blood and die. But Zhu Yan didn't. his chest wriggled, and black fog came out of his body. The wound began to heal automatically under the action of black fog.

Yang Ping's face changed slightly and stared at the black fog.

What a familiar smell.

He felt the smell of black fog, as if it was the same as the dark seed power in Dantian, but the dark seed power in Dantian was too pure than Zhu Yan, not a level.

"I am immortal! You are not my opponent!"

Zhu Yan roared and jumped at Yang Ping.

The two fought fiercely, but Zhu Yan could recover completely every time he was seriously injured, while Yang Ping was more or less hurt. Strangely, he clearly had his heart pierced, but he didn't die. He stood up again.

Zhu Yan sneered: "it turns out that you have learned the secret art. It seems to be the unique art of immortal medicine, which stimulates the vitality of cells in the body, makes the regeneration function of living cells soar, and achieves the effect of cell recovery."

Yang Ping refused to comment, shook his head and suddenly asked, "Zhu Xi is your daughter. Are you sure you want to threaten me with her?"

Zhu Yan said indifferently, "it's just a daughter. I've even killed my ancestors."

“……”

When Yang Ping heard this, he felt a touch of sadness and looked at him with pity.

Zhu Yan said angrily, "you are a loser. As long as it lasts, you will die. I'll give you another chance. Where's the stone tablet?"

Yang Ping continued to look at him with pity.

Kill!

Zhu Yan was furious and wanted to kill his dissatisfaction.

Yang Ping sighed, ignored Zhu Yan's attack and said, "don't you feel it. How many people are there in the car?"

Zhu Yan stopped and looked at the car. When he saw Zhu Xi, the co pilot, his expression was dull.

Zhu Xi, with tears in her eyes, bit her lips, and her tears kept flowing, looking very sad.