Psychic, Emperor coffin!

From the foot of Zhu Yan, it seems that forces from different dimensions are surging wildly. Yang Ping opens a gap and forcibly pulls out the aura. Six faces trap Zhu Yan instantly. The transparent mask has incomparably strong isolation, cutting off the connection between the stone tablet and the underground, leaving Zhu Yan in a vacuum.

Zhu Yan roared and danced nine stone tablets, hoping to smash the emperor's coffin. Unfortunately, he was the one who suffered the damage every time he hit.

Poof!

Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping in horror.

Yang Ping's face was pale. He used spiritual skills to exhaust almost all the power in his body. It needed the power of a saint to suppress it until it pulled out the aura. He broke through the void with his body in the realm of nine grades, which was far overloaded.

Zhu Yan roared and pounded. Unfortunately, it didn't help. The stone tablet that gradually lost its magic Qi had no source of power. It fell to the ground and made a harsh sound. Zhu Yan stared at the stone tablet. The strength in his body passed seriously, which was even more unlikely to pose a threat to Yang Ping.

In another half an hour, Zhu Yan will suffocate.

Zhu Yan continued to struggle, but slowly, losing his strength, he gradually calmed down and stared at the front. Up to now, I can't believe that I have nine stone monuments to avoid death, but I'm not Yang Ping's opponent.

Yang Ping relaxed his breath, his eyebrows flashed, white light bursts, the meridians in his body bathed in light, regenerating vitality and quickly restoring strength. His body structure is different from others. No matter how serious his injury is, his recovery speed is also magical.

Unless the heart is dug out, Yang Ping belongs to the body of immortality, which is not a level but more advanced than the vermilion demonized by the stone tablet.

"Let me out, there is a kind of fair war!" Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping with resentment and roared, like a trapped animal licking a scarlet wound.

Yang Ping sighed and looked at the car.

Zhu Xi came to Zhu Yan without expression. Up to now, she doesn't want to believe that her father wants to kill herself. Her feelings were not strong, because she didn't take action, so she asked, "Dad, is what you said before true?"

As soon as Zhu Yan's eyes brightened, he saw hope and shouted, "daughter, how can I hurt you? It's just cheating Yang Ping. Don't take it to heart. You and Judy are the two most important people to me."

Zhu Xi wept with joy. Zhu Yan's words hurt her and even shook her faith. It would be unbearable to use her as a chip to threaten others.

"You ask Yang Ping to let me out." Zhu Yan said anxiously. The stone tablet was separated from him because it lost the support of magic Qi and no longer recognized the Lord. It was unacceptable. If he lost his power, how could he compete for the world.

Zhu Xi quickly looked at Yang Ping and said, "Yang Ping, my father is not that kind of person. Let him go."

Yang Ping frowned and said, "are you sure you want to let go?"

Zhu Xi nodded heavily and saw Zhu Yan breathing rapidly in the emperor's coffin. His face was pale and his heart was anxious. He was afraid that his father would die in it and shouted, "sure, there may be a misunderstanding between you."

Yang Ping smiled helplessly and said seriously, "Zhu Xi, if I let him go, I will give my life to him. Once I let him go, I have no resistance at all. Are you sure you want to let him go?"

Zhu Xi's pretty face changed slightly, then nodded, gritted her teeth and said, "I promise my father that I won't hurt you when I put it out." then she looked at the emperor's coffin and asked, "Dad, you promise me that you can't hurt Yang Ping when you come out."

Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, showing a sad color and sighed, "daughter, Dad promised you."

Zhu Xi was overjoyed and looked at Yang Ping with joy.

Yang Ping couldn't bear to refuse Zhu Xi. He nodded and said, "get out of the way first. My spirit skill is used for the first time. It's strange to use it."

Zhu Xi stepped back and looked at her father in the emperor's coffin.

Zhu Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up nine stone tablets. When the emperor's coffin was untied, he could fuse again without losing any. You know, in order to get nine stone monuments from death, he spent almost all his possessions in the past.

Yang Ping finished printing, closed his eyes, after brewing, fiercely opened it and shouted, "open!"

The imperial coffin is broken and the space is restored.

The six faces around Zhu Yan disappeared. When the emperor's coffin disappeared, the nine stone tablets whizzed into his body. He showed an expression of enjoyment. The invincible force poured into his body again, and his pupils glowed with strange red light.

ha-ha!

I'm free!

Zhu Yan laughed three times and then looked at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping untied the spirit skill of the emperor's coffin. His body was shaky and looked at Zhu Yan nervously.

Zhu Yan grinned with a somber smile, shook his head and said, "boy, you are emotional. No wonder I am."

Surprised, Zhu Xi hurriedly said, "Dad, how can you go back on your word? Didn't you promise not to do it to Yang Ping?"

Zhu Yan said coldly, "get out of the way."

Zhu Xi stood stubbornly in front of Yang Ping and said bravely, "I promised him not to hurt him. Dad, please, you don't have to do this. What can't you sit down and talk about?"

Zhu Yan disdained to smile and stared at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping sighed and whispered that although Zhu Xi is the chairman and controls China Airlines Group, she still doesn't know much about human relations. She doesn't know Zhu Yan's character at all. She doesn't even know many dark businesses of the Zhu family. How can she feel Yang Ping's mood.

Zhu Yan can not break the means for the purpose, don't say anything back.

Boom!

Zhu Yan slapped Zhu Xi and flew to Yang Ping. He punched him in the chest. Yang Ping didn't have the strength to flash. He just felt that his internal organs shifted and rolled out tens of meters away.

Zhu Xi got up, with a palm print on her pretty face, and looked at Zhu Yan in surprise. From small to large, Zhu Yan had few adults, but she was beaten for the sake of Yang Ping.

Zhu Yan's temperament changed greatly. Han Sheng said, "if you are my daughter, you should help your father and kill Yang Ping, not to stop your father."

Zhu Xi was desperate.

Zhu Yan's tone is too firm to change. She began to regret letting Yang Ping release her father, which caused an irreparable situation and was sad. But she bit her teeth and ran over to help Yang Ping up. She scolded herself, "I'm sorry, I can't protect you."

Yang Ping was distressed to see the palm print on Zhu Xi's face.

Even his daughter is willing to be cruel.

Yang Ping was so angry that he said in a cold voice, "you're not human."

Zhu Yan didn't think much of it and hummed, "how about people? They're not as good as animals. You're too naive to believe me. I'll give you another chance to call out the stone tablet. Maybe I can give you a way to live."

Yang Ping smiled.

This is impossible. Even if the stone tablet is taken out, Zhu Yan will kill him in an instant.

Zhu Xi turned and begged, "Dad, please don't do this. Yang Ping is my boyfriend. If he dies, I won't live."

Ah?

Yang Ping was shocked. She looked at Zhu Xi and lay in the trough. It was the other party's boyfriend at the critical time. But when was I her boyfriend? She asked, "what's the matter? Why don't I know?"

Zhu Xi blushed and scolded, "don't talk. I'm saving you."

Zhu Yan smiled coldly and said in a cold voice, "even if it's your husband, I'll kill him."

Zhu Xi turned pale and said, "Dad, can't you leave Yang Ping's life in the face of father and daughter for many years? I can persuade him not to go against you, OK?" his eyes turned to Yang Ping, "promise quickly."

Yang Ping was silent.

Zhu Yan is silent.

A strange silence.

Finally, Yang Ping relaxed and said with a smile, "have you ever known your father?"

Zhu Yan's eyes twinkled and started directly. He didn't want to have a long dream at night.

Whoosh!

Zhu Yan took out nine stone walls and smashed them at Yang Ping's head.

It's a close call. It's urgent.