Yang Yuxin's face changed. When Lin Fan's palm touched himself, he hurried to open his body.

Lin Fan turned pale and showed a crazy killing opportunity. He shouted, "Yang Yuxin, how dare you disobey me?"

Yang Yuxin got up and exposed her perfect figure. She wore professional clothes and outlined the curve in exquisite style. No wonder so many men would pursue it madly. Naturally, she had her temptation, but now such a beautiful figure has become a curse.

"I'm willing to help the Dragon King, but it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Lin fan, no matter where you are in the Dragon God sect, you can't surpass the Dragon King. You're just a pawn of the Dragon King. Don't push an inch."

Yang Yuxin couldn't profane his body to Lin fan, sneered.

Lin Fan said angrily, "aren't you afraid of an accident to your sister?"

Yang Yuxin was expressionless and said, "if something happened to my sister, it would have happened long ago. I just kept a glimmer of life for you. I was once a member of the Dragon God sect. The eighth Dragon King's style of doing things is to kill all, cold-blooded and ruthless, so don't think I don't know your means."

Lin Fan's eyes twinkled, finally took back his palm and said with a smile: "yes, really good. Yang Yuxin, you are much more interesting than other women, second only to Zhu Xi. OK, I won't touch you for the time being, but I won't have such a good chance next time. If you dare to spoil my good deeds, I'll insult you in front of your sister."

Yang Yuxin was silent.

Lin Fan smiled and calmly left the office.

Yang Yuxin raised her head fiercely and looked at the door fiercely. Her nails fell into the meat. She looked very angry, but thinking of the cruel means of the Dragon God sect, she sat down on the stool and murmured, "sister, sister, I'm sorry for you. It's bothering you."

The office phone rang.

It's the landline number of the president's office.

Yang Yuxin hesitated for a moment, but still connected and said, "Dong Zhu, what can I do for you?"

"Go out with me."

Zhu Xi's voice is full of fatigue. It seems very unhappy and distressing.

Yang Yuxin's pretty face was tangled, and she said bitterly, "OK." she couldn't bear and was sad in her pupil, but she turned off the monitor and walked out of the office when she thought that her sister was taught by the Dragon God.

……

Just when Zhu Xi was upset about his feelings and wanted to go shopping, Yang Ping came to Haodu Hotel and saw that the 19th floor was sealed by the yellow seal of the police station. After he went to the bar, the owner of the bar left Longcheng to work in Beijing. Missed the opportunity to consult. So I came to Haodu Hotel to see Baihua gate.

At the beginning, Yu Shanshan promised to protect the Baihua gate. Yu Shanshan also put all her eggs in one basket to take refuge in herself. However, many things happened later and exceeded her control. Yang Ping was very worried about Yu Shanshan and rushed over.

On the 19th floor, things change.

The disciples of Baihua gate had already left, and Yu Shanshan disappeared.

He heard from the hotel staff that there had been a homicide on the 19th floor, and many people died. The police would not spread the specific number, or they would be detained as obstructing public security. Because the impact of the incident was extremely bad, the government departments suppressed the incident.

But roughly, at least nine girls died.

Yang Ping felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Nine girls are the nine young disciples of Baihua gate. They are beautiful and come from mountains or other poor areas. In order to improve their family environment, they became disciples of Baihua gate. They should have become stars, singers and even strong women, but they died young.

Because of the hanging temple.

Yang Ping has never hated Xuankong Temple so much.

Holy land, high above all, but doing things is more dirty than those gangsters.

These people deserve more.

The smiles of those girls appeared in my mind, as if they were still in front of me, the crisp cry like a yellow warbler, and the bright and moving expression when I massaged him

Yang Ping murmured, "I will avenge you."

He dialed Yu Shanshan's number.

There's no answer, although it's not turned off.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly. He was treacherous and didn't help them in the most dangerous time. Do you still have the face to meet people now? Yu Shanshan must hate herself in her heart. She doesn't want to see him.

The phone is still dialed.

The second time, unexpectedly, Yu Shanshan took it.

Yang Ping's heart beat faster and hesitated. He didn't know what to say. Apologize? Or comfort, or a guilty smile.

Loud music came from the other end of the phone.

Listen to the music of the bar.

Yang Ping frowned and whispered that it was strange. With Yu Shanshan's character, it was impossible to go to the bar. Unless the target is in the bar, it may pass, but the baihuamen has been hit hard. Yu Shanshan should start again.

"Where are you?"

Yang Ping asked.

"Who are you?"

Yu Shanshan's hazy voice came from the other end of the phone. She was drunk, but full of charm. Her charm cultivation reached the point where her voice charmed people at will. Ordinary men couldn't help erecting and fantasized about a lot of inappropriate pictures.

"Yang Ping."

Yang Ping frowned and said, "Shanshan, where are you? I'll find you."

Yu Shanshan said carelessly, "who are you? Why are you looking for me? Do you want me to go to bed with you? No way. I don't care about anyone. I don't care about the king of heaven."

Pop!

Hang up.

Yang Ping's face is ugly. It seems that Yu Shanshan must be drunk. If she is taken advantage of by people with evil intentions, it will be difficult for her to feel at ease all her life. As soon as he was cruel, he released his strongest spiritual power, instantly shrouded Longcheng and looked for the bar on the mobile phone map. Longcheng is a tourist city, with many bars, large and small, thousands.

Finally, Yang Ping found a bar in Gubu street not far from Haodu Hotel, which left Yu Shanshan's breath.

Very weak.

Must have been seriously injured.

Yang Ping hurried to take a taxi to Gubu street.

The sky is fading and the sunset is over.

Night is coming.

Gubu street is full of many little lovers and a large number of long legged girls, walking in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

Yang Ping came to the door of a bar called fate and wanted to go in, but was stopped by two security guards. Fate bar is just a very ordinary bar with good position and good grade. However, the two security guards are strong and stand at the door. It is estimated that they can scare many people.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's full. Please wait."

A security guard said.

Yang Ping looked around and found that many people were waiting outside to get into the bar.

"My friend is with you."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "please let me in."

"No."

Another security guard looked gloomy and shouted, "whoever you are, this is brother Long's territory. If you dare to make trouble, don't blame us for being rude."

Brother long?

Yang Ping doesn't care about brother long or brother Hu. Yu Shanshan may be in danger. If she thinks of it, she will break in. But the two security guards sneered, grabbed Yang Ping's shoulder and wanted to throw him out. The two security guards saw that Yang Ping was not very strong and thought it was easy to deal with.

Whoosh!

Two security guards flew out.

Yang Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "you said not to touch me, but you didn't listen."

Ignoring the stunned expressions of others, Yang Ping opened the door and went in. The strong earthquake music struck and shook the floor.

When Yang Ping walked in, he saw a stunning beauty dancing on the stage in the center of the bar, detonating the whole audience. Her enchanting dance is like a fire, which ignites the bar and burns fiercely. The men and women below scream unceasingly.

Yu Shanshan is wearing hot pants and a small white vest with a black bra inside. She frantically twists her delicate body to expose her perfect body. She can see that the men below are sweating. Even if the bar is empty and the temperature is very low, she still can't stop the men's enthusiasm.

It's on the second floor of the bar.

A man in Tang costume, wearing gold wire glasses, looked at Yu Shanshan on the stage. Her eyes were full of her figure. Every action was stirring his soul and heartbeat. The corners of his mouth bent and showed a cold smile.

"She, I want it."

The man in Tang costume smiled.

The bar owner knelt on the ground, trembling all over, his face was bruised and swollen, and had suffered a lot. When he heard the order of a man in Tang costume, the corners of his mouth twitched and twisted and said, "Wang Shao, she... Is not from my bar."

Pop!

Wang Shao slapped the bar owner and shouted, "chop and feed the dog."

The bar owner howled and begged, but was dragged down.

Wang Shao stared at Yu Shanshan, sweating on his neck, wiped his whole head with a handkerchief and said, "no matter who she is, even if she is the daughter of the heavenly king Lao Tzu, I will let her appear on my bed tonight."

"Yes, young master."

In the darkness, a man with a gloomy face came out, emitting a cold and gray breath, just like a dead man.