The stars in the night sky fall silver and drape outside the dragon city. Looking down from a high altitude, there is a little more brilliance outside the Dragon City, which looks gorgeous and mysterious.

Yang Ping sat at the door and counted the stars in the night sky. He found that it was really unclear. There were so many people in the world. If everyone's destiny corresponded to a star, it was said that there were as many as 6 billion, but the number of stars was far more than 6 billion, but more.

If it's not just people's fate that corresponds to the stars, do plants and trees have life and stones have destiny?

Everything seems to follow a certain law. Physicists have found out the law of conservation of energy, which may explain the immortality of the universe on the one hand.

The higher the realm, the more you think about life and the universe.

The more I think about it, the more I feel small. How powerful the sage is. After death, it's just dust. Dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth. That's all.

Even if it is a saint, it is impossible to get rid of fate.

Tianzun stands at the peak of the world, but he is still groping for the track of life. He wants to live long and be as high as the sky. But since ancient times, there must have been more powerful people than Taoist Zun and others. Where are people now?

Yang Ping has nothing to do in his spare time and thinks a lot. One is to find out his physical condition. After lighting eight nodes, his strength is rising. He can face the sage in the middle and break his wrists in the later stage. However, he feels very small now.

Small as dust, like stars in the night sky.

A meteor crossed.

Yang Ping's eyes flashed, got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and turned back to the room. He just wants to sleep until dawn.

Mu Lao's death dealt him a great blow, stronger than the Blue Phoenix. He saw with his own eyes that Mu Lao died in his arms and could do nothing. As a descendant of immortal medicine, he hung a pot to help the world, but watched the old man leave the world. Although Mu Lao left with a smile, he still couldn't dilute the sadness of parting.

"Leave the rest to me. I will protect Mu Lao. Keep the stability of the dragon city. When it is over, I will go to Yunnan city to find corpse flowers and save Mu Lao's life."@^^$

"I will also help you find your own granddaughter, put incense on your grave and offer sacrifices to your spirit in heaven."

"I will..."

Yang Ping thought about many things and decided to do many things, so she was always ready. Tomorrow, in the morning, she began to look for mu Lao's granddaughter. As long as Mu Lao's granddaughter is still in Longcheng, it will be found no matter how much it costs.

As for Zhu Xi in the study on the second floor, she is angry. It's better if she doesn't make progress in the atmosphere, and then angry about her mess.

Is it important?! $*!

Yang Ping doesn't care much about other people's opinions, but whoever dares to be unfavorable to Zhu Xi will bear his anger. If it weren't for Li Xiangdong's face, Li Xin would have been an idiot.

The scenery of the study is still bright.

Yang Ping came to the door of the study and wanted to knock. There came Zhu Xi's indifferent voice: "I don't want to talk to you now." he shook his head and turned away.

The next morning.

Yang Ping got up early and rubbed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep last night. According to his current physical quality, even if he didn't sleep for three days and nights, he wouldn't be sleepy, but he fell asleep last night.

Probably because genshaw lost too much power in the battle.

Yang Ping didn't think much.

Breakfast is placed in the restaurant. It's very exquisite. It should be bought from outside. Yang Ping found that it was only 6:30. Zhu Xi had got up and bought an early meal to go to China Airlines Group. With a warm heart, Yang Ping secretly said that Zhu Xi was becoming more and more lovely.

With Zhu Xi's current worth, finding a hundred nannies is not a problem at all.

But Zhu Xi likes quiet and has never found a nanny. The villa asks hourly workers to clean it a week, and three meals a day are basically solved outside.

Anger is anger, but there is no overnight feud between partners.

Yang Ping smiled and ate breakfast happily. She thought about going to the company later and thinking about how to tease Zhu Xi and make her work happily. Then go to find Mu Lao's granddaughter.

After breakfast, Yang Ping took a taxi to China Airlines Group.

"Yang Zonghao."

The girl at the front desk saw Yang Ping walking into the door from a distance, winked and smiled. She was wearing the company dress, probably because it didn't fit. The front was explosive and the lines were obvious. Although I can't see any meat, I think more.

The girl at the front desk looks medium to upper, in her early twenties, pure and threatening.

No wonder many men want to come to China Airlines Group, because there are so many beautiful women in the company. Not to mention the three golden flowers in the past, they are now the front desk girls and office staff. They are all beautiful women, dazzling.

Yang Ping walked all the way. The beauties greeted him attentively. There was a faint fragrance and the red Luan star moved. In particular, some bold and unrestrained girls boldly passed notes, and some girls deliberately fell in front of Yang Ping to take advantage of the opportunity.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, after saving several, Yang Ping shouted that he couldn't bear it.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, you catch someone else."

A beautiful woman with a large chest is also the most open. Although it is a conjoined skirt, two buttons are split in the chest, which is more liberated than the war of liberation and comparable to the murder weapon in the world.

In addition, compared with the front desk sister, she is even more beautiful and has the appearance of being gorgeous.

The beauty is in her arms. The bold and unrestrained sister deliberately sticks to her and tries hard to drill into her arms. Yang Ping has encountered that kind of soft feeling when performing tasks abroad.

Yang Ping looked down and couldn't help looking at the snow-white.

The bold sister said angrily, "Mr. Yang, you are good or bad."

He touched his nose to make sure that the nosebleed didn't flow out. Yang Ping patted it, full of elasticity, snapped, and Hao Fang's sister screamed, and then her watery eyes seemed to eat him.

That kind of hot eyes, with a trace of resentment, is difficult for any man to resist.

"It's Han Mei from the public relations department." the bold and unrestrained sister smiled, put her mouth to Yang Ping's ear and whispered, "is president Yang free at night? The light in his house is broken."

Grunt.

Yang Ping scolded the fool secretly. Can't you look for a water electrician when the light in your house is broken? Why do you look for me? Do I look like an electrician?

"This is my phone."

Han Mei said a number, slowly rising, deliberately touching the body of Yang Ping in the body of Yang Ping, making Yang Ping almost unable to hold it. Nima, the goblin, a lot of fairies in China Airlines Group, find time to kill the people.

Reluctantly watching Han Mei leave, Yang Ping shook his head and sighed, "it's a little interesting."

"Is it fun?"

There was a cold laugh behind him. Yang Ping suddenly looked back and saw Zhu Xi standing not far away with fire in his eyes. It was obvious that he saw the indecent scene just now.

Yang Ping coughed and said with a dry smile, "I'm just kind. I'll help someone fall."

Zhu Xi passed by and didn't bother to pay attention.

Yang Yuxin followed and whispered, "Yang Ping, you are now the president's assistant. You should come earlier than Zhu Dong. Clean the office and then sort out the documents."

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "the assistant president still has to do this?"

Yang Yuxin didn't have a good way: "it used to be like this, but when Zhu Dong saw you with other beauties, he probably wouldn't. I don't know how Zhu Dong punished you."

Yang Ping cried, "I didn't do anything."

"Pray for yourself."

Yang Yuxin smiled and followed Zhu Xi.

Looking at the swaying posture of the two beauties, Yang Ping patted his head and said helplessly: "just now I was too forgetful to know that Zhu Xi came, right..."

Yang Ping felt something was wrong.

No matter how powerful Zhu Xi is, he is also an ordinary person. He should not avoid his perception unless it is

Yang Ping suddenly looked at Zhu Xi, opened his perspective eyes, and impressively found that there was an unusual energy in Zhu Xi's body that could shield his perception.

His face was dignified.