"What do you mean?" Wei Shaoqing's answer was straightforward and generous, but after Ping Yijian heard this, not only was he not happy at all, but he became furious. This was simply Wei Shaoqing's naked ridicule and contempt for him.
"Hmph... not interesting?" Ignoring Ping Yijian's anger, Wei Shaoqing asked with a sneer: "If you take action first and fight this kid for three hundred rounds but fail to kill him, then I will take over and kill him. , you wouldn’t say that I took advantage of you and refused to fulfill my bet, right?”
"Stop looking down on people! If I fail to kill this kid, then I lose, and you don't need to fight him again. The candlelight flower is yours!"
As if to retaliate against Wei Shaoqing, Ping Yijian pulled his neck and shouted without even thinking. Ping Wanhao felt inappropriate and wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he held back. Although Ping Yijian is still only a first-line disciple, one day he will become the head of the Ping family. Since it is a decision he made personally, Ping Wanhao cannot forcefully intervene. This will make him fall in front of Wei Shaoqing. It will affect his prestige.
"Okay! Mr. Ping, please!" It seemed that everything was under Wei Shaoqing's control, and Wei Shaoqing looked very satisfied.
Even if he still has concerns about Wan Dong, having Ping Yijian charge into battle for him will always consume part of Wan Dong's strength. When the time comes, he will be more confident in taking action.
Although Ling Tianhua was deeply saddened by the deaths of Ling Gang and Ling Cheng, he did not completely ignore the movements here. Seeing that Wei Shaoqing and Heping Yijian wanted to deal with Wandong in a round-robin battle, he immediately couldn't help it anymore.
"Wei Shaoqing, Ping Yijian, do you two dare to be more shameless? Ping Yijian, if you have the ability, you can fight me first!" Ling Tian came to Wandong's side with a sword, glared at Ping Yijian and shouted .
"It's none of your business here. Go aside. I'll call you two later!" Ping Yijian shouted impatiently.
Wan Dong patted the irritated Ling Tianhua, smiled, and said, "Brother Ling, just take good care of Wushuang. If I can't deal with these two clowns, how can I fulfill Elder Ling Gang's instructions?" Help you escape safely?"
"But… "
Ling Tianhua wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Wandong's firm eyes. After thinking about it, he took a few steps back.
Looking at Wei Shaoqing's peaceful sword strike, Wan Dong suddenly laughed and said leisurely, "The bet you just made is really boring. Why don't we change the bet method? Don't do it one by one, but do it together! Whoever dies in my hands in the end is the winner, okay?"
"Fuck your mother's shit... ah!"
Ping Yijian was furious when he heard this, and started to curse with anger, but before he could finish the curse, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, and saw Wandong's figure suddenly rushing toward him, and slapped him like a cattail leaf fan, It was rushing towards him like a collapsing sky.
Firstly, he didn't expect that Wandong would take action as soon as he said it, so decisively. Secondly, Ping Yijian didn't expect that Wandong's cultivation level was actually higher than he imagined. This slap came with an astonishing speed, and the momentum was even more fierce and domineering.
Ping Yijian screamed in surprise, and was about to break the Tao Qi barrier in his body, but a snapping sound was heard on his left cheek, followed immediately by a burning pain as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. , crashed through his body. Countless stars fell before my eyes, and all kinds of tastes, sour, bitter, spicy, all rushed to my nose. Tears and snot poured out of my nose. The taste was even more 'refreshing' than finishing a bowl of super mustard in one go. Tens of millions of times.
"One sword!"
Ping Wanhao had already overestimated Wan Dong as much as possible, but Wandong's move still shocked him severely. He was even more worried about Ping Yijian. Ping Wanhao exclaimed and subconsciously rushed out. The man named Xie The strong man in purple smiled evilly and stopped him in a flash.
"Brother Ping, the gambling game has just begun. Isn't it inappropriate for you to intervene now?"
"But… "
"But what? Is Mr. Ping going to admit defeat?"
Ping Wanhao's face was distorted. How could the attitude of Xie look like that of a partner? Ping Wanhao scolded the Blood Skeleton for being unkind, but he didn't think about it. Did the Ping family really want to cooperate with the Blood Skull? The crow alighted on the pig, they were all from the same species!
"Brother Ping, don't be anxious! The competition has just begun, a small defeat is nothing." The strong man in purple surnamed Xie sounded like he was comforting Ping Wanhao, but the smile on his face was full of With sarcasm.
The judge saw that you had finally recovered, but half of your cheeks were already bulging. The comparison between the two was extremely inconsistent and a bit funny.
"You... how dare you..." Ping Yijian was shocked and angry, looking into Wan Dong's eyes, it seemed as if he was about to spit out fire.
"Listen, if you dare to speak dirty words again, it won't be as simple as a slap in the face." Wan Dong stood there, like an unsheathed sword, and his momentum could no longer be described as 'amazing' Described.
Ping Yijian couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, and finally realized that he was just looking down on Wandong. Pursing his lips, Ping Yijian completely put away his contempt and silently performed the 'Yin Sha Jue'. A mist as light as clouds immediately spread over Ping Yijian's body, making him look hazy. Hazy and a bit weird.
"Yao Ting, be careful, Ping Yijian's Yin Sha technique is very evil, don't be careless!"
Among the six second-grade families, if you really want to talk about it, the Taira family is probably the most powerful. Among the six first-line disciples of the six second-grade families, Li Baiyi was originally the strongest, and Ping Yijian was the second. But now that times have changed, Ping Yijian may have surpassed Li Baiyi long ago. This is what he has released from his body at this time. The power is not difficult to see.
Wan Dong snorted coldly and said, "Using a girl as a cauldron, taking her body, and absorbing her Yin. I'm afraid there is no more evil method in the world than this. It would be weird if it wasn't evil! Such a thing is harmful to the harmony of the world, and is inferior to animals. It’s a shame that you, the Heijia, can do it. Today, I will do justice to you and get rid of you completely!”
"Where did all this nonsense come from? Give me your life!"
Ping Yijian used the Yin Sha technique to the extreme, and suddenly let out a thunderous scream, and his figure suddenly rose up. Immediately afterwards, a piece of pink mist filled the air, and there seemed to be countless graceful girls playing in it. The spring scenery was endless, and the hearts of those who watched it were filled with excitement and fascination. I don’t know what Wandong’s condition is like when he is facing it head-on. Anyway, even Wei Shaoqing, who is watching from the sidelines, can’t help but blush.
Knowing that this feeling was wrong, he hurriedly took a few steps back and looked aside, which made him feel better. I couldn't help but feel in my heart that this Taira family's Yinsha Jue was indeed an evil sect. If you are not careful, you will fall into trouble.
The infinite spring scenery and charming charm did not last long. The pink mist suddenly turned into pitch black. The girl playing in it lost her plumpness in an instant and turned into white bones. She looked towards Wandong like an evil ghost. Pounce. For a moment, evil winds howled, and ghosts and murderous intent spread everywhere, as if they were going to devour all living beings. It was extremely terrifying!
This murderous intention may be murderous in the eyes of others, but in Wandong's eyes, it is the grievances of countless girls who have no way to complain, which arouses a monstrous rage in Wandong's heart.
"Break it for me!"
A loud roar rose into the sky, and Wan Dong's palm shot out from the sky. Thousands of golden lights bloomed at the same time, piercing the eyes of people as if they were blind.
"No!" Ping Wanhao immediately realized something was wrong. Wandong's terrifying momentum, let alone Ping Yijian, even him was horrified and he did not dare to resist easily. His body exploded in a hurry, and he rushed towards Wandong like a mad tiger.
At the moment, how can Ping Wanhao care about the bet? There is only one thought, that is, we must use all our strength to restrain Wan Dong as soon as possible, otherwise Ping Yijian will definitely die! At this time, the strong man in purple seemed to be stunned by Wandong's sudden offensive, and did not take action to stop Ping Wanhao.
"You little bastard, stop it, or I will cut you into pieces!"
No matter how fast Ping Wanhao moved, it still took some time to reach Wandong, but Wandong ignored him at all. His palm passed through the thick black air, ignoring the threat of the white bones, until He slapped Ping Yijian on the chest. Ping Wanhao had no choice but to raise his voice to threaten Wan Dong, not wanting to scare Wan Dong, even if it made him have scruples and slow down his movements.
But Wandong is not intimidated. His methods may work on other young people, but here, it is completely meaningless. Wan Dongfei not only ignored him, he didn't even stop at all.
Ping Yijian tried his best to avenge the humiliation of Wandong's slap, but he did not expect to be met with such a domineering and terrifying counterattack by Wandong. Especially when he saw that all his sinister energy was swept away by the strong wind of Wandong like a cloud of smoke. His whole body was stunned and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. .
It's not that Ping Yijian was frozen because he was stunned, it was actually the momentum that erupted from Wan Dong's body, which was like invisible iron chains, binding him tightly.
Ping Yijian has always been arrogant and only thinks that he is the best among his peers. Even if he is a young disciple of the first-grade family, or even Wei Shaoqing and his like, he refuses to say a word of convincing. But at this moment, facing Wandong, Ping Yijian was not only convinced, but also scared!
He tried hard to open his mouth and beg for mercy, but at this moment, even his two lips seemed to be of great weight. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them. Ping Yijian only had one eyeball left to move at this time, and he kept winking at Wandong and begging for surrender, but Wandong's face had no other expression except a sneer and determination.
Aren’t the Taira clan so ambitious that they colluded with the Blood Skeleton? That Ping Yijian is the price the Ping family has to pay!
… (To be continued)