…
Ying Ping raised his eyebrows.
This tone was a little harsh to his ears.
However, he wasn't a person who liked to kill indiscriminately. At least, the other party had good intentions.
His attitude was not right.
Forget it, let her go.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Ying Ping opened his mouth and said," This isn't anything. It's the Golden Light Curse. Alright, I don't have time to waste with you!”
After saying that, Ying Ping took out the Gu gourd and sucked the female ghost into it.
He had achieved his goal and was about to leave.
The girl in the Taoist robe once again stood in front of Ying Ping.
Although Ying Ping had said that this thing was not the Golden Light Curse.
But to be honest, the Golden Silkworm Gu's power was too similar to the Golden Light Curse.
Moreover, it was one of the unique skills of Mount Longhu.
The disciples of the sect had the obligation to prevent this thing from being spread out.
Therefore…
Zhang Meiyu felt that she could not let this man in front of her leave.
She had to ask clearly.
"Can you use it again for me to see so that I can make a judgment?"
the girl said.
Ying Ping glanced at her.
He thought to himself, This woman really doesn't know what's good for her.
Ying Ping ignored her and prepared to continue walking out.
Who knew.
Zhang Meiyu took out his horsetail whisk and stood in front of Ying Ping.
He looked at Ying Ping with a serious expression.
She looked as if she wouldn't let him go if he didn't let her see it.
Ying Ping wasn't a patient person. He could tolerate this person for once because Zhang Meiyu had good intentions.
This was also the reason why he could tolerate the second time.
However, it was impossible to repeat the same mistake again and again.
"Move aside!"
Ying Ping shouted coldly.
"Unless you show me!"
" You're courting death again!!!"
Bang!
A violent aura instantly rushed out, and the surrounding dust flew up in an instant.
Zhang Meiyu subconsciously swept her horsetail whisk at him, and Ying Ping bent down to dodge.
He aimed at her weakness and grabbed her.
His iron pincer-like palm grabbed Zhang Meiyu's throat.
He directly lifted it up for her.
"Let me tell you, this is not the Golden Light Spell. Didn't your master teach you to be humble when you're outside? You're courting death if you casually want to see other people's abilities!!!”
Ying Ping's voice grew colder and colder, and the strength in his hands grew stronger and stronger.
No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from Ying Ping's restraint.
Zhang Meiyu's pretty face turned red.
"I…I'm sorry, Senior…I…"
Bang!
Before she could finish, Ying Ping grabbed her and threw her against the wall.
The wall was smashed into pieces.
Zhang Meiyu was also stuck in the wall and could not be pinned down.
"I hope you remember this. I'll let you off this time, but I hope you remember that I'm not here to herd horses.”
"Let's go!"
Ying Ping left with Wang Hu, whose eyes were filled with admiration.
Zhang Meiyu finally came out of the wall, tears flashing in her eyes.
There was a trace of grievance on her face.
"Wouldn't it have been better if you had said it earlier…"
"Why are you so fierce…"
"It's not a big deal to show it to others…"
In fact, she understood all the principles. She also knew that it was a big taboo to look at other people's spells.
However, when it was time for her to do so, she forgot everything.
Just like humans, when it came to reasoning, they would be numb when it came to themselves.
It was fortunate that Ying Ping had left, and it was fortunate that she hadn't said those words in front of Ying Ping.
Otherwise, she would die, and it would be a few pieces at that.
Brainless women were unreasonable. Ying Ping hated such people from the bottom of his heart.
…
On the other side.
Ying Ping and Wang Hu walked along the dark street without a word.
Actually, there was a reason why Ying Ping didn't attack Zhang Meiyu just now.
Mount Longhu was a huge sect and no one knew how powerful it was. After all, it was an orthodoxy that had been passed down for thousands of years.
He couldn't afford to offend her now.
He still had many plans that had yet to be realized. There was no need for him to collide with this behemoth while he was still weak.
Fighting head-on was Ying Ping's pursuit, but he was also good at pretending and enduring.
After all, only a wise man could adapt to the times, right?
However, it did not mean that he would back down. He had learned his lesson.
Just as Ying Ping was thinking about these things…
Wang Hu stammered,""Boss, are you sure we still want to go forward?”
"Hiss…"
Ying Ping turned around and took a deep breath.
Although the road was not far away.
However, the small house in front of him was like a natural moat blocking his way.
Looking over from here, the 200-yuan auntie who watched her back view stop thousands of troops and horses, and turned back to smile and scare off millions of lions, was sitting on a small stool leisurely cracking melon seeds.
Waiting for the next victim.
Thinking of her expression and tone, Ying Ping couldn't help but shiver.
Damn it.
I can't afford to offend you, so why can't I hide?
He grabbed Wang Hu, jumped onto the roof, and ran.
No matter what, Ying Ping didn't want to face that 200-yuan auntie anymore.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist punching her as plastic surgery.
His punch could probably beat this auntie into pieces.
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