C313 The Vinegar Smell Is Strong
C313 The Vinegar Smell Is Strong
Yang Ping asked anxiously: "Ma Weiwei, what's wrong?"
Wang Yue shook her head, and said solemnly: "Let's walk and chat." Picking up the leather jacket from the sofa, she walked towards the door, "Things are a bit complicated, I can't explain it right now." Let's go to Dragon City University first and check the crime scene. "
Yang Ping was worried about Ma Weiwei's safety, hence she followed him out, but when she reached the door, she hesitated. Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu were at home. What if Augustine barged in, and other than himself, no one else was his opponent?
Seeing that he had not left, Wang Yue asked impatiently: "Life is in the sky, what are you trying to do?"
Yang Ping laughed bitterly and told her what she was worried about. Wang Yue fell into distress and scolded: "Since when did you not get into trouble? "Why don't you stay at home? I have a lot of experience in handling cases, I'll let you know if there's any news."
watched as Wang Yue closed the door and left. She sat down on the sofa, took out her phone and called Ma Weiwei. The other party's phone was turned off. Yang Ping had a bad premonition.
In his mind, he saw a girl with a ponytail and a white dress, looking like a fairy on the grass. If something were to happen to such a cute girl, for some reason, he would feel very upset.
Before Wang Yue left, she did not tell her whether or not something had happened to Ma Weiwei. She simply called her number again. His heart skipped a beat and his expression turned ugly.
As soon as he left the apartment, he shut down his phone.
He paced up and down the living room, frowning. Closing his eyes, she released her spirit perception. At the same time, she opened her fluoroscopy to see through layers and layers of buildings. Her vision replayed around the whole area, but there was no sign of Wang Yue. Ming Zhu and Uncle Zheng were on their way home. Uncle Zheng's face was full of seriousness. He tried his best to persuade Ming Zhu, but Ming Zhu acted as if she did not hear him, a resolute look in her eyes. Finally, the Uncle Zheng sighed and looked at the sky in a daze.
"Big Brother Yang, are you worried about Sister Yue Wang?" Zhen Ying walked out of the room, quietly sat by Yang Ping's side, and asked in a small voice.
Yang Ping turned his head and saw Zhen Ying's eyes blinking. She subconsciously touched her head, but Zhen Ying left his palm unhappily and snorted: "I'm not the Kid, don't always touch my head."
"I'm not going to sleep." Yang Ping smiled.
Zhen Ying shook his head, lowered it and said softly: "Big Brother Yang, do you still remember Feng Qingyun?"
Yang Ping was startled, he of course remembered that the assassin who acted like a tyrant was extremely arrogant when he came, but he beat up to the point that his mother could not recognize him anymore. She did not know why Zhen Ying helped him, but she suddenly recalled that Feng Qingyun was most likely the disciple of the Sorrowful to a Ghost.
Zhen Ying anxiously denied, and snorted: "How could Feng Qingyun be my senior brother? I am Master's last disciple, and I have a lot of seniority. Feng Qingyun wants to call me Junior Master. "
Yang Ping laughed and asked: "Has Feng Qingyun come to Dragon City yet? I didn't teach him a lesson last time. If his bones are itchy, I don't mind beating him up. "
Zhen Ying sighed, blinked her innocent eyes and said: "Big Brother Yang, Feng Qingyun is fine. I don't like the way he does things either, but he is my disciple in Second Senior Brother. My Second Senior Brother is a disciple of Master, and his strength is even above that of Senior Brother Leng Xue. I was afraid that he'd come looking for trouble with you this time. "
The heck, Tao Shijiu, the matter with LEE Qin had not been resolved, the strange and powerful enemy Augustine was hiding in Dragon City, waiting to attack at any time. Adding Zhen Ying's so-called Second Senior Brother, what the hell, the situation was truly complicated.
"How about I tell Master to forbid Second Senior Brother from leaving the sect." Zhen Ying asked.
Yang Ping looked at Zhen Ying's nervous expression and laughed: "Forget it. Although I have never seen your master before, he is definitely not a merciful person. He is kind to you, but very cold to others. If your Second Senior Brother is truly the true successor, then you will definitely love and love Feng Qingyun a lot. Rest assured, even though I, Yang Ping, am not from a good background, I have a heart of blood.
Zhen Ying looked at Yang Ping's high-spirited look, and from the bottom of his heart, she liked him. She hugged his arm and leaned on him: "Big Brother Yang, you are the hero in my heart."
Being relied on such loving words by a great beauty, any man's self-esteem would instantly swell. Yang Ping was the same as well, as she said proudly: "That's right, who do you think your Big Brother Yang is?"
Humph!
A cold snort sounded out, scaring Yang Ping and Zhen Ying away.
Zhu Xi stood at the door, her pretty face as gloomy as water, anger jumping in her eyes. Under her feigned calm exterior, there was a huge wave hidden that made Yang Ping's heart race, as if it could drown him at any time.
"Sister Zhu Xi." Zhen Ying chuckled as she stood up and said.
Zhu Xi said indifferently: "Why did you call me? Go find your big hero." After saying that, he walked into the kitchen. In the living room, Yang Ping and Zhen Ying looked at each other, thinking, it's over, Zhu Xi will not take out her kitchen knife to cut people down.
When Ming Zhu and the Uncle Zheng returned, they felt that the atmosphere wasn't right and asked, "What happened?"
Zhen Ying stuck out her tongue and laughed: "I'm fine. Only Sister Zhu Xi didn't seem happy when she saw me leaning on Big Brother Yang's shoulder. Maybe Big Sister Zhu Xi is jealous. "
Clang!
An angry voice came from the kitchen. Zhu Xi said in a cold voice, "I'm not jealous."
Zhen Ying shrugged her shoulders and said softly: "Did you see that, Big Sister Zhu Xi is not jealous."
Ming Zhu was actually a little jealous in her heart. She grudgingly glared at Yang Ping, at the same time, allowing Yang Ping's soul to fly in the air and spin a few rounds before returning to her body. "She looked around. She saw that the living room was filled with beauties. There was also a jealous miss in the kitchen.
"Let's go in and comfort her." Ming Zhu smiled and said in a considerate manner, "The more jealous a woman is, the easier it is to coax her."
Yang Ping was still thinking about Wang Yue and shook her head, "Forget it, she is not small, she cannot be as lazy as a child. I have something that I need to go out for, and the death of someone from the Dragon City University has something to do with my friend, so … "
Ming Zhu frowned and thought for a while before replying, "Strange, the security principles of Dragon City should be very good. Within the Dragon God Competition, participants were not allowed to move recklessly, otherwise their qualifications would be revoked. Could it have been done by someone else? "
Dragon City was currently in a special period, hosting Dragon God Competition and gathering people from all over the world. Many experts were hidden in the shadows, and did not directly participate in the Dragon God Competition. Most probably, they would only take action when the champion was prepared. These people could attack without any scruples.
Yang Ping tried her best not to link Dragon God Competition and the murder case of Dragon City University together, but a layer of lingering dark clouds shrouded her heart.
Ming Zhu saw his worry and said, "You can go. Although we are not as good as you, but at least I have some means of registration. It's going to be fine for a while. You go and see your friend. Maybe she needs your help. "
These words fit his intentions perfectly. Yang Ping got up and said solemnly: "Stay at home somewhere else. Your and Zhen Ying's strength are enough to deal with some of the difficulties. "And …"
Ming Zhu laughed: "Rest assured, I will be responsible for Zhu Xi's safety."
Yang Ping left the school in a hurry and took a taxi to Dragon City University. What he did not notice was that when he got on the carriage and left, a pair of strange golden eyes were staring at him, emitting a demonic and cold aura.