Chapter 307 First meeting

Gan Ping stood aside from afar and looked curiously at the chaotic people in the field. Obviously, this man was also the top person in the secular world, and his cultivation was no different from the disciples in the realm of gas refining in the sect. And those soldiers who surround him with chains obviously have some kind of military array joint attack method. Although there are many loopholes in Gan Ping's eyes, it is also a powerful joint attack method, which can also besiege enemies several times stronger than them in the secular world.

Looking at the chaotic crowd in the field with great interest, although the strong man was tied up by thick chains, he roared endlessly. The muscles on his body burst out, and the blood vessels and blue veins under the skin were like winding steel bars, beating endlessly.

"Ah, ah, ah, you are all going to die, you are all going to die..."

With the roar of the strong man, the tall figure kept twisting and rotating, causing everyone to stand a little unstable and stagger. What a great strength. Not to mention the cultivation of this strong man, the strength of this body alone is comparable to that of a disciple of the middle-level training. How can a secular man do it? Does this person have another inheritance? As Gan Ping was thinking, he heard the old man shouting on the steps.

"Oh, oh, you bastards, if you don't work hard, tell the marquis to send it back to the house. Oh, what about you? It's not a cruel thing to talk about. What if you hurt the marquis? Alas, why didn't the young lady come back? I don't know if the poison doctor can cure the marquis's illness..." Listening to the old man's nagging voice on the steps, the busy people below couldn't help rolling their eyes and want the horse to run and not let the horse eat grass. How can there be such a beautiful thing?

My group of people were careful enough for fear of hurting the marquis, but they were still scolded. What a pain. Gan Ping looked aside with fire and looked slightly funny. The strong man in front of him obviously crossed the route, and his soul was shocked. But I don't know why Gan Ping always felt that there seemed to have been some vicious spells on the soul of the strong man. The spiritual light on his head was already gray, gray and clear with silk. Dark red.

Now Gan Ping finally understood why the people who just passed by this street looked in a hurry and couldn't avoid it. From time to time, a hurtful beast would jump out. How could those unarmed civilians not be afraid? Fortunately, Li Long and Li Qing were covered with heavy armor, otherwise they would have been pinched to death.

The short, round old man jumped on the steaming table and scolded. He couldn't help but see Gan Ping, who seemed to be smiling at the corner of the street. At that moment, a pair of small eyes opened, stretched out a fat finger, and scolded Gan Ping, "Wu boy, are you watching the fun over there? Don't go yet. It won't be good for you to get hurt!" Although his voice was fierce and threatening, the meaning of concern between his words could still be clearly perceived. Gan Ping had a little good impression on the short and fat old man with a broken mouth. The old man's kind heart reminded him of the old horse head.

Since he has a kindness, if he doesn't leave, he will be a little ignorant. Gan Ping was about to turn around when he saw the strong man's red eyes tied like dumplings in the field, and he already looked at him. What kind of eyes is that? It's like killing a fierce beast with red eyes. It's wild and wild, and the murderous murder is daring. However, this situation would not scare Gan Ping. He looked at the strong man's eyes indifferently and nodded secretly in his heart. He really guessed correctly. How could the shining light in those eyes have a trace of human touch?

Seeing the strong man looking at Gan Ping, the old man on the steps was shocked and shouted to Gan Ping in a loud voice, "Young man, go, go! The marquis is going to be angry..." As an old man with no children, there is a kind of good impression from the bottom of his heart for a handsome young man like Gan Ping for no reason. If he hadn't been out now, he would have had to talk to this boy.

Seeing that the marquis looked at Gan Ping like a crazy tiger, the old man was so scared that his soul flew away. He secretly blamed himself that Gan Ping was not interesting and dared to watch the fun here. Thinking of the tragic situation of the previous few passers-by, the old man had a cold war and shouted to Gan Ping eagerly: "Go, go, go! The marquis doesn't know you, and he will kill you..."

Before the words fell, the strong man, who was firmly bound by everyone's chains, immediately looked up to the sky and let out a huge roar, and the muscles on his body suddenly expanded. The layers of chains with the thickness of his arms were creaked by him, and in an instant, they broke one after another. The old man screamed, "Daw! The marquis's white tiger has advanced again, my God..."

The strong man got rid of the shackles, and a tiger rushed to Gan Ping. Although he was unconscious and full of murder, he still did not touch the military man around him. In the depths of his heart, he still had a trace of reason for these born and dying brothers.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Gan Ping looked at the strong man who rushed at him in surprise and stopped the fire on his shoulder. Are you kidding? Although this strong man is already a top figure in the secular world, he is not enough in front of him. Huoer's strength is stronger than himself, and it is inevitable that he will hurt this person if he takes action. Looking at the master from the servant, since the old man who seems to be a housekeeper is so good-hearted, he can't find out where the master is. It's just that he is plotted that he will become like this.

The strong man's fingers were like a hook, and his whole body flew like a tiger. He grabbed Gan Ping's chest fiercely, and everyone exclaimed. In their eyes, Gan Ping stood on the corner of the street as if he was scared and stunned, allowing the humanoid fierce beast to fly towards him. At this time, he could dig his heart and tear Gan Ping to pieces. Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes at the same time and didn't want to see the teenager being torn apart.

Gan Ping's old god was standing there, and his eyes flashed. He let the strong wind pavement and was about to take action. A long whip roared at the corner of the long street and rolled up on the strong man's ankle. The strong man was suddenly pulled by the long whip and fell in front of the Gan plane.

"Dad, I'm sorry!" Like a kingfisher, a beautiful and crisp voice sounded, and the tough whip trembled slightly, and the body of the strong man was pulled up to the group of soldiers. Tie up my father. Are you all stupid?" The group of soldiers did not dare to neglect when they heard the words. They quickly pressed the strong man with their hands and feet, and did not care about the old man's continuous scolding on the steps. They took out dozens of cow tendons and ropes, and the number of takeout were mixed with chains to tie the strong man firmly. The rope tanned by the monster is a little stronger than the chain, and it has infinite resilience, and it is not afraid of being free.

At this time, a girl in red slowly came from the corner of the street, and a strong and unspeakable horse behind her also followed her, extremely docile. On the side of the steed, a short figure limped and walked slowly.

It turned out to be her. Gan Ping was slightly surprised, but even if he reacted, he had heard that she was the daughter of the general. Now it is not surprising to meet her outside the general's mansion. It seems that the strong man is the general of Shuofeng City, but I don't know why this high-ranking feudal official is so embarrassed.

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Bum! The woman's white ** body fell heavily on the floor and stared blankly in front of her. The saliva flowed out of the cherry mouth and flowed to the ground. Her soft and delicate body lay on Disang in a strange posture, her legs wide open, and the most private place was exposed to the air, but the woman seemed to have no soul, allowing others to spy on her.

Mo Yehua, who showed his strong muscles, was standing behind the woman, and he could see the delicate and beautiful white meat. A pair of slender eyes on Mo Yeqing's face narrowed slightly, flashing a trace of cold light. He sneered, and Mo Yeqing no longer paid attention to the woman lying on the ground. This coveted beauty of Shuofeng City, the top flower leader of Junyue Building, has been played by herself and is about to collapse, but who makes her dare to praise that boy in front of her?

However, speaking of which, this little girl is really a special thing. The twisted waist and soft flesh. Thinking of this, Mo Yeqing couldn't help stretching out her long scarlet tongue and licking her lips, and glanced at the woman who looked like a dead man on the ground. Take her down to cultivate, and come to serve me tomorrow, and then..." Mo Yeqing's pair of eyes turned to a few beautiful women who were trembling in the corner of the wall, "You guys, come here!"

Mr. Wang left the hole in the window paper and frowned slightly. "This Brother Moye is also a little pity. The red jade girl is the red card of Junyue Tower. Unexpectedly, he has been making it all the afternoon. This endurance..." With that, he laughed strangely and turned around and walked outside. " It's a pity that the red jade, after being enjoyed by Brother Mo Ye, it really became a ruined flower and willow. Poor prince, I haven't enjoyed it many times, but..."

Mr. Wang turned his head and looked at the beautiful little man who was following him. "If it's done, what is a red jade? The whole Shuofeng City is from my Wang family, hahaha..." he said and laughed loudly. There was a strange look on the little man's face, and he immediately followed Mr. Wang's footsteps.