When he got up again, when Wen Ping looked around, he noticed that the inner courtyard of Tianchen college was full of white lanterns and white silk. They were all very new, apparently just after the funeral.
The whole college was hung with white silk.
This is a big dead man.
When the idea flashed out of Wen Ping's mind, a less beautiful idea came into being. Ji Liangping knows that immortal sect is extraordinary, and he has a good relationship with him. People from the Dragon God sect should try their best to stop Shihua.
But the people of the Dragon God gate will not be soft hearted because of the humble strength of the people in Tianchen college, because it's just easy to kill a few mysterious places. In case the Dragon God gate causes an irreparable tragedy to Tianchen college because of Shihua
"Zhao Keqing, let's go!"
Wen Ping doesn't want to wait for Ji Liangping to see him. After all, time doesn't wait for him. He just wants to see Ji Liangping soon.
Ask about the recent situation of Shihua.
Ask about the current situation of Tianchen college.
Then he followed the Deacon's steps and left the square in the eyes of the inner court disciples. Hearing Wen Ping's cry, Long Ke followed him to the depth of the college and asked Wen Ping who the enemy was?
On the other hand, Deacon Wu rushed to Ji Liangping's branch hall. He didn't dare to delay any time, but on the way, he also sent someone to pass the news to Vice President Hua who was in the main hall.
When Ji Liangping heard the news and heard that it was a young man who was looking for him, his expression stopped abruptly when he was standing in front of a group of people to assign tasks. He knew that Wen Ping must have been the lesser man of that year.
"That's it. You can solve it quickly." Then, with a wave of his hand, he drove everyone out of the room, turned his head again, straightened his clothes and looked at deacon Wu, "deacon Wu, lead the way!"
As the voice fell, Deacon Wu just hugged his fist and arched his hand to answer, Ji Liangping had already passed the place where he was standing in a hurry.
As soon as deacon Wu turned his head, he could only hear the footsteps ringing in the corridor outside the door. Unconsciously, he frowned and said strangely, because Ji Liangping's reaction was too extreme. He just said that someone was looking for him.
"It seems that I sent the news to Vice President Hua on the way. It may be that President Ji moved the" rescue soldiers. " Deacon Wu said secretly in his heart, and then quickly turned around and followed him out.
But just out of the sub hall, before he reached Ji Liangping, he saw the boy coming by himself from a distance. Ji Liangping, on the other hand, was walking as fast as he could. Suddenly, he stood still, looking like a piece of wood from his back.
Deacon Wu stepped forward with a smile and said, "Dean, it's these two who are looking for you."
After listening to the young man's voice.
"Dean Ji, you're all right."
Wen Ping waved and came over with a smile on his face.
"Lord Wen..." Ji Liangping just said three words, but his words stopped suddenly. He turned his head and looked at deacon Wu. He accepted the strange feeling of guilt, "deacon Wu, you go ahead."
"Yes Deacon Wu nodded, looked back at Wen Ping, then retreated, but the direction of retreat was not the way he came, but towards the main hall.
Ji Liangping didn't look and didn't care.
Because after deacon Wu went away, Ji Liangping's body became soft, and his body, which was like wood, folded up.
Plop!
On your knees.
The guards who were guarding outside the sub hall were all stunned with round eyes. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.
Is it to help President Ji?
Or just stand still?
At the same time, looking at Wen Ping Ping, a question arises spontaneously. Who is this man? He kneels down when he meets the president!
There is gold under the man's knee, not to mention the strongman of shenxuanjing, the master of Samsung's power.
When they were stunned and dumb, Ji Liangping spoke.
"Lord Wen I'm sorry to trust you
Wen Ping, with a smiling face and an attitude of greeting his acquaintances, froze and turned ugly. Similarly, Ji Liangping's head was slowly buried at this moment.
Wen Ping walked two steps to Ji Liangping and said in a cold voice, "get up and talk."
How could he not understand this? Ji Liangping knelt down. It goes without saying that he could guess what happened.
Ji Liangping also said: "master Wen, I'm old..."
But in the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by Wen Ping.
"Look up - it's meaningless for you to say such nonsense. Tell me, did you not keep Shihua and let the people of Dragon God gate take it away?" Wen Ping stares at Ji Liangping coldly without showing anger.
However, after Ji Liangping looked up, there were still a few words.
"I'm ashamed of being old!"
Wen Ping is still not angry, just coldly said: "OK! Can self blame solve the problem? Since the people of the Dragon God sect want to threaten me with Shihua, they will definitely not kill Shihua now. "
As long as the Dragon God gate does not use the sword, Wen Ping will not worry about Shihua's safety.Because there's always a way to save people.
Now that he's here, it's bound to cost the people of the Dragon God gate.
Wen Ping then said, "Zhao Keqing, pull this guy up. Let's go in and talk about it in detail."
Just as Wen Ping enters the sub hall and wants to find a quiet place to talk about the Dragon God gate, Ji Liangping suddenly turns to him and buries his head deeply. He feels that several cows can't be pulled up.
Then a choking voice came, "master Wen, Shihua, she Already... "
Wen Ping's step stopped abruptly, one foot stopped at the top of the steps, and did not fall.
I heard a choking voice coming from behind.
"No more I'm sorry to Lord Wen. I'd like to spend my life to pay for it. "
As the voice fell, Wen Ping suddenly turned back.
A pair of icy eyes stare at Ji Liangping. The eyes like a thin needle make long Ke stand behind Ji Liangping stunned. He can't help feeling that some of his back is cold.
If she didn't know that Wenping was not in Zhenyue, and she wasn't a strong man in Zhenyue, she really doubted whether Wenping was a monster.
Ji Liangping, who slowly raised his head and was facing this look, could not help but tremble. His body retreated in fear, just like facing death.
When he found that he was doing this, Ji Liangping quickly moved his body over to keep his appearance.
Wen Ping started, and he didn't complain.
Because he really can't take care of it.
Now, he just wants to give an account, let him have a clear conscience.
"No more!" Wen Ping stepped forward, held out his right hand, grasped Ji Liangping's collar, and asked two questions one after another, but it was a repeated question, "who did it? Who did it? "
Ji Liangping said quickly: "Shihua jumps into the music directly in order not to let the people of the Dragon God gate take him away."
"Qujing!"
Wen pingleng was on the spot.
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