What are you kidding, he doesn't know anything about Ye Liyan, how can he tell these people! Even if he knew, he wouldn't tell them. Why, these people have the ability to ask Ye Liyan by themselves.

Although some people watched Zhang Ping and Ye Liyan get closer, they had a stammering thought in their hearts. However, there are also people who begin to secretly worry that Zhang Ping, who is protected by Ye Li, will become their biggest obstacle.

Because of such a thing as backing, no one can say for sure. Many people will righteously say that they hate those who have backers, but in fact, they will also expect to have some strong backers in their hearts.

Therefore, when they see someone who has a backer, they will be very bored. Of course, it would be more accurate to say that there is actually some envy. Because I don't have it, I want to destroy him even more.

Taking advantage of the night, a man quietly came to Zhang Ping's small courtyard.

There is no longer the liveliness of the day, and it is deserted.

The man thought that he was very careful, and the other party would definitely not be able to detect him. As everyone knows, when he entered the small courtyard, Zhang Ping, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes.

A puff of smoke came from the window.

"Ah, someone is coming!" Zhang Ping suddenly smiled, "It seems that there is something to do tonight, so it won't be so idle." On this day, everyone who came was smiling, and Zhang Ping felt that he was about to be suffocated. But I can't have a seizure yet, and now I finally have the opportunity to move my muscles and bones.

"Two little ones, there's work to do, come out. Zhang Ping called out with a smile. The Celestial Divine Eye Fox and the Chaos Behemoth both appeared in front of Zhang Ping.

The two beasts turned their heads together to look outside, and then disappeared.

Zhang Ping listened to the footsteps, getting closer and closer. So I thought about it again and again, then lay back on the bed and continued to pretend to sleep. Since such a person is here, you still have to know what he wants to do. Otherwise, if you send him away so inexplicably, wouldn't it be a waste of people's hard work to touch him?

Although it is said that all the low-level disciples actually live not very far away. But because the periphery of this sect is really a bit big, and those people are very repulsive to Zhang Ping's existence. Therefore, Zhang Ping's residence is actually very remote, and it is relatively far away from other people's yards.

This is also why Zhang Ping doesn't understand why those people run so far just to get close to themselves. Do they think that he can remember who is who is in this one-time set? Besides, can't those people think about it in a different place?

If it were them, in such a situation, someone would have approached them. Will they really do what they want? Really, some people's minds are really that people can't understand them at all. The brain circuitry is so fresh that it's absolutely unprecedented.

The man who came over was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Ping secretly squinted at it.

Yo, not bad. I still know this person. Isn't this the one who was promoted with him yesterday, it seems to be called Meng Jiang. Zhang Ping doesn't remember it very clearly, but he still has a vague impression of this person. After all, the competition was only completed yesterday, and the number of people who advanced was not very large. He probably took a quick look at it.

Meng Jiang looked at Zhang Ping, who was sleeping on the bed, and thought that his incense had worked. He didn't know that Zhang Ping was an ancestor who used medicine, how could it be like this, a mere incense could be medicated?

"I'm sorry, Zhang Ping, I didn't mean to kill you. But I can't let you go to tomorrow's game. Because I want to win, I don't want to stay in such a bottom class anymore. This is an opportunity for me and I have to take it. Meng Jiang looked at Zhang Ping and apologized sincerely, and then continued.

Zhang Ping was a little disdainful in his heart, yo, this is how to build an archway when he is a bitch. Now that you've decided to do it, what's the use of apologizing to a "corpse" that you feel is completely unconscious? You have to take the opportunity, and you can do it openly. I didn't let you stop fighting, and I still did these things of stealing chickens and touching dogs, no matter how high-sounding you said, it couldn't erase your dirty deeds.

"You see, you are already so close to Senior Brother Ye Liyan. If you participate in the competition tomorrow, Senior Brother Ye will definitely help you. So what am I going to do? I can't afford to lose. ”

Ah, what's wrong with me and Ye Li, it's none of your business. What's the matter, I'm not convinced. Who else said that Ye Lixian would definitely help me cheat. I can still knock you down with my strength. Where to use Ye Li's death!

"Since you already have Senior Brother Ye's help, then even if you can't win this game this time, you can still live well. So, Zhang Ping, don't blame me. I had no choice but to do it. ”

When Zhang Ping heard these words, he originally just thought it was funny, but now he was even more angry. Moral kidnapping, this is. What Brother Ye will help me, and what will he do to help me? You have robbed me of my opportunity, so let him help me as a remedy? Will anyone else repay the evil deeds you have done? What kind of virtue does this person have?

Meng Jiang took out a pill from his arms, which he went out to buy today, and it would not cost people's lives, but it would make people lose their energy. There is no harm to the human body, just a few more days of rest.

"Zhang Ping, I know it's wrong for me to do this. However, such an assessment will only occur once in ten years. We have to cherish it every time. I've gotten to this point, and I've spent so much energy. I don't have time to wait for the next decade. I'm older, but you're different. You have many, many opportunities!"

Meng Jiang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of envy. In the first assessment, he saw Zhang Ping's test results. Zhang Ping's bone age is so young that Meng Jiang is really envious.

Although his cultivation test was higher than Zhang Ping's, it was far from enough. What's more, after watching Zhang Ping's last battle, Meng Jiang also had doubts about his strength being higher than Zhang Ping's. Because he thought that if he let himself knock his opponent off the table in such a short time, he didn't seem to be able to complete it.

Therefore, in terms of strength, bone age, and even background, he is not as good as Zhang Ping. If he wants to win, then Zhang Ping can't appear again. Although it is true that some of these methods cannot be put on the table. But now Meng Jiang can't manage so much. He couldn't wait any longer. He ran out of time.

Zhang Ping's heart was secretly already scolding, did this person still want to do something? After grinding and chirping there for a long time, what did he want to do?