Chapter 388: Bitterness

Maybe it's because she knows that Jiang Ping has herself in her heart, and Ye Mei is in a very good mood today. Jiang Ping is also demanding, no matter what kind of request he has, he will gladly agree.

Speaking of which, Ye Mei was originally an extremely seductive sexual-sensuality-special thing, but after completely letting go, it certainly gave people a different feeling. Under Ye Mei's songly welcome, Jiang Ping also enjoyed all the gentleness, although he was a little tired but satisfied.

After the clouds and rain, Ye Mei, who was not hanging, curled up in Jiang Ping's arms like a lazy cat. Although she was tired enough, she still fiddled with the leaf-shaped pendant contentedly, and Ye Yan's pretty face was full of contented expressions.

"You say, do I look good when I wear it?" Ye Mei half sat up, showed her infinitely beautiful upper body in front of Jiang Ping, squinted her eyes and asked him in a low voice.

Although this was not the first time Ye Mei had asked the same question, Jiang Ping still took a serious look, and then nodded heavily: "It looks good, you have white skin, so it looks even better with this pendant!"

Ye Mei, who is usually full of royal sister's aura, has become like a little girl who is in love for the first time at this time, and actually wrinkled her nose at Jiang Ping and asked, "Is that me good-looking or this pendant is good-looking?"

"Do you still need to ask!" Jiang Ping said solemnly: "Of course you are good-looking! If this pendant is not worn on you, it is no different from glass! It can look so beautiful, it is all stained with your light!"

Ye Mei was completely satisfied with these words, and gently licked Jiang Ping's earlobe and whispered, "It's pretty much the same, you...... Is it okay?

"Hey, I don't believe I can't subdue you little goblin!" Jiang Ping would not admit defeat in this kind of matter, and turned over and pressed Ye Mei under him. As a result, the temperature in the room rose a lot in an instant.

After Jiang Ping was reborn, he practiced the Xuankong Technique diligently. All aspects of the body are far superior to ordinary people. Even in this regard. Although Ye Mei was enthusiastic, she finally begged for mercy under Jiang Ping's strong "strength". Being able to completely conquer a woman like Xiang Yemei also made Jiang Ping's body more satisfied, but also psychologically satisfied.

It's just that Jiang Ping, who was talking to Ye Meiqing, didn't know that there was a person waiting quietly at the corner of the street not far away, staring firmly at the light coming out of the window on the second floor of the bar.

This guy is none other than Wang Youcai's chief bodyguard and antique appraiser Feng Zhi'an. Jiang Ping's pulse amputation technique was much more powerful than Feng Zhi'an expected, since the last time his right arm was tapped by him. For a long time, Feng Zhi'an felt that his entire arm could not use his strength, and he had to postpone his plan to trouble Jiang Ping for a while.

Wang Youcai is not a good boss who sympathizes with his subordinates, so he has sneered at Feng Zhian many times. Either he said that he was useless, and he was lightly tapped by a young man, and he actually had to cultivate for half a month; or he said that Feng Zhi'an was as timid as a mouse, in fact, his injuries had already healed, but he was afraid and didn't dare to go to Jiang Ping.

Speaking of which, Feng Zhian can barely be regarded as a master, but because he loves money like his life, he can only endure the cynicism of Wang Youcai, a nouveau riche. Although he didn't dare to talk back to the gold lord on the surface, he actually held back a fire in his heart.

It's finally completely recovered. Feng Zhi'an immediately followed Jiang Ping, planning to find a secluded place to teach him a hard lesson. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping actually went to the Blue Moon Bar. and went upstairs with the barmaid, Feng Zhian was also angry and happy.

Looking at the light in the window, Feng Zhi'an muttered to himself with a gloomy expression: "Young people are young people, so they don't know moderation." I dare to fool around with a woman after suffering an internal injury, because I am afraid that my injury will heal too quickly!"

However, Feng Zhi'an soon smiled faintly, and said to himself in his heart: "This is better, the more that kid doesn't know moderation, the slower the injury will heal, and the more relaxed and happy it will be to teach him a lesson!"

However, Feng Zhi'an obviously didn't expect Jiang Ping's unrestrained Cheng DΓΉ, he and Ye Mei stayed all night, and let Feng Zhi'an wait outside for a whole night.

Thinking that he had such a high skill, he actually stood on the street all night like a detective who caught rape, and Feng Zhi's depression can be imagined. Of course, he also put all this account on Jiang Ping's head, and secretly decided to teach Jiang Ping a lesson to be more ruthless. It's just that Feng Zhi'an seems to have forgotten that it wasn't Jiang Ping who asked him to follow him, it was completely his own decision.

Although after last night, the relationship between Jiang Ping and Ye Mei has become deeper. But Ye Mei still maintained her original habits, and as soon as the sky dawned, she hinted that Jiang Ping could leave.

This is not to say that Ye Mei doesn't want to stay with Jiang Ping for a while, but because several previous lovers have left a huge psychological shadow on her. Ye Mei was afraid that if she had to be too intimate with Jiang Ping, Hong Jinlong would attack him as before, and let the young man who moved her disappear quietly.

Although Jiang Ping didn't know Ye Mei's exact thoughts, he could also see that she had her own difficulties in doing so. For Jiang Ping, who has the soul of an uncle, "rare confusion" is also a state of life. Since Ye Mei has a hardship that she can't say, Jiang Ping will definitely not force her to say, as long as she tacitly cooperates, so that both parties will be much more comfortable.

And Jiang Ping's calm reaction also made Ye Mei more fond of this man who was several years younger than herself. She took the initiative to send Jiang Ping to the door of the bar, and like a virtuous wife, she helped him tidy up his somewhat messy collar, and then smiled charmingly: "Remember to come to see me often!"

With Ye Mei's strong personality, it is not easy to say such things. Of course, Jiang Ping knew it, and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Look at what you said, even if you don't let me come, I will come to you with a dead face!"

Jiang Ping's words seemed to arouse Ye Mei's heart, her misty eyes stared at each other for a long time, and after a long while, she sighed and said, "If I want you not to come to me one day, don't come again." Trust me, it's for your own good!"

Hearing that there was deep helplessness in Ye Mei's words, Jiang Ping gave her a comforting smile and said confidently: "Believe me, as long as we don't want to, no one can separate us!"

Looking at Jiang Ping's confident appearance, Ye Mei didn't want to say anything to ruin the fun, but nodded lightly: "Okay, I believe in you!"

In fact, Ye Mei's words were just perfunctory to Jiang Ping, but she never thought that in the near future, this young man would do a great thing for himself, shocking the entire underground world of Su City.

Jiang Ping could also see that Ye Mei didn't believe him, but he didn't say anything, just smiled at Ye Mei and turned around and left the Blue Moon Bar.

Ye Mei didn't immediately turn around and go upstairs as usual. Instead, he stood by the door, looking at Jiang Ping's tall back with some distraction.

At this time, it was still early, and the Blue Moon Bar was originally located on a commercial street, so there was only one pedestrian on the road.

However, this did not affect Jiang Ping's good mood, and being with Ye Mei last night made him feel comfortable physically and mentally. Therefore, it is pleasant to take a walk on the street early in the morning.

However, Jiang Ping had just walked not far when Feng Zhi'an, who looked gloomy, walked out of a small alley slowly, just stopping in front of him.

Although Feng Zhi'an wanted to make his momentum look more sufficient, no matter who kept watch in the alley all night, it didn't look too good. So at this time, Feng Zhi'an not only didn't look like a superior person, but also looked a little ridiculous.

Seeing that Feng Zhi'an was actually following him, Jiang Ping couldn't help but laugh in surprise. He is not a person who knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, he suffered a loss under Feng Zhi'an last time, and he was already holding back his strength and wanted to take revenge. Obviously, this guy actually took the initiative to send it to the door, which saved Jiang Ping a lot of trouble.

"Boy, the old man is here to settle the account last time!" Feng Zhi'an looked gloomy, glared at Jiang Ping viciously and said, "I can't see it, you are actually a master." It's a pity, since you met me, that's the end of your life!"

Although Feng Zhi'an's words were murderous, Jiang Ping was not afraid at all, but asked with a smile: "Master Feng, is your arm alright?"

Jiang Ping This belongs to which pot is not opened, Feng Zhi'an raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but Jiang Ping had already preemptively said: "Actually, I don't understand, Master Feng, you are good, and you also have high attainments in antique appreciation, why do you want to work for an upstart like Wang Youcai? Facing this kind of person every day must be a kind of torture for you, right?"

"What do you know when you're young, there is a saying in my hometown that 'kneeling pigs for the sake of money'. Feng Zhi'an sneered and said: "The king has wealth and money, and he can give me a lot of money! I am not working for him, but for money!"

Jiang Ping shook his head and said, "Why are you bothered, you are already a lot old, but you do this kind of thing for a few dollars." ”

Feng Zhi'an said with a smile: "Because money is a good thing! When I was young, I only knew how to practice hard kung fu, but I didn't enjoy what I should enjoy, and I didn't have anything to do with luxury cars, food, women, and big houses! So now I have to use my own skills to earn all these back, and it is not in vain!"

Seeing that Feng Zhi'an had given up his dignity for money, Jiang Ping couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You have already fallen into the eyes of money!"

Feng Zhi'an didn't feel the slightest shame about Jiang Ping's evaluation, but said with a cruel smile: "Don't want to delay time with this nonsense, boy, you're going to be unlucky!"

Feng Zhi'an was determined to teach Jiang Ping a hard lesson, and before his words fell, he had already made a mistake and rushed towards Jiang Ping. Before he made the move, he had already thought that this time he would not only seriously injure Jiang Pingcheng, but also smash his knees, so that this hateful boy would never be able to stand up.

Anyway, Wang Youcai had already agreed, as long as he could give Jiang Ping an unforgettable lesson, he would give him a full two million. With this money, Feng Zhi'an can go to other places to avoid the limelight first, and eat, drink, and have fun for a long time.

Therefore, Feng Zhi'an had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates at all, and used all his strength to punch Jiang Ping. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update.