Qiao Qingya didn't continue to pester Yang Ming's matter about Jiang Wei, and stopped at the point.

Yang Ming didn't say anything more, he probably guessed what Qiao Qingya was thinking in his heart, but unfortunately, Yang Ming had concerns in his heart, and it was difficult to tolerate others.

A table of meals was eaten in a dull atmosphere.

When she went to Yao Lake in the afternoon, Qiao Qingya didn't drive, sitting in the co-pilot of Yang Ming's car, the focus of Qiao Qingya's eyes was drifting away from the car window, letting the breeze blow through the window to blow her black hair, Qiao Qingya was very beautiful at this moment, as beautiful as a fairy who landed in the mortal world, which made people dare not blaspheme.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Yang Ming finally opened his mouth first, because Yang Ming really couldn't stand this dull atmosphere.

"You know what's on my mind, but I don't know what's on your mind. ”

Qiao Qingya's words were silent, and Yang Ming suddenly felt a suffocating feeling entangled around him, making him unable to breathe, and the steering wheel in his hand seemed to be out of his control.

"Ah~!"

Yang Ming suddenly stepped on a sudden brake, and a second later, a white Porsche Panamera stopped next to Yang Ming's car, the passenger window rolled down, and a young man with sunglasses sat in the driver's seat and scolded Yang Ming.

"You fucking stupid, you can't drive? You fucking kill people, you know?"

The young man scolded Yang Ming for a long time and didn't react at all, started the car and left, and scolded as he walked: "Damn, I really met a stupid guy today, and I didn't react at all after scolding for a long time, and I was embarrassed to scold, but the girl in the co-pilot of that guy was so fucking beautiful. ”

The young man swallowed his saliva, and the little brother actually reacted, but he had no choice but to go to the places he frequented to quench his anger.

The young man's scolding Yang Ming didn't seem to hear it, because Yang Ming had been hovering two different voices in his head, should he let Qiao Qingya know his own affairs.

Yang Ming, you should tell Qiao Qingya about your time crossing into the Dragon Ball world, because the Dragon Ball world can't go back, everything you have in the Dragon Ball world no longer exists, you have to see the reality clearly, this woman in front of you will be the person you will be with for the rest of your life, tell her, you don't have to bear so much pressure alone.

And the other voice is, Yang Ming, you shouldn't tell her these things, in case she betrays you, you will fall into a point where you will never recover, there will be no place for you in the real world, and besides, you have only known her for a week, you must think twice.

Should or not let Yang Ming fall into a dilemma, if he refuses Qiao Qingya, when they meet again tomorrow, will the two still be like old friends?

"I'm driving instead! It's not safe for you to drive like this. ”

Qiao Qingya regained her cold temperament, Qiao Qingya knew that the current Yang Ming must have fallen into the battle between heaven and man, otherwise, he would not avoid talking about his own problems, at this time, he needed to give Yang Ming a little time.

Yang Ming was silent, and silently switched positions with Qiao Qingya.

The BMW started slowly, but Yang Ming's thoughts drifted to the starry sky.

Boomer, No. 18, Bidili, Yang Yang, Yang Ying, Monkey King, Vegeta, Klin, Drinking Tea, Vic, Tian Tian, Tianjin Rice, Dumplings, Shapu and Satan, the people of the Dragon Ball world, echoed in Yang Ming's mind over and over again, the familiar smile began to blur, and the imprints in the depths of those memories gradually began to fall off.

At this moment, Yang Ming's eyes were red, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his hands were clenched, and he was about to pinch blood.

"Qingya, stop, I'm about to lose control. ”

"Ah~!"

The brakes sounded, and a BMW came to a stop in the middle of the road without warning, and behind the BMW, there was an elongated tire mark.

After getting out of the car, closing the car door, and adding a protective cover to Qiao Qingya's car, Yang Ming jumped into the air and let out a long howl.

"Ah~!"

The ground began to shake, and the nearby trees were whistling in the wind that blew after the whistling sound.

"Ah, there's an earthquake, everyone run. ”

"Strange, how can there be an earthquake at the good end?"

"Yes, I also wonder, Nanchang is not in the earthquake zone, now not only has there been an earthquake, but there seems to be a strong wind outside, look at this posture, this wind is at least seven or eight or more. ”

In Nanchang, the epicenter of the earthquake, many people took out their mobile phones and called their closest people, but what was disappointing was that many calls were busy or busy, and many had to put down their mobile phones, fold their hands, and silently pray in their hearts for the safety of the people they care about.

When everyone was panicked, only one person felt extremely safe, and this person was Qiao Qingya, only to see where Qiao Qingya was, there was a spherical aura invisibly protecting Qiao Qingya, which made Qiao Qingya feel that even if the world was destroyed, she was still in the center of safety.

Yaohuxi, Yang Ming, the culprit who caused this incident, had already entered a state of madness at this time, his eyes were red, he looked bloodthirsty, and his black hair changed back and forth between black and gold, but after a long time, Yang Ming's hair did not turn golden.

Yang Ming is very uncomfortable now, as if there is a barrier on his head, he can reach it, this barrier is as thick as tissue paper, and he only needs to poke it lightly, and he can touch another world.

And it is like a thin paper-like barrier, Yang Ming has not been able to break through it even if he has used his strength to eat, this unattainable feeling simply makes Yang Ming crazy.

As the minutes passed, Yang Ming, who was in the center of the storm, began to exhaust himself, and his whole body was about to be paralyzed, and he no longer had any strength that could be used in his whole body.

Yang Ming closed his eyes weakly, and he didn't have the strength to use the Sky Dance Technique, so he had to let himself fall from the sky.

The storm had no source to start, so it naturally stopped, and Qiao Qingya, who was under the storm, looked at the figure falling from the sky, and shouted regardless of the image.

"Yang Ming!!"

"Knock~"

A dull ** and the sound of the asphalt road sounded, Qiao Qingya's heart suddenly hurt, and her body staggered towards the place where Yang Ming fell.