Lu Ping now has several private jets, but his favorite is this modified Airbus A380, which was originally a huge passenger plane with 555 passengers has been converted into a luxurious and comfortable five-star hotel in the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many advantages to this large airliner, but what Lu Ping likes most is that it is very quiet compared to the same period of noise, so that he can calm down and meditate.

The plane traveled through the extremely high clouds, and Lu Ping practiced in a cozy room.

However, there was always a trace of uneasiness lingering in his mind, which made it difficult for him to meditate, and finally he simply gave up meditating, called up the information of the stone gourd, and thought carefully.

Although the stone gourd has been asleep since ancient times, he will wake up on his own every once in a while, and he still knows some ancient secrets.

Meizu is a special group that has existed since ancient times. The exercises they practice are very simple, and there is only one flattery~gong.

They continue their family tradition by clinging to powerful men. This is somewhat similar to the fox demon who has long been cut off from the inheritance, the difference is that the fox demon has a profound cultivation, and will establish himself as a king, like the famous nine-tails, which is the representative.

On the other hand, Meizu, the ultimate of Mei ~ Gong Cultivation is just an excellent double cultivation furnace, and it is really not worth being proud of. But they can continue the race for thousands of years, which is beyond the reach of the fox demon clan. In such a comparison, Meizu, which looks weak, is superior.

In modern times, however, things are not so good. Environmental pollution, population expansion ~ expansion, resulting in the loss of aura, only people with excellent qualifications in Meizu can cultivate small achievements, and the rest of the qualifications are almost no different from ordinary people.

Fan Bingbing is one of Meizu's rare lucky winners.

However, after becoming famous, Fan Bingbing's life was not comfortable, because of her fame, many bigwigs wanted to play an unspoken rule or something, if it weren't for her charm ~ small success, she would have become someone else's plaything.

The question is, in modern times where cultivation is not easy, what kind of person can scare Pan Bingbing, who has cultivated Xiaocheng, so much so that she does not hesitate to seek self-protection by dedication?

Lu Ping thought that the fire for cultivating immortals was not low, but last night he met Pan Bingbing's charming~ skill, and he was immediately hit, and he simply became a pervert obsessed with flesh~ desire and couldn't extricate himself. This is also the main reason why Lu Ping immediately became indifferent and ruthless after the cloud and rain, he hates the feeling of being calculated!

However, Lu Ping's move just shows that Fan Bingbingmei's Taoism is not shallow! She is actually helpless against that opponent, is that person stronger than herself?!

Lu Ping furrowed his brows.

But the big words have been said and have to be faced.

It's just that Lu Ping is a little puzzled, this world is no longer suitable for cultivation, so what is the matter with the trace of ghost energy that Shi Hulu noticed on Fan Bingbing's body?

Lu Ping has never believed that there are ghosts in the world, even if he has been cultivating immortals for a while and has not seen it with his own eyes, he still doesn't believe it. He always felt that it might be the so-called "ghost cultivator" who was eyeing Fan Bingbing.

Oni cultivation refers to a wizard who is good at exorcism and evil arts, which was very common in ancient times, and has been passed down to modern times, and has basically become extinct. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are remnants of sin that remain to this day.

It's just a ghost repair, hum......

Lu Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, and laughed self-deprecatingly, he was not confident enough!

He walked out of the bedroom and towards the dining room, he was a little hungry.

The plane slowly held steady at Tokyo International Airport, and Lu Ping and the crew left very low-key and fast through the VIP tunnel.

Half an hour later, Luhei appeared in Tokyo's Ginza business district.

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Ping walked into the high-level conference room of the SoftBank Group headquarters building, and stayed for several hours.

That night, SoftBank Group released information through the media, claiming that after consultation with the board of directors, it accepted the acquisition intention request from the Chinese company Alifafa.

The next day, when the Tokyo Stock Exchange opened, SoftBank's stock price jumped 13 percent.

In a window seat in Maixiang Restaurant, Lu Ping put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the malt porridge and drank it all. He left the 100,000 yen still on the table, stood up, grabbed his coat and walked out.

The waiter on the side hurriedly came over to clean up the table, and while working, he glanced at the newspaper left by the guest on the table, and the front page was capitalized: "Chinese consortium takes over Softbank Financial, Ma Yun visits Tokyo."

Lu Ping walked through the streets of Osaka, watching the chaos of pedestrians, holding umbrellas of different colors, hurrying in the drizzly night. He walked a few steps to a Toyota taxi parked on the side of the road, pulled the door and slipped inside.

The car started immediately, slowly merged into the traffic, and disappeared into the rolling traffic in an instant.

There was already someone waiting for him in the Toyota, dressed in black and wearing a black veil, like an unfortunate widow. She sat in the corner, her body shaking.

Lu Ping sat beside her silently, and suddenly grabbed her hand~ although through the lace gloves, but through the thin silk, the woman in black still felt a warm current from the back of her hand penetrating into her own cold blood. Her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and the warm breath circulated in her blood like a stream of water at an incredible speed, and her body became hot and bold. Her body stopped shaking!

Feeling the change in the woman in black, Lu Ping took his hand away at the right time. He didn't look at her the whole time.

"Thank you!" said the woman in black gratefully.

"Don't be afraid of me!" Lu Ping's low voice was extremely convincing, and the woman in black completely calmed down and began to look at the night scene outside through the car window.

As cars drove into the old town, the buildings on both sides of the road began to become old and mottled.

The street lamps were dim, there were no pedestrians, and the occasional miserable dog bark or two came from the narrow, dark alleys of the street, and the dripping rain seemed to be even bigger.

The car drove very slowly, and eventually came to a stop under a street lamp on the side of the road.

"Are you sure it's here?" Lu Ping asked suspiciously, glancing at the dark and deserted buildings on the side of the road.

The woman in black carefully identified the alley next to the streetlamp, and there was a red arrow at the entrance of the alley, but it was already pointing to the ground. "Yes, that's right, this is it!"

"Okay, then you get out of the car!" Lu Ping said expressionlessly.

"What?" said the man in black in astonishment.

"He saw you, so naturally I can't walk in front of you," Lu Ping said calmly, "Don't worry, it's okay to have me." ”

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, she glanced at the dark and deep alley, gritted her teeth, and drove the door down.

Lu Ping walked into the alley, only then did she get out of the car, close the door, and the Toyota immediately turned around and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

"Bang" Luping held up a transparent umbrella above his head, squinted his eyes, and walked into the alley in front of him. As soon as he entered, the only street lamp behind him snapped and shorted and went black.

The alley was dark and wet~ slippery, like a sewer, and an unpleasant smell wafted in the air, Lu Ping held his breath and quickened his pace.

At the end of the alley was a clearing surrounded by a dark high-rise, and in the center of the clearing was an abandoned villa, surrounded by crazy grass, and an ugly old tree stood in the courtyard of the villa.

There is no shadow of the man in black here, he must have walked into the villa.

Lu Ping sniffed it and sneered, sure enough, it's here!

He quickened his pace and walked to the front of the villa, where the former gate had long since fallen in the grassy courtyard, and he stepped inside.

The main entrance of the villa has long been gone, the black hole at the door ~ the hole is like a cave, Lu Ping came to the door, suddenly excited, an invisible cold came to the face.

It's so heavy, Lu Ping cheered up.