Feeling the terrifying sword energy coming towards them, all the senior officials swallowed silently.
He Xingwen stared blankly at the young figure and the powerful aura faintly exuding from him, and his whole body turned to stone...
Didn’t it say that Zhou Ping killed the gods and transformed into the Tao?!
Why are you showing up here again?
Is this false information left by Ye Fan?
Not only them, but also Zuo Qing, who was standing next to Zhou Ping, was extremely surprised.
He had just come back from Sanjiu's local restaurant. He originally thought that after he took Ye Fan's words, Zhou Ping would stay there quietly for the rest of his life. But he never expected that after just a short time, he would be holding his sword.
He rushed to the Night Watch headquarters and named himself as the deputy commander-in-chief?!
This is different from what he thought!
"Zhou Ping, this is our night watchman's internal affairs. You shouldn't..." He Xingwen swallowed and wanted to point out that Zhou Ping had no right to intervene in this matter, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, that calm gaze fell on him.
On his body.
Zhou Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a bit of murderous intent.
He Xingwen's body was shaken!
At this moment, he felt that his brain suddenly went blank, and endless tides of sword energy poured into his mind, and his consciousness was like a broken leaf floating in the sea, crazily torn apart by the sword energy, leaving no room for resistance.
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He was almost suffocating in pain!
Fortunately, Zhou Ping only looked at him for half a second, and then looked at the others lightly.
After coming back to his senses from the purgatory washed away by the sword energy, He Xingwen's face was extremely pale, his back was already wet with sweat, he felt his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the seat, as if he had collapsed.
When everyone saw He Xingwen paralyzed, they all realized that the situation was not good. Except for Shao Pingge and another young senior executive, no one dared to look into Zhou Ping's eyes.
Zhou Ping said calmly: "I'll ask again... who objects?"
The conference room was dead silent.
He Xingwen, who had just been frightened to death by Zhou Ping's glance, had no energy to speak again. Seeing He Xingwen's embarrassment, the other senior executives naturally gave up their plans to accompany him to go crazy, and just sat there without saying a word.
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Zhou Ping nodded, "Then it's settled."
After saying that, he turned back and walked out of the conference room.
Zuo Qing froze on the spot for a long time before he realized what he was doing and quickly chased after Zhou Ping.
Long before he came to attend the meeting, Zuo Qing had thought that the die-hards might play tricks on him, so he specially prepared some back-up tactics. But before he could use those tricks, Zhou Ping came in and said lightly.
In two words, his position as acting commander-in-chief was finalized.
In order to avoid those high-rise people, the two of them walked to the top of the building. Zuo Qing couldn't help but ask:
"Why are you back again?"
"Didn't you say that I can do what I want to do?" Zhou Ping replied, "This is what I want to do."
Zuo Qing's expression was a little strange, "What you want to do...is to make me the acting commander-in-chief?"
"It's just by the way."
Zhou Ping looked into his eyes and said, "Since Ye Fan chooses to believe in you, I will believe in you too. You are still a little short of being promoted to the ceiling. Before that, I will be your backer...
Just like before, Ye Fan was my backer."
Zuo Qing was silent for a moment, "Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me. It seems that the top management of your Night Watch is not a piece of iron. Even if I am your backer, I can't get too involved in the affairs of the Night Watch. You have to solve these problems yourself."
"I understand." A ruthless look appeared in Zuo Qing's eyes, "Some people have forgotten their identities after being comfortable in high places for a long time... Ye Fan's methods were too gentle before, but I won't be like this.
After I take over the Night Watch, I will deal with them one by one."
"Just know it yourself."
"By the way, if someone really objected just now, what would you do?"
"Object? Then object." Zhou Ping shrugged, "I can't kill them at the Night Watch headquarters."
"..."
Zuo Qing then asked: "Then what do you plan to do next?"
Zhou Ping raised his head and looked into the distance, was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke:
"Into the Mist."
"Into the mist? What to do?"
"Go find my students." Zhou Ping said calmly, "I have heard about them. Since they disappeared in the fog, I will go and find them one by one."
"But you don't even know where they are."
"When they broke into the fog to rescue me, they didn't know where I was."
"The fog is so thick, where should you look?"
"The fact that they disappeared close to the border of Daxia must be the work of some foreign god." Zhou Ping's eyes showed a firm look, "Since it was the foreign god who did it, I will look for them from one divine country to another.
, Even if I go to the ends of the world, I will find them back."
"Breaking into the Kingdom of God?" Zuo Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. After a moment, he asked again: "Then what if, they have already..."
Zhou Ping said nothing.
But there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"If they have been killed... I want the entire Kingdom of God to bury them with them." After a long time, he said coldly.
Zuo Qing closed his mouth.
Zhou Ping glanced at him and said: "I don't know when I will come back after I leave. In the meantime, the night watchman will be left to you."
"Don't worry, I will take care of the night watchman." Zuo Qing took a deep breath and clasped his fists, "Have a good trip."
Zhou Ping nodded slightly and took a step in a certain direction!
Ding--!!
His figure turned into a sword light, instantly piercing the void, and rushed towards the foggy border without hesitation.
…
Mist.
Olympus.
Under the gloomy sky, dense thunder moved among the clouds, making a low roar.
Several rays of lightning streaked through the air like ferocious giant snakes, illuminating a corner of the world. On top of the raging and rolling waves, a huge mountain range between illusion and reality was reflected in a pale white color.
Deep in the mountains, a golden throne stands firmly on the top of the mountains.
On top of this golden throne, a bare-chested old man with explosive muscles suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction between heaven and earth!
The golden scepter in his palm trembled violently!
Trembling with it, was the entire Mount Olympus.
I saw that somewhere on the horizon, the crimson night was encroaching on the entire sky at an alarming speed, like a sword from the night, and the sword pointed at Olympus.
Under the crimson night,
A woman wearing a star gauze skirt, holding a buzzing sword in her hand, was walking slowly towards the void.
She looked at the huge and majestic mountains on the horizon, with the fire of revenge burning in her eyes.