I studied beheading in a mental institution

Feeling the terrifying sword energy coming towards them, all the high-level officials silently swallowed their saliva.

He Xingwen stared blankly at the young figure and the powerful aura emanating from him, and his whole body was petrified in place...

Didn't it mean that Zhou Ping was deified? !

Why did it pop up here again!

Is this the false information left by Ye Fan?

Not only them, even Zuo Qing standing next to Zhou Ping was extremely surprised.

He just came back from the third uncle's local restaurant. Originally, he thought that after he finished taking Ye Fan's words, Zhou Ping would stay there quietly for the rest of his life, but he never expected that in just a short time, he would hold the sword Rushing to the headquarters of the Night Watchman, calling him by name and asking him to be 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, wanting to point out that Zhou Ping has no right to interfere in this matter, but just halfway through his words, that calm gaze fell on on him.

Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a murderous look.

He Xingwen's body shook!

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 residual leaf floating in the sea, crazily torn apart by the sword energy, and there was no room for resistance at all. .

He was almost suffocating in pain!

Fortunately, Zhou Ping only looked at him for half a second, and then looked at other people lightly.

After recovering from the purgatory washed by the sword energy, He Xingwen's face was extremely pale, his back was already wet with sweat, and he felt his legs go limp, and he collapsed on the seat, as if he had collapsed.

Seeing that He Xingwen collapsed directly, everyone realized that the situation was not good. Except for Shao Pingge and another young executive, no one dared to look Zhou Ping in the eye.

Zhou Ping said flatly: "I'll ask again... who objects?"

The conference room was dead silent.

He Xingwen, who was paralyzed by Zhou Ping's glance just now, didn't have the strength to speak again. Seeing that He Xingwen was in such a mess, the other senior executives naturally gave up their plans to accompany him crazy, and just sat there obediently, without saying a word. .

Zhou Ping nodded, "That's it."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the meeting room.

Zuo Qing was stunned for a while, then realized, and quickly chased after Zhou Ping.

Long before he came to the meeting, Zuo Qing thought that those diehards might play tricks on him, so he specially prepared some countermeasures for this, but he didn't expect Zhou Ping to come in before he used those methods and said lightly In a few words, his position as acting commander-in-chief was finalized.

In order to avoid those high-level people, the two went all the way to the top of the building, Zuo Qing couldn't help asking:

"Why are you back again?"

"Didn't you say that I can do what I want?" Zhou Ping replied, "This is what I want to do."

Zuo Qing had a strange expression on his face, "What you want to do...is let me act as the commander-in-chief?"

"It's just by the way."

Zhou Ping looked into his eyes, "Since Ye Fan chooses to believe in you, I will also believe in you. You are still close to 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 senior management of your night watchman is not a solid block. Even if I am your backer, I can't get too involved in the night watchman's affairs. You have to solve these by yourself."

"I understand." A ruthless look appeared in Zuo Qing's eyes, "Some people have been at ease in high places for a long time, and they forget their identities...Ye Fan's methods were too gentle before, but I won't do this, After I take over the Night Watchman, I will deal with them one by one."

"It's good to know what you have in mind."

"By the way, if someone really objected just now, what would you do?"

"Against? Then object." Zhou Ping shrugged, "I can't kill them at the headquarters of the Night Watchman."

"..."

Zuo Qing then asked: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Zhou Ping looked up into the distance, was silent for a while, and then slowly said:

"Into the fog."

"Into the fog? What are you going to do?"

"Find my students." Zhou Ping said calmly, "I've heard about them. Since they disappeared in the mist, I'm going to find them one by one."

"But you don't even know where they are."

"When they broke into the fog to save me, they didn't know where I was."

"The fog is so thick, where should you find it?"

"Their disappearance near the border of Daxia should be the means of some foreign god." Zhou Ping's eyes showed a firm look, "Since it was the hands of the foreign god, I will look for them from one kingdom of God after another. , even to the ends of the earth, I will find them back."

"Break into the Kingdom of God?" Surprise flashed in Zuo Qing's eyes, and after a while, he asked again: "Then what if, they already..."

Zhou Ping didn't speak.

But there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"If they have already been killed... I want the entire Kingdom of God to be buried with them." After a long time, he said coldly.

Zuo Qing closed his mouth.

Zhou Ping glanced at him, and said, "Now that I'm gone, I don't know when I'll be back. During this period, the night watchman will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the night watchman." Zuo Qing took a deep breath and clasped his hands together, "Bon voyage."

Zhou Ping nodded slightly, and stepped in a certain direction!

Ding--! !

His figure turned into a sword glow, piercing through the void in an instant, rushing towards the border of the mist without hesitation.

……

fog.

Olympus.

Under the gloomy sky, dense thunderbolts wandered among the clouds, making low-pitched roars.

A few thunderbolts streaked across the air like ferocious giant snakes, illuminating a corner of the sky and the earth. Above the turbulent and tumbling furious waves, a huge mountain range between illusion and reality was reflected in a pale color.

In the depths of the mountains, a golden holy seat stands firmly on the top of the mountains.

On this golden holy seat, an old man with a bare upper body and full of explosive muscles suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards a certain direction between heaven and earth!

The golden scepter in his palm trembled violently!

Trembling with it, there is the entire Mount Olympus.

Somewhere in the sky, the crimson night is engulfing the entire sky at an alarming speed, like a sword from the night, and the point of the sword is Olympus.

Under the crimson night,

A woman wearing a star gauze skirt and holding a humming long sword is walking slowly, stepping on the void.

She looked at the huge and majestic mountains in the sky, and in her eyes, the fire of revenge was burning.

She parted her lips and muttered to herself:

"Olympus……

I am back. "

……

……

Volume Two, "Crimson Night", End.

The next volume, "Vastly Evil City".