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Chapter 52: Betrayal 【Pursuit】

At the end of April 10, the 1990s, Wang Ping, who had just returned to Jinzhu Island for only one month, took a boat to sea again.

The ship he was riding on this time was not the kind of big sea boat, but just a medium-sized sea boat that was larger and more resistant to wind and waves than fishing boats. It was generally used to navigate within the 300-mile sea area near Jinzhu Island.

According to Li Yun, she discovered that the pair of blue turtles was on a small island more than 200 miles south of Jinzhu Island.

This time, except for Li Yun, Wang Ping did not know any of his teammates before.

Zhou Yu and Yang Fei, who were active by Li Yun, were gone.

Wang Ping also asked about this indirectly, but Li Yun looked so unfair that she casually said and said perfunctory.

He only thought that the two of them used some despicable means in their pursuit of Li Yun, which made Li Yun feel rejected and disgusted with them, so he did not ask more questions.

The two teammates this time are a middle-aged man in white who is over 50 years old and a tall and thin young man in his thirties.

The middle-aged man is named Li Tao, and he has the sixth level of Qi Refining cultivation. What’s strange is that Wang Ping has never heard of this person.

The tall and thin young man is named Yang Jian, who also has the fifth level of Qi Refining cultivation. Wang Ping had heard of this person's name before, but he didn't know how he met Li Yun.

Yang Jian obviously had ideas about Li Yun. Since Wang Ping appeared, he has been vaguely alert and often looks at him with a vigilant look.

In the past, Wang Ping would immediately release a kind smile and leave Li Yun's side voluntarily to show that he had no intention of that.

But now, he just looked calm and indifferent, as if he had never felt Yang Jian's hostility at all.

Wang Ping never regarded this person who is in his thirties or forties and cannot control his emotions.

Li Yun seemed to be helpless about this, so she could only secretly show apologetic eyes to Wang Ping, and apologize to him with her eyes and expressions, hoping that he would not have a conflict with Yang Jian because of this.

Of course, Wang Ping understood the meaning of the beauty, and nodded and smiled gracefully to show that he understood.

To outsiders, this scene is somewhat ridiculous.

The older Yang Jian acted like a young boy, impetuous and reckless.

However, Wang Ping, who was younger, acted like a mature young man, steady and polite.

Two days passed quickly. After almost two days of voyage, Wang Ping finally saw the island in Li Yun's mouth.

Then, under the control of several mortal boatmen, the ship successfully docked on the beach on the north side of the island. The four immortal cultivators on the boat all wade on the water and boarded the island.

"That pair of blue turtles lay eggs on the beach in the south, so we can just go there."

After getting ashore, Li Yun pointed his hand at the south of the island and explained the situation softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Jian immediately said, "Since that's the case, let's go now, I'll take the lead."

After saying that, he really led the way and even cast a provocative look at Wang Ping.

Seeing this, Wang Ping was both funny and speechless.

Is this Li Yun so charming, or is this guy really brainless?

Although this island is not as big as Tianxin Island, it is not small. Li Yun just said that she was on the beach in the south and hurriedly searched it. Not to mention whether the blind cat could hit the dead mouse and found it. Even if it was found, what if the movement was too big and alarmed the pair of blue turtles?

Wang Ping looked at Li Yun, but saw that Li Yun didn't even want to call Yang Jian, which made him frown, not understanding what Li Yun was thinking.

So he had to speak and remind him: "Sister Yun, you..."

As soon as he said that, Wang Ping's expression suddenly changed wildly and rushed towards Li Yun.

But he was still one step slower after all.

Before he hit Li Yun, a large black net suddenly covered him.

The black light from the big black net was swallowed and spitted, and a cool breath penetrated into his body along his limbs, making it difficult for him to raise any magic power.

Not to mention Wang Ping, this kind of shocking change, even Yang Jian, who had just cast a provocative look at him, was stunned.

At this moment, the middle-aged man Li Tao, who suddenly took Wang Ping, stared at Yang Jian with a fierce look on his face and shouted: "Boy, come here and tie it up yourself. I can make you feel better. Otherwise, if I do it myself, it will not be that simple!"

"You, you, your cultivation..."

Yang Jian pointed at the middle-aged man Li Tao in shock, his tongue and teeth trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

It turns out that the cultivation level of the middle-aged man Li Tao is not the sixth level of Qi refining, but the terrifying tenth level of Qi refining!

He didn't know what kind of method to restrain his breath before, but he actually converged his magic power and breath to the point where he only had the sixth level of Qi refining, concealing Wang Ping and his others' eyes and spiritual consciousness.

Now, as he suddenly took action to control Wang Ping, the method of restraining his breath automatically failed, and his true cultivation was exposed.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you'd better surrender. Uncle Tao's strength is not something you can fight against. Resistance will only hurt you."

Li Yun looked at Yang Jian with a terrified look, a hint of pity flashed in her eyes, and she also persuaded her to surrender.

Hearing her words, Yang Jian was shocked all over, then looked at her with anger and shouted angrily: "Why? Why are you lying to me? Why are you trying to harm me?"

It seemed that this was not the first time Li Yun had heard such a question. After hearing this, she just lowered her head slightly and replied in a low voice: "I don't think about it either, but I can't refuse this matter. As a monk of the Li family, I cannot violate the orders of the patriarch!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged man Li Tao glared at her impatiently and snorted coldly: "Hmph, why are you explaining so much to this kid? Could it be that such a foolish young man really make you fall in love with? Don't forget your own identity!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and a blue cold light shot towards Yang Jian.

The blue cold light was originally a blue water-dividing spike. Yang Jian didn't even walk through a move under its attack, and was directly nailed through his thighs, lying on the ground and screaming.

After taking Yang Jian like this, the middle-aged man Li Tao pointed to the inspiration and twitched the acupoints on Wang Ping and Yang Jian's body continuously, and used a secret method to block all the magic powers of the two of them.

Then he took away the Flying Star Fire Snake Dart magic weapon hidden in his sleeve, as well as more than a dozen spare low-grade spirit stones in his waist pocket, and brought back the looted Wang Ping and Yang Jian with one hand in one hand.
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