Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 2740
No, half of the planet disappeared in an instant. Of course, it was the masterpiece of Wang Ping's punch just now.

But this kind of thing can also be done by an ordinary "Lord of the Stars", so what's the fuss about?

Queen Lanyue, Wangcai, and Fan Yuexiu were all frightened like this because Wang Ping's punch just now seemed very ordinary, and it still hit Fan Yuexiu, but after the punch penetrated Fan Yuexiu's body, it still instantly crushed the punch. Blast half of the planet into powder, which is not something that the 'Star Lord' can do. Wang Ping's control over power is already extremely good.

Fan Yuexiu was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. Of course he knew that Wang Ping's punch just now was showing mercy to his subordinates. Otherwise, let alone standing up now, he might already be dead, right?
"Impossible, you just became the 'Lord of the Stars', why do you have such a powerful power? This is not the power of the 'Lord of the Stars' at all!" Fan Yuexiu felt like going crazy.

"Tell you that you don't understand either!" Wang Ping said nonchalantly.

"I don't believe it, I will never lose to you!" Fan Yuexiu was completely dazzled by anger, and shouted to attack Wang Ping again.

"Hmph!" Wang Ping snorted coldly, and went up to meet him.

"Boom!" In the sound of the impact, Fan Yuexiu was swept by Wang Ping's kick and flew to a height of [-] meters. Before he could react, Wang Ping had already rushed to the top of him and punched him with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Pfft!" Fan Yuexiu had no room to resist at all, what he saw in his eyes was the huge mountain-like fist bombarding his body, and then he fell heavily from a height of [-] meters and hit the ground.

There was another burst of dust, but Fan Yuexiu was not seen getting up again. Everyone looked intently and saw that he was deeply embedded in the ground and could no longer get up.

Blood flowed continuously from the corner of his mouth, looking at Wang Ping suspended above with sad eyes, the hatred and unwillingness in Fan Yuexiu's heart can be imagined.

"You, like your two sons, will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. Fan Jinwen will become a 'disabled person' is his own fault, and Fan Guangwu deserves to die!" Wang Ping said.

"It's you?" Fan Yuexiu suddenly realized that the matter of the two sons was related to Wang Ping, and today he also fell into Wang Ping's hands. The father and son almost ended up in the same end. How embarrassing?

"I won't kill you, your life and death are determined by Ya Kaolan!" Wang Ping almost beat Fan Yuexiu into a useless person, but he didn't take Fan Yuexiu's life because Fan Yuexiu was no longer a threat.

Finally, Wang Ping turned to look at old man Ouyang. Meeting Wang Ping's eyes, old man Ouyang was vigilant.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses!" After hesitating for a while, old man Ouyang turned around and prepared to leave.

"Phew!" Wang Ping had already blocked his way before his footsteps moved. Although the old man Ouyang had lost his memory, the arrogance he was born with was still there. He was not stupid, he was also a star Even Fan Yuexiu, who is the master of the game, was helpless in front of Wang Ping, and it was impossible for him to defeat Wang Ping, so of course he had to run away.

"Huh!" Unfortunately, Wang Ping didn't intend to make him happy. No matter which direction the old man Ouyang wanted to escape from, he would be blocked by Wang Ping. ?

Yes, Wang Ping released all eight of his clones, and all the 'clones' have the same strength as the deity, what does that mean?
It means that there are nine 'Lords of the Stars' appearing in front of the old man Ouyang at this time, and there are also nine 'Lords of the Stars' who can instantly kill Fan Yuexiu!
"What's going on?" Lan Yue was equally stunned, but Wang Ping didn't have time to sigh because he had more important things to do.

"I'm sorry, master!" After the words fell, two 'clones' suddenly appeared next to old man Ouyang, and rushed towards old man Ouyang.

Old man Ouyang was taken aback and immediately ran away. Unfortunately, he was able to avoid the first day but not the fifteenth. How many times can he avoid the nine Wang Ping?

"Crack!" Two 'clones' grabbed his hands, one left and one right.

"Crack!" Before old man Ouyang could react, his feet were grabbed, and then the eight clones rushed up and grabbed old man Ouyang tightly, no matter how old man Ouyang struggled, he couldn't break free.

What exactly does Wang Ping want to do?
At this time, Wang Ping himself went to the old man Ouyang, and pressed his hand on the head of the old man Ouyang.

"what are you doing?"

"I'll use the 'soul imprint' to help you retrieve your memory now!" After that, the light flickered in Wang Ping's palm, and countless pictures and memories flooded into the old man Ouyang's mind in an instant.

'Soul imprint', this is how old man Ouyang passed on what he had learned to Wang Ping, and Wang Ping also learned about old man Ouyang's legendary life in this way. Simply put, he directly imprinted something In the depths of the 'soul', so what is remembered in this way will never be forgotten.

Wang Ping once remembered old man Ouyang's brilliant life, and now he returns all those countless memories to old man Ouyang to help him remember what kind of person he is.

"Om!" Countless pictures quickly filled old man Ouyang's empty memory like a flood. The whole process lasted less than 5 minutes. Only old man Ouyang knew the pain of this process, just like when he was killed Baimei's brainwashing is the same.

When Wang Ping let go, the old man Ouyang was already sweating profusely with his eyes closed, and the eight 'clones' also let go of him.

"Master!" Wang Ping tentatively called Old Man Ouyang. After a while, Old Man Ouyang opened his eyes. The coldness and ferocity on his face were gone, and Wang Ping was presented with an incomparably familiar smile.

"Stinky boy!"

How kind and long-lost is this "smelly boy" to Wang Ping?
"Master, do you remember?" Wang Ping asked excitedly.

"I remember everything!" Ouyang old man nodded heavily.

"Great!" Wang Ping hugged him happily. For this moment, the ghost knows what Wang Ping has experienced in the past few years, but when this moment comes, everything will be worth it, because the old man Ouyang finally recovered. , their master and apprentice finally recognized each other, there is nothing more gratifying than this.

"Thank you for your hard work. You must have suffered a lot in order to restore my memory!" Ouyang old man said.

"As long as you can recover, master, what's the point of suffering?"

The master and the apprentice haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally there are endless topics to talk about, but have you forgotten one thing?

The battle between 'Nightmare World' and 'Sky' is not over yet!
(End of this chapter)