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Chapter 1183, the family of hidden disciples

Here, Chen Ping followed Yao Yue to a specific area in the infield.

This is a large and luxurious private room with few people.

Chen Ping looked around and saw four men with different expressions, all of whom were about fifty years old.

Yao Yue led Chen Ping into the private room, which instantly attracted the attention of the four people.

All of them looked at Chen Ping with bad eyes, and then looked at each other and stopped paying attention.

Yao Yuehan smiled and led Chen Ping to take her seat, then introduced to you: "Everyone, this is Mr. Chen, and he is also here to participate in this clue auction of Baicao Linglu."

As soon as Yao Yue finished speaking, one of the short fat old men, with his hands on his chest, sat in the Grand Master's chair with disdain, with a look of his eyes, and said coldly: "Boss Yao, the people sitting in this box are not ordinary people. Don't bring any cats and dogs in. This kid looks very good."

Then, another middle-aged man with a buzz cut with a national face, a dark cloud flashed across the corner of his eyes and echoed: "Master Luo is right. The people sitting in this box are all the leaders of the hidden disciple family. Such a face-to-face boy would probably not be good for our next thing."

"Boss Yao, you should ask for such a young man. Even your Boss Yao's friend cannot appear in such an occasion."

On one side, a middle-aged man with a gastric and majestic eyes narrowed, with a hint of coldness.

The audience is the highest status.

As soon as he said that the other three middle-aged men showed a hint of coldness in the corners of their eyes.

Yao Yue smiled at this moment, bowed slightly to the people and said, "Everyone, Mr. Chen is my friend, and he is also here to participate in this clue auction of Baicao Linglu. I hope you can see for my Yao Yue."

snort!

After a few cold snorting, the four middle-aged men stopped talking, but sat in their original positions with cold faces, chatting with each other, without taking Chen Ping, who was sitting on the side at all.

Chen Ping looked at this scene and smiled faintly, without saying anything.

However, he noticed what the man with a buzz-haired man with a national face said before, so he whispered to Yao Yue beside him: "He just said that they are all from the hidden disciple family?"

Something interesting.

It turns out that there is a family of disciples.

Yao Yue nodded and replied, "Yes, these are the core figures of the disciples' family Luo family, Situ family, Qian family and Zheng family. Mr. Chen should have some understanding of disciples, so I will just say that they are all regular visitors in the second and third areas behind the Jiuzhou General Administration. In each family, there are children who study in each region or teach in each region. Generally, such families will not appear in the secular world. After all, they are very involved and can only be hidden, so they are called the hidden disciple family."

When Chen Ping heard this, he nodded silently, almost the same as what he thought in his heart.

After all, things like disciples and the General Administration of Kyushu are too shocking and incredible, and require some simple disguise.

For this reason, Chen Ping suddenly became interested in these disciple families.

And here, the short and fat middle-aged man who was hostile as soon as Chen Ping entered the box, who was the one who was called by Mr. Luo, said disdainfully at this moment: "Haha, it turns out that he is a secular person who knows nothing. Boy, don't be too surprised when you see and hear anything, let alone say it out. Otherwise, no matter who you are or what kind of wealthy family you come from, you will definitely be in unnecessary trouble."

After the man said this, the middle-aged man with a buzz cut with a national face, Situ Hanfeng, followed and said, "Master Luo is right, boy, this is our advice to you."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, not taking this group of proud people seriously.

He said, "It's just a few disciple families. What's there to be proud and arrogant? Could it be that you can still kill me here?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Mr. Luo slapped the coffee table made by mahogany and angrily said, "Arrogant junior! Why do you talk to us? Don't say that if you kill you, even if you slaughter your whole family, we can do nothing to leak out!"

Situ Hanfeng also stared at Chen Ping coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Good boy, I am brave enough. According to what you mean, you seem to know the disciple family."

"Just know."

Chen Ping replied lightly.

"Haha, since you just knew, where did you get the courage and confidence to say this!" Situ Hanfeng's face darkened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"What? It's just a guy who is relying on his seniority. What's there to be afraid of?"

Chen Pingfan laughed.

"Random!" Situ Hanfeng shouted angrily, and slapped the Taishi chair under his butt directly smashed the slap!

Such strength is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

Chen Ping just glanced at it and roughly judged his strength from the momentum of Situ Hanfeng's release.

Disciples in the second area?

A little weak.

"Boy! I apologize for your disrespect to us just now! Otherwise, I will destroy your limbs and pull out your tongue!"

Situ Hanfeng shouted angrily.

Chen Ping still looked fearless and looked at Situ Hanfeng, and took out his ears and said, "It's a bit noisy. If you think you are very powerful, just attack me."

"You! You're looking for death!"

Situ Hanfeng shouted angrily, raised his hand and slapped Chen Ping!

However, at this moment, Yao Yue looked at her and a white suit guard behind her, stood up directly, and followed the chapter of Situ Hanfeng, and remained unmoved.

Yao Yue said at this moment: "Head of Situ, I think there is no need to be so angry. Tonight, our purpose is to come for the Baicao Linglu. If this happens now, I think there is no need to be carried out for the next auction."

Situ Hanfeng's face turned cold at this moment and he looked at Yao Yue.

If it weren't for the bodyguard in the white suit in front of him, Situ Hanfeng would have slapped Chen Ping to death with one palm!

The middle-aged man with a majestic temperament and majestic status and the head of the Zheng family, Zheng Nanxin, who had the highest status and strength, said, "Head of Situ, sit down, the next auction is the focus."

After saying that, Zheng Nanxin glanced at Chen Ping with a calm expression, and a trace of suspicion flashed across the corners of his eyes.

When this young man faced Situ Hanfeng's palm, he did not have any fear or fear.

Something interesting.

Yao Yue also quickly signaled to the servants and said, "Let's start."

Soon, a tall woman wearing a black cheongsam, wearing black gloves, holding a golden tray, walked up to you with a gentle step, and placed the golden tray on the marble countertop in front.

"Everyone, this is the clue of Baicao Linglu. A jade pendant with the growth place where Baicao Linglu was engraved."
Chapter completed!
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