The first thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters hate the threat of others
"Sacred Beast Palace, I've never heard of it..."
Who knows, Chen Ping has never heard of the Holy Beast Palace!
This made Xiang Chong very angry.
"Chen Ping, do you really want to get through this muddy water?"
Xiang Chong asked, glaring at Chen Ping angrily.
"That's right!" Chen Ping nodded.
"Brother Chen, teach this guy a lesson. This guy is really bad. He has been eyeing our Red Lotus Palace for a long time, and even said that he wants to sleep with all the women in our Red Lotus Palace..."
Xiao Min glared at Xiang Chong and said to Chen Ping.
"Don't worry, I will turn him into a eunuch in a while, and he will never think about women again..."
Chen Ping said calmly.
"Chen Ping, you go too far to bully me. You really think that I am not afraid of you. I am only half a Martial Lord, and my subordinates are all at the level of the Martial Sect. If we join forces, why can't we defeat you?"
Xiang Chong roared angrily, and all the energy in his body surged out.
Immediately afterwards, the oppressive energy in Xiang Chong's body began to envelope Chen Ping.
The people behind Xiang Chong also exuded a terrifying aura and pressed towards Chen Ping.
But Chen Ping didn't care at all. He could still handle a half-step Wuhou and several Wuzong.
The terrifying energy in Xiang Chong's body brought up gusts of wind, and then he shouted angrily and punched Chen Ping.
Chen Ping snorted coldly, raised his hand lightly, and grabbed the rushing fist.
At this moment, Xiang Chong was stunned, and then struggled desperately.
It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Chen Ping's restraints.
"With this little strength, do you dare to come out to find a woman?"
Chen Ping looked at Xiang Chong with disdain and said.
Xiang Chong swallowed, with a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect that his half-step Wuhou strength would be vulnerable to Chen Ping.
At this time, the martial arts masters behind Xiang Chong were also dumbfounded, and they did not dare to take action.
Chen Ping's strength has exceeded their imagination. Even the half-step Wuhou Xiang Chong was so unbearable that they would die if he went up.
At this moment, Ji Ruxue changed her clothes and walked out.
When he saw Xiang Chong being controlled so easily by Chen Ping, he felt a little stupid.
After all, Xiang Chong is also a half-step Wuhou, how could he be subdued so easily?
At this moment, Xiao Min's face was full of admiration and excitement.
"Brother Chen, you are great, kill him, kill him..."
Xiao Min jumped up happily.
"No, don't kill me...please don't kill me..."
Xiang Chong's face was full of fear and he said tremblingly.
"You won't kill me if you don't want me to, so who am I? Why should I listen to you?"
Chen Ping said, and slapped Xiang Chong with one palm.
"Mr. Chen..."
Ji Ruxue saw this and hurriedly spoke out to stop Chen Ping.
Chen Ping looked at Ji Ruxue in surprise.
Ji Ruxue said: "Mr. Chen, this Xiang Chong is the adopted son of Fei Qingping, the master of the Holy Beast Palace. If you kill him, I'm afraid the Holy Beast Palace will cause trouble for you..."
Ji Ruxue was afraid that Chen Ping would be in trouble in the future, not to mention that she just hoped to get rid of Xiang Chong.
If Xiang Chong is really killed, they may not be able to stay in the south in Honglian Palace.
"Yes, if you kill me, my adoptive father will not spare you..."
Xiang Chong threatened Chen Ping.
"Damn, I hate threats from others..."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he slapped Na Xiang Chong on the head.
Xiang Chong's head exploded like a watermelon, and he couldn't die anymore.
When the few people brought by Xiang Chong saw this, they turned around and ran away in fright, but Chen Ping ignored them.
Seeing Xiang Chong's death, the scene was completely silent!
Ji Ruxue looked at Chen Ping in shock, her face full of shock!
"Mr. Chen, thank you..."
After a while, Ji Ruxue thanked Chen Ping.
Ji Ruxue's eyes were full of tenderness and admiration. She liked men like Chen Ping.
