Chen Ping didn't expect that Shi Qingpei was so cunning. He first lent him the Tianji Token to repay Mr. Shi's kindness, and then started to cause trouble for him!
"Master Shi, it was your son who colluded with the Demon Heart Sect and wanted to harm us. We just fought back. This incident was all caused by your son himself."
Hu Mazi took a step forward and followed Shi Qingpei to explain.
But who would have thought that Shi Qingpei waved his hand and said, "I don't care where my son is sitting. I only know that you beat my son and killed my people. What if word gets out and it makes me Bailian Pavilion's reputation?"
Seeing Shi Qingpei's reluctance, Chen Ping could only say, "Pavilion Master Shi, you can count the losses and I will pay them to you."
"I don't want money. To me, Bai Lian Pavilion, money is no different than waste paper!"
Shi Qingpei waved his hand and said.
"Then what do you want? I can give you anything you like in me..."
Chen Ping chose to be patient. He just wanted to get the Tianji Token back quickly and rescue Su Yuqi!
"I don't like the rags on your body. Just kneel down now, apologize to my son, and ask my son to return those two slaps."
Shi Qingpei said calmly.
When Shi Yan saw that his father was venting his anger on him, he immediately felt happy and looked at Chen Ping with a sneer on his face, "Chen Ping, please kneel down and apologize to me soon, or you will impose additional conditions soon."
"You fucking..."
When Hu Mazi heard this, he couldn't stop being angry. He was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Chen Ping!
"Master Hu, I will handle this matter myself..."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he looked at Shi Qingpei coldly, "Do you really want me to kneel down?"
"Of course, I have already investigated you and know that Mr. Shi takes good care of you, but don't think that you can do whatever you want in my Bailian Pavilion!"
"I have already given Mr. Shi's face, and the rest will be treated as a gift." Now that Mr. Wang is here, you must kneel down and apologize."
"This is the greatest tolerance I can show you for the sake of Mr. Shi!"
"Otherwise you would have never had the chance to stand in front of me and speak."
Shi Qingpei had a cold look on his face and his eyes were full of indifference. At this moment, he was like a judge judging Chen Ping's life or death.
But Chen Ping himself had no choice at all!
"There are people who can make me kneel down, but unfortunately it is not you, because you are not worthy yet..."
When Chen Ping saw Shi Qingpei acting like that, it seemed that he was determined to break up with him, so Chen Ping no longer spoiled him!
Shi Qingpei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly and said, "Do you really think that since you have reached the realm of Martial Saint, you can ignore our Bailian Pavilion?"
"Today I will let you see the true strength of our Bailian Pavilion. When the time comes, if you want to kneel down, I won't let you kneel down."
After Shi Qingpei finished speaking, he suddenly took out the soul-calling bell!
Shi Qingpei knew that if he relied on strength alone, he would not be Chen Ping's opponent, but he had the Soul-Calling Bell in his hand, so he was not afraid of Chen Ping at all!
"What? You want to defeat me with these little bells?"
Chen Ping saw the soul-calling bell that Shi Qingpei took out and smiled disdainfully.
"Hmph, Chen Ping, don't be proud, this is the top-notch magic weapon that my father just refined, the Soul-Calling Bell!"
"Even if you are in the martial saint realm, you still can't escape the summoning bell. I will record you turning into a fool in a while."
Shi Yan smiled playfully.
Shi Qingpei glared at Shi Yan angrily and almost lost his temper. This stupid son actually told the other party the function of the magic weapon in his hand before he even took action. Wasn't this a clear sign that people should be prepared in advance?
A spiritual attack weapon like the Soul-Calling Bell can attack unexpectedly and get twice the result with half the effort.
But now Shi Yan told Chen Ping the function of the soul-summoning bell! Chen Ping didn't expect that Shi Qingpei was so cunning. He first lent him the Tianji Token to repay Mr. Shi's kindness, and then he was looking for trouble for himself!
"Master Shi, it was your son who colluded with the Demon Heart Sect and wanted to harm us. We just fought back. This incident was all caused by your son himself."
Hu Mazi took a step forward and followed Shi Qingpei to explain.
But who would have thought that Shi Qingpei waved his hand and said, "I don't care where my son is sitting. I only know that you beat my son and killed my people. What if word gets out and it makes me Bailian Pavilion's reputation?"
Seeing Shi Qingpei's reluctance, Chen Ping could only say, "Pavilion Master Shi, you can count the losses and I will pay them to you."
"I don't want money. To me, Bai Lian Pavilion, money is no different than waste paper!"
Shi Qingpei waved his hand and said.
"Then what do you want? I can give you anything you like in me..."
Chen Ping chose to be patient. He just wanted to get the Tianji Token back quickly and rescue Su Yuqi!
"I don't like the rags on your body. Just kneel down now, apologize to my son, and ask my son to return those two slaps."
Shi Qingpei said calmly.
When Shi Yan saw that his father was venting his anger on him, he immediately felt happy and looked at Chen Ping with a sneer on his face, "Chen Ping, please kneel down and apologize to me soon, or you will impose additional conditions soon."
"You fucking..."
When Hu Mazi heard this, he couldn't stop being angry. He was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Chen Ping!
"Master Hu, I will handle this matter myself..."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he looked at Shi Qingpei coldly, "Do you really want me to kneel down?"
"Of course, I have already investigated you and know that Mr. Shi takes good care of you, but don't think that you can do whatever you want in my Bailian Pavilion!"
"I have already given Mr. Shi's face, and the rest will be treated as a gift." Now that Mr. Wang is here, you must kneel down and apologize."
"This is the greatest tolerance I can show you for the sake of Mr. Shi!"
"Otherwise you would have never had the chance to stand in front of me and speak."
Shi Qingpei had a cold look on his face and his eyes were full of indifference. At this moment, he was like a judge judging Chen Ping's life or death.
But Chen Ping himself had no choice at all!
"There are people who can make me kneel down, but unfortunately it is not you, because you are not worthy yet..."
When Chen Ping saw Shi Qingpei acting like that, it seemed that he was determined to break up with him, so Chen Ping no longer spoiled him!
Shi Qingpei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly and said, "Do you really think that since you have reached the realm of Martial Saint, you can ignore our Bailian Pavilion?"
"Today I will let you see the true strength of our Bailian Pavilion. When the time comes, if you want to kneel down, I won't let you kneel down."
After Shi Qingpei finished speaking, he suddenly took out the soul-calling bell!
Shi Qingpei knew that if he relied on strength alone, he would not be Chen Ping's opponent, but he had the Soul-Calling Bell in his hand, so he was not afraid of Chen Ping at all!
"What? You want to defeat me with these little bells?"
Chen Ping saw the soul-calling bell that Shi Qingpei took out and smiled disdainfully.
"Hmph, Chen Ping, don't be proud, this is the top-notch magic weapon that my father just refined, the Soul-Calling Bell!"
"Even if you are in the martial saint realm, you still can't escape the summoning bell. I will record you turning into a fool in a while."
Shi Yan smiled playfully.
Shi Qingpei glared at Shi Yan angrily and almost lost his temper. This stupid son actually told the other party the function of the magic weapon in his hand before he even took action. Wasn't this a clear sign that people should be prepared in advance?
A spiritual attack weapon like the Soul-Calling Bell can attack unexpectedly and get twice the result with half the effort.
But now Shi Yan told Chen Ping the function of the soul-calling bell!
