After saying this, Chen Ping pointed out, and a flash of light flashed through him. Master Luan felt a sharp pain in both arms, and then lost consciousness.
He collapsed on the ground, with both fear and relief in his eyes. He knew that he deserved it, but he was also grateful to Chen Ping for giving him a way to live. His hands were disabled, but he could still recover in ten or eight years. If his life was gone, then But only for a lifetime!
"Thank you Mr. Chen..."
Although Master Luan was in great pain, he was also overjoyed. He didn't know where he got the strength. He stood up suddenly and ran away. He was afraid that Chen Ping would regret it and kill him!
After Master Luan ran away, Chen Ping set his sights on Qiu Tu!
Qiu Tu's body trembled, but when he saw Master Luan offering the treasure and then being spared his life, he thought that he could avoid death as long as he knelt down to beg for mercy and then offered the treasure!
Although Qiu Tu is the young master of Qiu Mansion, he feels that face is more important than life!
But at this time, everyone was dead and injured. Even if he knelt down and begged Chen Ping, no one would know.
At this time, it is wisest to ask for mercy. As the saying goes, he who knows the current affairs is a hero!
"Mr. Chen, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!"
After Qiu Tu figured it out, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
Especially when I saw that Master Luan had lost his hands, but he still saved his life, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, the arrogance and fierceness on his face had long been replaced by fear.
"Mr. Chen, I am willing to give everything I have, just asking you to spare my life. You see, this is my storage bag, which contains the treasures I have accumulated over the years. As long as you don't kill me, this storage bag will The bag is yours!"
Qiu Tu raised his storage bag high with trembling hands, as if it was his only life-saving straw.
However, Chen Ping just looked at him coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.
He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "Qiu Tu, do you think your treasure can save your life?"
Qiu Tu had a look of confusion on his face when he heard this. He thought that Chen Ping would treat Master Luan like he did, and that as long as he offered the treasure, he could save his life. But what Chen Ping said next made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
"Why not?" Qiu Tu was a little confused!
"You are really confused, because if I kill you, your treasures are also mine..."
Chen Ping's words were full of teasing.
Qiu Tu's face instantly turned pale. He couldn't believe his ears, let alone Chen Ping.
It's just that they don't follow the routine and trade treasures for lives. Isn't this the same routine?
Why did Chen Ping suddenly say such a sentence when he arrived here?
Qiu Tu wanted to beg for mercy again, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
At this moment, Chen Ping flashed and came to Qiu Tu in an instant, striking out with his palm.
The wind in his palm was like a knife, with fierce killing intent, and it went straight to Qiu Tu's vitals.
"I just want you to know that I am someone you can't afford to offend, and your Qiu Mansion is nothing but bullshit in my eyes." Chen Ping's voice sounded in Qiu Tu's ears, like the death sentence.
Qiu Tu only felt a powerful force envelope him. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The palm struck him hard on the chest like a mountain collapsing.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Qiu Tu's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
His chest sunk and blood spurted out, staining the surrounding ground red.
His eyes widened, his face full of unwillingness and confusion, as if he was still thinking about why Chen Ping was so heartless and why he wasn't given a chance to live.
"You...you..." Qiu Tu opened his mouth, but only said two incomplete words. Then he tilted his head and completely lost his breath.
Chen Ping stood there, looking at Qiu Tu's body, without any fluctuation in his eyes.