Chapter 6109
Chen Tiangang’s face remained unchanged: “You have no choice.”
Chen Ping looked at Chen Wanqing and saw that her face was full of tears, standing there in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.
He looked at the six elders again, each of them with indifferent expressions, greed and murderous intent in their eyes.
Finally, he looked at Chen Tiangang and said slowly:
“Patriarch Chen, I have a question.”
“Say.”
“You didn’t plan to cooperate with me from the beginning, did you?”
Chen Tiangang was silent for a moment and nodded calmly: “Not bad.”
He stood with his hands on his back, his tone calm: “Young Master Chen, you are wanted by the temple and are a bounty criminal for 50,000 bottles of immortal liquid.” Although my Chen family has some power, I am not stupid enough to offend the temple for you.
He paused and continued: “But you have the blood of the golden dragon and can enter the Dragon Pool, this is another opportunity that my Chen family must seize.” So, we came up with this solution.
“Let you enter the Dragon Pool and take out the treasure. Then, use the collar to control you and let you hand over the treasure. Finally……”
he didn’t finish, but the meaning was already obvious.
Finally, hand over Chen Ping to the temple in exchange for the reward of the 50,000 bottles of immortal liquid.
Kill two birds with one stone.
After hearing this, the smile on Chen Ping’s face deepened.
“Patriarch Chen, good calculation. Really, good calculations.
He looked at Chen Wanqing and saw that she was trembling all over and her face was as pale as paper.
“Chen Wanqing,” he called her name, his tone calm, “You think so too?”
Chen Wanqing raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of tears.
“No…… No……”
Her voice trembled, “Young Master Chen, I really don’t know…… I really don’t know that father, they will ……”
“Wanqing.”
Chen Tiangang interrupted her, his tone stern, “At this point, what else do you have to say?” You are the eldest lady of the Chen family, and everything should be based on the interests of the Chen family.
Chen Wanqing turned her head to look at her father, her eyes full of disbelief:
“Father! You take advantage of me?!” You asked me to talk to Chen Ping about cooperation, let me put a collar on him, you are using me from beginning to end?!
Chen Tiangang’s expression remained unchanged: “Wanqing, I am thinking about the Chen family.”
“Think about the Chen family?” Chen Wanqing smiled miserably, “What about Chen Ping?” He helped us enter Longtan, and he didn’t have anything to say to us! We do this to him?!
“Wanqing!” Chen Tiangang said in a deep voice, “You are so naïve!” He is a prisoner in the temple, and if we protect him, we will be enemies of the temple! Is the Chen family’s thousand-year-old foundation going to be destroyed in the hands of an outsider?
Chen Wanqing shook her head, tears rolling down:
“But we promised him…… We promised to shelter him……”
“What is a verbal promise?” Chen Tiangang said lightly, “Those who achieve great things are informal.
Chen Wanqing was stunned.
She looked at her father, looked at the six elders with indifferent faces, and suddenly felt that these people were so strange.
Is this still the Chen family she grew up with?
Is this still the father who taught her to be trustworthy and righteous?
She turned her head and looked at Chen Ping.
Chen Ping stood there, wearing that damn collar around his neck, his expression calm, and he couldn’t see joy or anger.
But his eyes were very cold.
That kind of coldness made Chen Wanqing’s heart tremble.
“Young Master Chen……” She opened her mouth, but she didn’t know what to say.
Chen Ping looked at her and said lightly: “Miss Chen, you don’t have to say anything.” I believe you don’t know.
Chen Wanqing was stunned.
Chen Ping continued: “You can’t pretend to be anxious just now.” Moreover, with your temperament, if you really want to harm me, you won’t act so similarly.
He smiled, with a hint of bitterness in his smile: “It’s a pity that you have a good father.”
Chen Wanqing’s tears welled up in her eyes.
Chen Tiangang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:
“Young Master Chen, don’t talk nonsense. Hand over the treasure of Longtan, I will spare your life. Otherwise……”
Before he finished speaking, Chen Ping suddenly moved.
He did not attack Chen Tiangang, nor did he attack any elder, but his figure flashed and rushed directly out of the valley!
“Want to run?”
The red-faced elder sneered, took a step out, and stopped in front of Chen Pingping.
He raised his hand and palmed his palm, his palm roared, and he slapped it towards Chen Ping’s head!
This palm, the all-out blow of the peak of the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm!
Chen Ping’s eyes froze, and the power of the blood in his body surged wildly.
Although he was suppressed by the collar by 30% of his spiritual power, his physical strength was still there!
He did not retreat, but greeted him.
A punch blasted out!
“Boom!”
Fists and palms intersected, and violent air waves swept all directions.
The red-faced elder’s figure shook and took three steps back.
Chen Ping flew out backwards and smashed heavily on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
His realm is too different after all.
The second rank peak of the upper wonderland is vs. the ninth rank peak, coupled with the suppression of the collar, even with the blessing of the golden dragon bloodline, it is difficult to make up for this huge gap.
“Young Master Chen!”
Chen Wanqing exclaimed and was about to rush over.
“Wanqing!” Chen Tiangang grabbed her, “What are you doing?!”
“Let go of me!” Chen Wanqing struggled desperately, “You can’t do this to him!”
“Presumptuous!” Chen Tiangang slapped her in the face.
“Snap!”
A crisp slap sounded, and Chen Wanqing was beaten to a stagger, and half of her cheeks instantly became red and swollen.
She covered her face and looked at her father blankly.
Chen Tiangang’s face was blue: “You want to go against the Chen family for an outsider?”
Chen Wanqing didn’t speak, but tears flowed silently.
Over there, Chen Ping had already gotten up from the ground.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Chen Tiangang, his eyes full of sarcasm:
“Patriarch Chen, good tutor. My daughter is beaten, tsk.
Chen Tiangang looked at him coldly: “When you die, you still have a hard mouth.”
He waved his hand: “Take him down!” The
six elders stepped forward in unison and surrounded Chen Ping in the middle.
Chen Ping looked around, six of them were of the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm, and one was of the first rank of the True Immortal Realm.
And he, suppressed by the collar, can only exert 70% of his strength.
This one can’t be fought.
But Chen Ping has never been a person who sits still.