Chapter 6171
“So that’s ……”
She took a deep breath, struggled to stand up, and bowed deeply to Chen Ping.
“Thank you, young master, for saving my life. Yun Yao has nothing to repay, if there is a chance in the future, she will definitely tie a ring and grass to repay the young master’s great kindness.
Chen Ping waved his hand: “No need.” Let’s get out of here first. As soon as
the words fell, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the distance.
Chen Ping frowned and looked up.
I saw that on the edge of the sky, several white streamers rushed over, as fast as lightning, and fell over the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
The streamer dissipated, revealing five figures.
The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe with a golden lotus flower embroidered on his chest, who was the middle-aged man who had tested Chen Ping’s bloodline before.
Behind him, there were four monks dressed in strong costumes, all of whom had a sharp aura, and their cultivation was between the seventh and eighth ranks of the upper fairyland.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Ping and Yun Yao, with a sneer on his face.
“Young Master Chen, what are you doing? The deputy leader asked you to take Yun Yao to rest, how did you bring people to this wilderness?”
Chen looked at him calmly and said with a faint smile: “I have the habit of fighting in the field, don’t you think it is more exciting to cultivate in this mountain and forest?” The
middle-aged man was stunned, he didn’t expect Chen Ping to answer like this!
Yun Yao also blushed, and the three words field battle made her feel very offended.
“Okay, then let’s look at you two double cultivators, hurry up and do it.”
The middle-aged man said.
“But I don’t like to be looked at by others, if your father and your mother are double cultivators, do you like to be seen?”
Chen Ping sneered.
“You ……”
The middle-aged man frowned, and said angrily: “Young Master Chen, the deputy leader is not thin to you, he will betroth Yun Yao to you, and arrange a quiet room for you.” What does it mean that you run away with people?
He paused, his eyes fell on Yun Yao, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
“Yun Yao, you are so bold! The deputy leader gave you the Acacia Pill because he looked up to you. You colluded with outsiders to escape, you don’t know whether you are alive or dead!”
Yun Yao’s face turned pale, and she subconsciously took a step back and hid behind Chen Ping.
Chen Ping blocked Yun Yao behind him and did not speak.
The middle-aged man saw Chen Ping’s silence and thought he was afraid, with a sneer on his face.
“Young Master Chen, you are only the third rank of the fairyland, and in front of me, you are just like an ant. Those who know the face, obediently tie up and catch them, go back with me, kowtow in front of the deputy leader and admit your mistake, maybe I can spare your life.” If you don’t know each other……”
He raised his hand, and the spiritual power in his palm converged, exuding a sharp coercion.
“Then don’t blame me for being rude!”
Chen Ping looked at him and suddenly smiled.
The smile was so faint that it was almost invisible.
“You just said…… Am I an ant? The
middle-aged man was startled, and then sneered: “What? Isn’t it? You are a third-rank immortal in front of me, what is not an ant?
Chen Ping nodded.
“Okay.”
He spat out the word gently, then took a step.
This step seemed slow, but when he fell, the person had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man’s face changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his hand to resist. But as soon as his hand was raised halfway, he froze in mid-air.
Chen Ping’s hand had already pressed on his heavenly spirit cover.
“You…… You ……”
The middle-aged man’s eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn’t even see how Chen Ping was moving, Chen Ping had already arrived in front of him and restrained him.
“The third rank of the fairyland?”
Chen Ping repeated gently, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a faint sarcasm.
“You’re right, I’m the third rank of the Immortal Realm. But an eighth-rank fairyland like you, in my eyes, is not even as good as an ant.
The words fell, and he pressed his palm lightly.
“Poof-”
made a muffled sound.
The middle-aged man’s head exploded instantly, and blood splattered.
The body fell from mid-air and smashed to the ground with a “bang”, raising a cloud of dust.
The remaining four monks were completely stupid.
They looked at Chen Ping as if they were looking at a monster, their eyes full of fear and despair.
Eighth rank in the fairyland, just died like this?
was killed by a third-rank fairyland, one move in an instant?
What kind of strength is this?
“Run!”
I don’t know who shouted, and the four monks turned around and fled, turning into four streamers, desperately fleeing into the distance.
Chen Ping looked at them, without half a wave in his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved it casually.
Four golden sword qi shot out from his fingertips, as fast as lightning, and instantly caught up with the four monks.