Chapter 4579: , don't move anyone!
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I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune
- 会抽烟的于大爷
- 686 characters
- 2022-03-07 08:29:18
The black-robed messenger smiled and said, "Go!"
The elders of the Pill Hall walked out of the hall where the hall master was, and began to gather the powerhouses of the Pill Hall, and soon these people were given orders.
The Liu family found someone to pretend to be the young master of the Pill Palace, and the crime deserved death.
With an order, the cultivators of the Pill Hall gathered and moved, heading straight for Liu's house.
Chen Ping thought that some people in the Pill Palace would be dissatisfied with his existence, but he did not expect that the entire Pill Palace in Heishan City would come to kill him.
Chen Ping was very surprised by this result. When the cultivators of the Pill Temple were drinking and killing the traitor who pretended to be the young master of the Pill Temple, Chen Ping knew that his desire to get the support of the Pill Temple of Heishan City was no longer possible. Possibly.
The head of the Liu family, however, put his last hope on Chen Ping, and ordered to the Liu family's most deeply breathing elders: "Elders, the safety of Chen Gongzi will be handed over to you!"
These elders all understand that whether the Liu family can pass on or not depends on the young master of the Pill Palace. If he is alive, the Liu family will still have a chance.
If he died in the Liu family, then the Liu family would be the real disaster.
No one thought that Dan Palace would suddenly be involved in this chaos.
"Young Master of the Pill Palace, I didn't expect the Liu family to be so courageous to find someone to pretend to be the Young Master of the Pill Palace."
"No wonder the Pill Palace is furious, this Liu family is courting death!"
"The Liu family, commit suicide!"
Among the voices around, no one was optimistic about the Liu family, and faced the loss of the Liu family's business and enterprises sent by the Montenegro, let alone the Pill Palace.
"It seems that you, the young master of the Pill Palace, are very unpopular!
This is the only fun that Long Qingqing can find, is to find opportunities to attack Chen Ping!
Chen Ping was already familiar with her. This beautiful man always gave him an illusion. Sometimes Chen Ping deliberately kept a distance from him, lest others doubt their relationship.
"You show your identity now, none of them dare to do anything to you, the person they want to kill is me, you go!"
I followed myself for a month, and during this period I fought for myself once.
However, Chen Ping himself was not sure about this crisis. If the last time the opponent planned to kill him was an accident, then this time, he walked into the opponent's game.
This move was terrifyingly big, and the opponent counted that he was coming to Heishan City, so the calm from the beginning was not right.
If it was because of his arrival that the other party wanted to kill him temporarily, Chen Ping would not believe anything.
With such a big battle, even the cultivators of the Pill Hall were controlled, which is really a big deal.
"Your life belongs to the younger sister, and no one wants to touch it!"
Again, Chen Ping sometimes wonders if he likes Long Qingqing.
"If you like her, go find her, it's impossible for me and her!"
At this time, Chen Ping's words like this simply angered Long Qingqing, and she snorted coldly: Little Junior Sister is such a casual person, you don't have to talk nonsense. "
Chen Ping smiled helplessly, this himself annoyed him again.
However, at this time, the battlefield in the Liu family's house was already in chaos, and many buildings couldn't even bear the aura emanating from Juying monks.
A cultivator wanted to rush to Chen Ping's side, but the old man of the Liu family had already greeted him, pulling the other party into the space crack.
It is often a Su Lao who forcibly pulls two or even three Infant Gathering cultivators from the same realm into the space crack. Their results can be imagined, but these people are creating opportunities for Chen Ping.