Chapter 637: Inevitable Fate
for a long time, but they couldn't analyze the pill's ingredients and couldn't replicate it!"Zhou Zhiqian said helplessly."Are there such masters still in Hongcheng" He Zhigang seemed quite surprised!...Boom...
With a deafening roar, Chen Ping split a gigantic chasm right beside Qin Xiaoteng. Smoke and dust billowed up, engulfing Qin Xiaoteng in its midst.
Chen Ping landed slowly, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead. Each drop fell to the ground and evaporated instantly.
Just now, Chen Ping spent all his remaining spiritual energy with that strike. At this moment, Chen Ping could no longer wield a sword.
The smoke slowly dissipated, revealing Qin Xiaohan's figure. However, he was not dead; Chen Ping had not killed him.
Even though he didn't die, Qin Xiaohan was also injured by the terrifying blade aura. His clothes were tattered and torn, no better than Chen Ping's.
"You... you won't kill me"
Qin Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Ping in astonishment. Just now, Chen Ping's strike was completely capable of killing him. Not to mention killing him, it could have reduced him to ashes.
But Chen Ping didn't kill him. Dozens of sword qi only bombarded Qin Xiaoshan's body. Even so, Qin Xiaoshan was seriously injured, his bones all over his body seemed to be broken. At this moment, Qin Xiaoshan could only barely stand.
"I won't kill you, you can leave. If you still want to seek revenge on me, feel free to come back anytime. But next time, you won't have another chance to live…"
Chen Ping said coldly.
Qin Xiaoteng looked at Chen Ping, and after a long time, he turned and left. After getting into a car, Qin Xiaoteng stepped on the gas and drove away.
Chen Ping looked at Qin Xiaoteng who was leaving, panting heavily.
"If this body hadn't been tempered, I'm afraid we would have been doomed today…"
Chen Ping looked at his bare skin and murmured involuntarily.
"If those four weren't puppets, even if you tempered your body, you'd still be doomed..."
At this moment, Long Wu walked out from somewhere, still holding a piece of clothing in his hand.
Chen Ping stared at Long Wu in surprise. It turned out that Long Wu hadn't left, he had been hiding in the shadows watching him all along.
“Hurry up and put on your clothes!” Long Wu threw the clothes to Chen Ping: “You can’t pin all your hopes on this body of yours. Even if you temper your body, you are not immortal. If those four guys today weren’t puppets controlled by someone else, you wouldn’t be their match. Don’t do something like this again in the future. In the face of absolute power, even solid bones can be crushed into scrap metal…”
After Long Wu finished speaking, he turned and left. Now that Chen Ping was no longer in danger, Long Wu could truly leave.
"Ai... Dragon... Dragon..."
Chen Ping wanted to call out to Long Wu, but for a moment he didn't know what to call him.
"You can just call me Uncle Long, or if you prefer, just call me Uncle. It's what you little ones should be doing anyway...."
Long Wu didn't look back, saying as he walked.
"Long Uncle……………"
Chen Ping shouted, but unfortunately, Long Wu did not answer and had already disappeared.
Staring in the direction where Long Wu disappeared, Chen Ping stood for a long time!
He knew that this Long Wu must be connected to his own life story, and also that old dragon head. It wouldn't be such a coincidence in the world that those who helped him would all be surnamed Long, unless this was all arranged from the beginning.
Turning, Chen Ping got into Qin Xiaoxian's car and drove straight to Hong City.
After arriving in Hongcheng, Chen Ping abandoned his car and hailed a taxi back to the Panlongwan Villa.
Just reached the mountaintop, and a wave of rich spiritual energy hit me. As I opened the courtyard gate, I discovered that Song Tie had sent another truckload of spirit stones. There was also a note stuck on the door, with elegant handwriting – clearly written by Song Tie.
Song Tie told Chen Ping that the amount of this stone being mined is decreasing, so it might be a very long time before he could send him a truckload.gh, but he tried his best to hold it in!Master Ma's eyes blazed with fury: "Boy, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"As he spoke, Master Ma's white hair began to move without wind, like a devil!"...