The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

Hou Ping closed the momentum.

Liu Xuan stepped back more than ten steps in a row, knelt down on one knee with a plop, and looked up at Hou Ping, his face flushed.

"Pfft!" Liu Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of horror in the eyes looking at Hou Ping.

The man in his 40s beside Liu Xuan looked at Hou Ping in disbelief.

"escape!"

Liu Xuan spat out a word with difficulty, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Want to leave now?" Hou Ping sneered.

A teleportation technique teleported behind Liu Xuan and the man in his 40s, murderous intent flowed from his eyes, and he reached out to grab the heads of the two.

"Ninja method, memory retrieval technique!"

Following Hou Ping's shout, Liu Xuan and the 40-year-old man screamed in pain and horror at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, two faint souls were attracted from the top of the head, tearing and pouring into Hou Ping's palm.

Hou Ping closed his eyes slightly, absorbing and selecting the memories of the two.

A piece of memory flashed before his eyes like a slideshow. Hou Ping deleted those worthless information, leaving only useful information.

After a while, Hou Ping let go of his hand.

The two of them collapsed to the ground like ooze, the 40-year-old man died immediately, while Liu Xuan had a smirk dripping from the corner of his mouth, with a demented smirk on his face.

Hou Ping returned to Tan Shan, and said to Tan Shan who was already staring blankly, "Let's go, go back."

"Ah? Oh!" Tan Shan came to his senses at this moment, got into the car quickly, and then drove the car carefully on the winding mountain road, while Hou Ping lay on the passenger seat recalling the memories of these two people.

"The Hou family?" Hou Ping learned from the 40-year-old man that his name was Nie Guang, and he was a subordinate of Hou Guangping, the head of the Hou family in the capital. In his memory, Hou Guangping found him two days ago and asked him to invite Xuan Wuge master assassinated himself.

When Nie Guang came to Xuanwu Pavilion, Liu Xuan, the young pavilion owner, was planning to go out for fun, so he took the task by the way.

As far as Liu Xuan's strength is concerned, he can almost step on all warriors in the world of mortals, but he didn't expect to meet Hou Ping when he came out of the mountain for the first time, and he became like this after taking over.

Liu Xuan's memory is very monotonous, except cultivation is cultivation, he has been in Xuanwu Pavilion since he was a child, and the only thing that interested Hou Ping was the ancient cultivation method of Xuanwu Pavilion.

Because Liu Xuan is the master of the young pavilion, he has a complete set of ancient cultivation techniques in his memory. Not only that, Hou Ping used Liu Xuan's memory to learn about those little-known ancient practitioners in this world. With a clear understanding.

In the world of mortals, warriors' cultivation bases are divided into warriors, acquired, and congenital realms, and each realm has a difference between the early, middle and late stages. A master like Liu Fei is in the early innate stage, and Ping Jie and Tan Shan are just The level of the day after tomorrow.

Because of the limitations of the cultivation method, non-ancient practitioners have stopped cultivating to the innate realm in the end, and ancient practitioners like Liu Xuan, who possess ancient cultivation methods, can continue to practice above the innate realm, and the subsequent realm It is divided into three stages: Naqi, Tongxuan, and Hedao.

Liu Xuan has practiced ancient cultivation techniques since he was a child, and although he is young, he has already reached the mid-stage of Qi-satisfaction. Hou Ping compared his own strength. If calculated according to the degree of damage of moves, his strength should be around the mid-stage of the Dao. .

Even so, in the world of mortals, they already belonged to the top of the pyramid. Except for those old immortals from the Guxiu sect, no one in the world could have the power to fight Hou Ping.

"Hou...Mr. Hou?" Tan Shan looked tentatively at Hou Ping and asked, "Are you an ancient cultivator?"

This problem has troubled Tan Shan all the way. I saw Hou Ping make a move just now, which is not something at their stage. Even when Hou Ping released the Eight Diagrams 64 palms, Tan Shan didn't see Hou Ping's palm. After a while, if I were to fight Hou Ping instead, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to run.

"Ancient cultivator? Are you looking forward to it?" Hou Ping didn't answer Tan Shan's question, but asked him this with a smile.

"Hmm!" Tan Shan nodded without hesitation when he heard the words, then rubbed his head and smiled, "Maybe this idea is too unrealistic, but who doesn't yearn for that mysterious realm."

"It's a pity..." Tan Shan said with a hint of disappointment on his face, "I don't have that fate, I can be reborn under the sect of an ancient cultivator, and without a complete ancient cultivating technique, this is the way I will be in this life."

Hou Ping smiled and did not speak. Now that he has absorbed all Liu Xuan's memories and has the complete ancient cultivation technique of Xuanwu Pavilion, let's give Tan Shan and Pingjie a surprise when he returns to the villa.

While talking, Sima Jiannan suddenly called.

"Brother Hou, where are you now?" On the phone, Sima Jiannan said with excitement in his voice.

"On the way back to the villa, what's the matter, I want to eat again." Hou Ping was in a good mood at this time, jokingly said.

As for why the Hou family sent someone to assassinate him, Hou Ping guessed that it had an inseparable relationship with Hou Xiuyuan.

"Hey, I won't eat dinner today." Sima Jiannan smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, as if someone had exposed a scandal, and then said to Hou Ping, "I invite you to drink tea today, and I have some good news to tell you. you."

"Hey, the sun is coming out from the west today, so Brother Sima has spent money." Hou Ping teased.

After Sima Jiannan told Hou Ping the address of the teahouse, he hung up the phone. Hou Ping relayed it to Tan Shan, and Tan Shan drove to Juxianlou Teahouse.

Soon, they came to Juxian Building.

The Juxianlou Tea House in the capital is not a place where everyone can come to drink tea. The people who can come here are either rich or expensive. The environment here is beautiful, and it has become one of the arty places in the capital.

Coming to a private room on the third floor, Sima Jiannan smiled and invited Hou Ping and Tan Shan in.

"Brother Hou, the great Xinyang Maojian."

After being seated, Sima Jiannan personally poured a cup of tea for Hou Ping and said with a smile, "100g is as high as 2 yuan, try it."

Hou Ping picked up the tea and sniffed it under his nose. Suddenly, the fragrance entered his spleen. Before drinking the tea, he felt a mouth full of fragrance. When he closed his eyes, he felt as if he was in a tea garden.

Hou Ping took a sip lightly, the tip of his tongue was slightly bitter, a scent of tea slowly permeated his throat through the tip of his tongue, the scent penetrated all his limbs, giving people an indescribable feeling of pleasure, followed by a burst of tea The sweet taste arises spontaneously, and the taste is like rain.

"Good tea!" Hou Ping suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed.

Sima Jiannan smiled and said, "As long as Brother Hou likes it."

"Didn't you say you have some good news to tell me?" Hou Ping took another sip, and looked at Sima Jiannan who was smiling cheaply, "Isn't it just to tell me that you bought such a top-quality Maojian?" .”