"what--"

"This is for Tan Shan." Hou Ping's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, "It's the big, strong guy who looks like he's sitting on a mountain."

Hou Ping played with the Kunai in his hand, and directly cut off his nose.

"This is for my brother."

The black-robed old man couldn't bear the pain so much, he turned over and fell to the ground, his blood-stained hands trembled, his lips twitched, but he couldn't make any sound.

Looking at the black-robed old man who was lying on the ground and constantly struggling, Hou Ping looked stern, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes, and said to the black-robed old man, "Kneel down!"

The old man in black trembled when he heard the words, and he knelt down on the ground, enduring the severe pain.

"Apologize!" Hou Ping said flatly.

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry!" The old man in black robe knelt on the ground, facing Ping Jie and Tan Shan at the bottom of the steps.

Tan Shan and Pingjie looked at Hou Ping excitedly at this time, with a fiery light in his eyes, as if he couldn't feel the pain on his body.

It was because Hou Ping called them family just now.

For so long, no matter whether it is Ping Jie or Tan Shan, they have always positioned themselves as servants, whether they are treating An An or Da Baoya, their attitudes are extremely respectful.

But recently, Hou Ping even called their family members, and killed the enemy to show himself, which made them dare not move.

"Mr. Hou!" Ping Jie and Tan Shan were so touched that there was already a layer of mist in Ping Jie's eyes looking at Hou Ping.

"Any last words?" Hou Ping put his hand on the head of the old man in black and asked slowly.

The black-robed old man smiled miserably, "Mr. Trouble, please act quickly."

"Good!" Hou Ping nodded.

The communication between the two people was plain, just like two old friends who are familiar with each other, asking each other if you have eaten and what you have eaten.

Hou Ping's eyes receded, his eyes became completely white, and three blue veins appeared at the position of the crow's feet, and he said softly, "Forbearance: Baguazhang!"

Swallowing and spitting out the strength in his hand, the old man in black robe instantly tilted his head to one side.

Hou Ping did not stop, but formed a seal with one hand, "Ninja method: memory retrieval!"

A transparent soul was pulled out by Hou Ping from the top of the old man in black robe. Hou Ping closed his eyes slightly, screening the old man's memory.

After a long time, Hou Ping let go.

The old man in black robe fell to the side with a "plop".

Hou Ping came to Ping Jie's side and squatted down.

"Mr. Hou, Ping Jie did not do well and caused Ms. An'an to fall into danger. Please punish Mr. Hou." Ping Jie bowed his head and said to Hou Ping with a guilty expression on his face.

Back then, Hou Ping spared Ping Jie's life, and Ping Jie made it his mission to protect An An for life. At that time, he made a promise to Hou Ping that he would rather die than let An An fall into danger. Big mistake, he was ashamed of his trust in Hou Ping.

Hou Ping smiled and waved his hands, "You are no match for ancient cultivators like them, so I don't blame you."

As he said that, Hou Ping made seals with his hands and performed medical ninjutsu. Chakra entered into Pingjie's body along his skin, slowly repairing the injuries in his body.

"Mr. Hou..." Ping Jie looked at Hou Ping, with two lines of tears on his cheeks, clenched his fists, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would try his best to protect the safety of people around Hou Ping.

Although Ping Jie's injury looked serious, it didn't hurt his heart. After some treatment by Hou Ping, Ping Jie had recovered as before, and the fracture had grown back.

"Thank you, Mr. Hou!" Ping Jie knelt on the ground on one knee.

Hou Ping helped Ping Jie up, and then came to Tan Shan's side.

Tan Shan grinned at Hou Ping, "Mr. Hou, Tan Shan is embarrassing for you, I have never fucked that kid before."

"No hurry." Looking at Tan Shan's simple and honest appearance, Hou Ping couldn't help but smiled, "Cultivate hard, and turn around and kill those ancient cultivators who dare to come looking for trouble."

"Hmm! Fuck him." Tan Shan nodded heavily, coughing up some blood foam because of the injury involved, but he didn't care at all, and grinned at Hou Ping with a smirk.

Hou Ping used medical ninjutsu to slowly recover from Tan Shan's injuries.

Tan Shan took a slap for Ping Jie, and this slap was the heaviest. Although the meridians were ignored, the viscera were slightly affected, so the treatment took a little longer, and a trace of sweat appeared on Hou Ping's forehead .

After a long time, Hou Ping slowly opened his eyes, looked at Tan Shan who was waving his fists, "Okay, it's all right!"

"Thank you Mr. Hou!"

Tan Shan stood up, knelt down on one knee and said to Hou Ping.

Hou Ping stretched out his hand to help Tan Shan up.

Ping Jie walked in front of Tan Shan, a struggling look flashed across his face, "Tan Shan, thank you for giving me a slap, otherwise I..."

Hearing this, Tan Shan punched Ping Jie nonchalantly, and Ping Jie gasped in pain.

"Don't come to those nasty ones, buy me a drink later."

"Okay!" Ping Jie smiled and nodded.

At this time, Hou Ping had already walked to An An and Da Baoya.

"Brother!" An An looked at Hou Ping worriedly while hugging the big buck teeth who were in a coma.

Hou Ping glanced at the big buck teeth, and said, "Don't worry, this kid has nothing to do, he was just knocked out, and he will wake up in a while."

When An An heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling that the disciple hit Da Baoya on the back of the head just now, she felt the pain for Da Baoya with such force, and she couldn't help asking worriedly, "Brother, did he You won't be fooled."

Before Hou Ping could speak, Big Baoya suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Damn it, there is a way to challenge me one-on-one, let go of my sister."

Da Baoya opened his eyes, looked around blankly, then looked at An An again, "An An, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" An'an knew that Big Buck Ya really cared about her. For so many years, no matter what time it was, he had protected himself from being wronged, especially today, Big Buck Ya knew he couldn't beat those people, but I don't want them to hurt me in the slightest.

Thinking of this, An An's eyes turned red, and she smiled at her big buck teeth, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong? Did they hurt you?" Big Bucky asked quickly.

"I'm fine." An An shook her head, and smiled sweetly at the big buck teeth, "Thank you, brother!"

Da Baoya was stunned when he heard the words. This was the first time An An called him brother, and he couldn't help scratching the back of his head and giggling.

Glancing at Hou Ping sideways, Big Bucky stood up, "Brother, can you come back earlier next time, I thought I was going to die young?"

"Snapped!"

Hou Ping stretched out his hand and flicked the big buck-toothed head, and the painful big buck-tooth grinned at Hou Ping.

"Don't worry, even if you die, brother will reincarnate you with dirty soil to bring you back to life."

"It's better not to die!"

Hou Ping rolled his eyes at the big buck teeth, then turned to look at Ping Jie and Tan Shan, "Let's go, let's go to Yinwu Pavilion to find a place."

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