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"You, you old man, why, why did you appear here..."

Fei Ping knelt straight on one knee, trembling all over his body, stuttering when he spoke, and the two steel balls that never left his hands fell to the ground and rolled down to Xiao Yi's feet.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to bend down to pick it up, Fei Ping immediately crawled over, picked up the steel ball, raised it above his head with both hands, and presented it respectfully.

This scene stunned everyone on the scene. If the jaw is long enough, it can fall to the other side of the earth!

In their eyes, this may be the biggest reversal and the most incredible thing they have ever seen in their lives.

If you have to choose one of them to believe in this matter, there are ghosts in this world, then everyone will choose to believe in ghosts without hesitation!

Especially Nangong Lingyu, she couldn't believe her eyes at this moment, the eyeballs were about to pop out of the frame!
What's the matter?Fei Ping, the iron palm, kneels down to a little-known scruffy young man, isn't this too sci-fi?

You must know that Fei Ping is a martial artist hired by Nangong Lingyu's old father Nangongcheng for spending all his money. Needless to say, the gold and silver mountains promised,
In order to ask Fei Pingnan Miyagi to donate 30% of the shares in his hands in the form of dry shares, he was invited out of the mountain.

But even if you kill him, you can't imagine that such a big man would kneel like this, kneel!
After all, who is this young man?Why does Iron Hand Feiping see him like a mouse seeing a cat?Could it be that this kid has a more powerful background?So powerful that Fei Ping can't afford to provoke him?
Mu Yuhan also had the same doubts. She knew the strength of Iron Palm Fei Ping, not to mention that her family couldn't afford it, even Han Xiao from "Yuntian Martial Arts Hall" had to pay three points of respect!
Although he is also a martial artist, Mr. Han does not have as much influence as Fei Ping.

This is not to say that Han Xiao is not as strong as Fei Ping, but that Han Xiao has never killed anyone.

The deeds of Fei Ping killing the boxing champion of T country and smashing Yunhong's stele are almost known to every household.

Especially the matter of smashing the "Yunhong Stele" with one palm shocked the whole Jianghu at that time!
The so-called "Yunhong Stele" is a stele that martial arts practitioners of all ages must pay homage to, because the steles are engraved with outstanding martial arts seniors.

Only the names of martial arts practitioners recognized by the world can appear on the Yunhong stele.

After Fei Ping went to visit, he didn't find his name on it, and in a fit of anger, he shattered the stele with his palm!

This incident caused a great commotion at the time, and some people who were not angry with Fei Ping's move went to challenge Fei Ping, but they were either injured or maimed by Fei Ping's iron palm, and one of them was directly shattered He was gutted and died shortly after returning home.

Since then, no one dared to trouble Fei Ping anymore, and Iron Palm Fei Ping became famous all over the world because of this.

But it was such a person who was feared by warriors all over the world, and now he was kneeling upright in front of Xiao Yi, not daring to breathe.

"Your skill seems to have improved a lot." Xiao Yi said flatly while fiddling with the steel ball.

"The younger ones dare not, it's all thanks to your old age." Fei Ping replied with trepidation.

"Have you done everything I ordered you?" Xiao Yi spoke as if the elders were preaching to the younger generation. The strange thing was that there was no dissonance.

"The small ones are being processed. We just take a 10-meter by 16-meter boulder from Mount Tai and transport it to the top of Mount Hua..." Fei Ping expressed his embarrassment.

"What? Is there any difficulty?" Xiao Yi asked, the steel ball in his hand hit it intentionally or unintentionally, making a crisp sound.

This sound seemed to hit Fei Ping's heart, and he immediately knelt down in fright, sweat was already on his forehead.

"The little ones don't dare, there is no difficulty, there is no difficulty, the young ones will definitely reshape the Yunhong stele within the time limit you set, and engrave the names of the predecessors on it intact..."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that what the youth asked Fei Ping to do was to reshape the Yunhong Stele!

It’s just that it’s extremely difficult to get a 10 by 16-meter boulder from Mount Tai, and it’s hard to imagine how difficult it is to transport such a large boulder to the top of Huashan intact.

"Get up." Xiao Yi's tone was like that of a judge in the underworld, as if Fei Ping's life could be controlled by opening and closing.

"Yes." Fei Ping replied, and stood up in a well-behaved manner, but he still didn't dare to look up.

"How is Fei Qingyao?" Xiao Yi suddenly mentioned an unfamiliar name.

"Thanks to your old man, my father is in good health. If it weren't for your old man's enlightenment, our Fei family..."

"Those don't matter..."

"Yes." Fei Ping nodded again and again, not daring to say anything more.

"I'm not against you entering the world to make a living, but when you choose a partner in the future, you'd better keep your eyes open, and don't make friends with people with evil intentions, and don't make the mistakes you made at the beginning."

As Xiao Yi spoke, he glanced at Nangong Lingyu, who shrank his neck in fright and almost didn't pee.

If it was said that Xiao Yi's tone of voice to Fei Ping was just like that of an elder, then now it is completely an elder admonishing the younger generation.

Fei Ping has always liked to call himself an "old man", but now he is like a child at Cheng Huan's knees, listening carefully to his elders' admonitions.

"Yes, yes, follow your old man's teachings."

"Okay, you go, the way ahead, you take care of yourself, there is a saying that there is a saying that is repeated again and again, not repeated again and again, do you understand what I mean?" Xiao Yi said and handed back the two steel balls to Fei. flat.

The latter respectfully raised his hands above his head and took it: "Little one understands, you are so merciful, you have let the villain off twice, if the villain commits another crime in the future, if you don't bother me, I will see you again."

Xiao Yi said "hmm", then ignored Fei Ping, stood up and came to Mu Yuhan's side, took her arm, and changed from a high-ranking judge of the underworld to a hippie smiling face in a blink of an eye.

"Goddess, it seems that you can't dance anymore, so I'll send you back. Boy, can you show your hand so that you don't fire me, okay? If I lose this job, I really can't even eat instant noodles." get up……"

Mu Yuhan had already entered the state of "crash", and followed Xiao Yi dully out of Dingyi International Hotel under the attention of everyone.

The celebrities and aristocrats who stood there dumbfounded didn't know what to do, either to leave or not to leave.

I thought I could see the spectacular scene of Iron Palm Fei Ping slapping the reckless young man to death, but I didn't expect the young man to hang up directly, transforming into Zhong Kui and opening the big door. After a crazy meal, he attracted the attention, and finally embraced the beauty.

"Who is this young man? What is the relationship with Mu Yuhan of Renxin Group? Is it too late to curry favor with Renxin Group?"

This has become a major topic that all the celebrities present tonight have been thinking about all night long.

Some people have even started editing short messages, preparing for an emergency shareholder meeting...