purgatory artist

Chapter 454 Confrontation
Liu Ping put his hands behind his back.

All the hustle and bustle.

All the heads quieted down, staring at the seven people opposite without moving.

Liu Ping said softly: "One last time, where is Chu Yunshang?"

"You really want to know?"

The middle-aged martial artist said.

"Say." Liu Ping said.

A saber intent emanated from his body, like mountains and seas, quickly spreading in all directions.

——When the rabbit saw it, it immediately shouted loudly: "I'll help you!"

It recedes into the void and disappears.

next moment.

The knife intent in the void appeared and turned into layers of hoarfrost, staining the surrounding houses and the ground.

The few martial artists on the opposite side watched nervously.

If I remember correctly, this kid was still unconscious in the evening.

How could it be only a few hours——

He can already use his spirit to such an extent!

The middle-aged martial artist's lips twitched a few times, and suddenly his expression brightened, and he saluted in mid-air, "Master Grandmaster!"

I saw three old men flying from mid-air and landing on the wall outside the martial arts hall.

The old man with a cane at the head looked at Liu Ping with flickering eyes, and said, "So it's you."

"Master Grandmaster." Liu Ping saluted.

"Look at those heads behind you, you should be from the world of practice - what are you doing in the world of myriad worlds?" the old man asked.

"Learn to use the power of the spirit." Liu Ping said.

"Now that you have learned it, let's go back. What does it mean to kill someone here?" the old man asked.

Liu Ping clasped his hands and said: "Chu Yunshang was the one who brought me in. Now that she's gone, I have to find her back, otherwise I won't be worthy of being a warrior."

The old man's expression was complicated.

Beside him, the faces of the other two old men were also filled with hesitation.

——everything they say makes sense.

Are you going to kill him?

Then what have these masters become?

The old man sighed and said:

"This old man thought it was a trivial matter, but who knew it would develop into this situation."

"Who is it?" Liu Ping asked.

"It is a very honorable family. They have been fighting against nightmares and destruction, and are the guardians of the world." The old man said.

"It's so great, why do you want to rob people?" Liu Ping said.

The old man was somewhat speechless.

After thinking for a while, he took out the communicator and dialed a number.

Soon, a male voice came from the communicator:
"Old Zhao, what do you need from me?"

"Many people have died here. This matter has attracted the attention of all parties. Do you want to bring this matter to an end? I say this for the sake of your family's reputation and honor," said the old man.

Rabbit stared, and whispered in Liu Ping's ear: "Why is he willing to contact that person for you?"

"A gentleman can be bullied by the right way." Liu Ping said.

In the communicator, the male voice laughed loudly and said, "Let me see... So there is still one person in the blood heart school martial arts school, Mr. Zhao, what suggestion do you have?"

"Let's talk about it. He is indeed a unique genius. He might become your family's comrade-in-arms in the future. What do you think?"

"Then let him answer the phone."

The old man turned on the loudspeaker.

"Boy, what do you want by killing so many people?" the male voice asked.

"Chu Yunshang." Liu Ping said.

"Oh? Why do you want her? Who is she to you?" the male voice asked.

"From head to toe—every hair, every piece of flesh, every bone, and even her soul are all mine, so I want to get her back." Liu Ping said.

"I don't really believe it... Come on, Chu Yunshang, tell me for yourself, who are you?"

There was a loud bang from the speakers.

Chu Yunshang's voice revealed a trace of repressed pain, but she shouted with all her strength: "Liu Ping—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Bastard woman." The male voice said indifferently.

There was a moment of silence over the speakers.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liu Ping looked exceptionally calm.

He even laughed and joked, "Hey—are you beating a woman? That's all you've got?"

The male voice finally sounded again: "Isn't it Liu Ping, what is your origin, I think I need to investigate carefully."

"I advise you not to check." Liu Ping said.

"Why?" the male voice asked.

"In the matter of Chu Yunshang - I have a stronger background than you, you will lose completely; my background is not as good as yours, you still lose - isn't it?" Liu Ping said.

There was silence all around.

"Chu Yunshang has always been mine. Give her back to me. This time I will say please." Liu Ping said.

"What if I say no?" the male voice said.

Liu Ping looked at the seven martial artists on the opposite side, and said softly: "Although I can't find you for the time being, I can keep killing until I kill your whole family."

He looked at the three old men again, spread his hands and said, "In martial arts competition, life and death are at the mercy of one's fate, this world has always been like this, Master Grandmaster will not suddenly want to take care of personal grievances today, right?"

Several old men were a little hesitant.

"Damn boy," the old man in the middle couldn't help cursing: "If you are really worth making, why don't you put up with what happened today, and you will have a time to bloom your talents in the future."

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Old man, you forgot one thing."

"What?" the old man asked.

"I told you that I am a martial arts master who is unique in a million. As long as you give me a chance, I will show you the world of ten thousand worlds sooner or later. If you don't believe me, you insist on persuading me to bear it--I don't As old as you, people who touch me have to endure." Liu Ping said.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said again: "I originally wanted to be a peacemaker, but now it seems that I can only make one request."

"Please tell me." Liu Ping said.

"Those ghosts behind you—"

"Oh, as long as the adults don't target me, I will naturally not erase these souls at will."

"Very well, then it's settled."

The old man closed his mouth in satisfaction and began to watch from the sidelines.

I am a master, and I am not someone else's lackey, and I can't be a lackey.

Now that I have face and morality, I will find some benefits after all the dust settles——

This is what a master should do.

Liu Ping looked at the communicator again, and said, "May I ask you, are you a warrior?"

"Of course." The male voice sounded.

"When I was not around, you stole my people, but you didn't dare to come and take a picture with me - what kind of warrior is this? If you want me to say, you are nothing but trash." Liu Ping said.

"Very good, I accept Chu Yunshang's order." The male voice said.

Liu Ping smiled slightly and even started clapping.

His continuous applause sounded in the silent street.

He only heard him say: "Okay! What a talent! This is the Realm of Myriad Realms, robbing women by force, and even threatening to kill them. It turns out that you warriors are like this. I have seen it."

"You think you can threaten me with words?" the male voice said.

"I advise you to kill Chu Yunshang immediately, and let people from other worlds see what virtue you have." Liu Ping said.

"Hahaha, you're so ridiculous, do you think you have that much influence?" the male voice said.

Liu Ping glanced at the seven warriors.

all of a sudden.

The darkness suddenly bloomed and turned into a world, involving all the seven warriors on the opposite side.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The void opens.

The seven heads rolled to the ground, bouncing and falling among the group of heads.

Liu Ping came out from the void, and wiped the blood on his fingers with a snow-white handkerchief.

There was a thoughtful look on his face.

After searching the souls of so many martial artists, he now has a more detailed understanding of the entire world.

What is strange is that the use of spirits in this world is also divided into "primary, secondary, high, strong, king, and holy".

But isn't this the strange level that he divided in his previous life?

Liu Ping shook his head, put aside his thoughts temporarily, and said again:
"If it's not enough, I'll show you all the remaining martial arts halls, until you have the courage to stand in front of me."

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he continued:
"—Listen, I don't know if you are a warrior, but I want to say that your whole family is trash, because your parents and elders have raised a coward who dare not fight with others."

"Garbage, will always be garbage, only dare to steal things, dare not fight like a warrior."

"Because he knows that he can only hide in the dark, otherwise if he shows up, he will be killed immediately."

"It's been like that all your life."

"Isn't it?"

"——a trash young master from the Glory family."

The voice fell.

There was silence all around.

There was no response from the communicator for a moment.

The three old men glanced at each other, and then looked at Liu Ping with complicated expressions.

This boy!
This boy really has a poisonous mouth!
If he didn't have such martial arts skills, he might have died countless times with just this mouth.

Every word he said was a knife, pointing directly at the point that the other party cared about most——

reputation!

if--

If tonight's incident, the captive son really can't make an effective response——

I'm afraid it will really end.

Because even an ordinary warrior couldn't hold back those words.

Everyone is still angry.

As a descendant of the Glory family, it would be okay if they really kidnapped someone and solved everything in secret without anyone noticing.

But now the whole thing is on the table.

I don't know how many people are secretly paying attention to the development of things here.

Right at this moment-

The reputation of the entire Glory family has been put on fire by that young man.

If there is a problem with the response.

The reputation of the family behind that son will be wiped out after hundreds of years of accumulation.

His family will be reduced to a laughing stock!

next moment.

A steady voice suddenly sounded from the communicator:

"Master, why don't I go and meet him, if he is really talented, he will naturally be able to block my blow, otherwise he is just a dog, not worthy of attention."

"Well, you can go and try him, you know that not everyone can slander our family, he has to pay the price."

(End of this chapter)