Rural Shennong

Even someone as powerful as Chen Ping would be tortured to death if he drank the spiritual liquid directly.

Fei Yuan Xiangping, who had already lost his cultivation base, couldn't bear the powerful medicinal power of the spiritual liquid, and he was immediately covered in blood.

However, under the influence of the spiritual liquid, there was a pitiful howl full of anger.

Although the spiritual liquid could not restore his cultivation, it could repair his body, but the process was comparable to torture.

Seeing that Fei Yuan Xiangping had almost recovered, Chen Ping said coldly: "Stop howling, I won't kill you, I just want to ask you for some information."

"As long as you answer truthfully, I will spare your life!"

Fei Yuan Xiangping didn't quite believe it: "What you said is true?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Of course, you are useless, and you have no threat to me. I don't even bother to kill you, an ordinary person!"

"Otherwise, how could I feed you such a precious elixir?"

Fei Yuan Xiangping really believed it, he didn't know that Chen Ping's spiritual liquid was almost inexhaustible and not very precious to him.

He lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

The benevolence of Chinese women is simply ridiculous.

As long as I have breath, I will avenge this sea of ​​blood and revenge in the future.

"Okay! Just ask, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!"

"But you have to swear by your future in martial arts that you can't kill me after asking me."

Chen Ping immediately raised three fingers: "I swear to God, if what Fei Yuan Xiangping said is true, I, Chen Ping, will never kill him, otherwise my martial arts cultivation base will not make any progress from now on!"

Hearing Chen Ping swear such a poisonous oath, Fei Yuan Xiangping was relieved. Whatever Chen Ping asked him, he would say what he said.

He knew very well that in the face of a master who opened his spiritual sea, he couldn't hide any emotions or lies.

Chen Ping asked a lot of questions in great detail. After asking, he kicked Feiyuan Xiangping on the waist and eyes, and broke his spine which had just been repaired by the spiritual liquid again, making him crippled.

"Ah~!" Fei Yuan Xiangping fell to the ground, roaring with hatred in his eyes: "Chen Ping, you don't keep your promises, you go back on your promises, you will be backlashed by your vows!"

Chen Ping took Higen Shohei's samurai sword, went to the woods and cut off two small tree trunks. While making a cross, he looked indifferently at Higen Shohei rolling back and forth on the painful ground.

After the cross was finished, Chen Ping grabbed Fei Yuan Xiangping's hair and dragged him to the side of the cross.

Fei Yuan Xiangping's pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhead: "Kill me, bastard, bastard, you have the guts to kill me!"

Chen Ping leaned into his ear and whispered: "Those warriors in my country must have begged you to give them a good time, right?"

"What did you think at the time, and what do I think now, look at this cross, I have finished it, and you still want to go on the road easily?"

Fei Yuan Xiangping thought of the tragic situation of Hua Guo warriors being crucified by him. At that time, he felt a perverted excitement in his heart.

But when it was his turn, his frightened body convulsed, and his face began to sallow.

Chen Ping's medical skills are superb, and seeing Fei Yuan Xiangping's state, he knew that he was about to be scared to death.

He quickly took out a precious blood ginseng hair, crushed it and stuffed it into Feiyuan Xianghei's mouth, hanging his life.

"No no no, let me die, let me die!"

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to Fei Yuan Xiangping's begging for mercy.

With screams like a ghost, Fei Yuan Xiangping was stripped naked by Chen Ping and nailed to the cross.

The corners of Fei Yuan Xiangping's eyes were cracked, and he roared ferociously: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

"The sages of the Hua Kingdom once said that the benevolent should repay their grievances with virtue. Chen Ping, you are not worthy of being the master of Huaxia!"

"Give me a good time, don't make me look down on you!"

In his impression, Chinese people are very face-saving and tolerant.

Although Chen Ping is a very vindictive person, he is also from Huaguo.

As long as you use words to provoke him, maybe you can arouse his benevolent heart and give yourself a pleasure, then he can be regarded as freed from this painful torture.

Chen Ping said calmly: "You people from the country of Cherry Blossom have liked to learn the culture of our Hua country since ancient times, but it's a pity that you only learned half-baked things."

"Our ancient sages said that we should repay evil with virtue, so how can we repay virtue!"

"There is an old saying in our Hua country, which is called the reincarnation of the heavens, and the retribution is not good!"

"Just enjoy the taste of death slowly!"

Chen Ping turned around and walked away. After only two steps, he stopped and turned his face halfway, and said in a cold voice, "You can wait in peace in the underworld!"

"I will send more warriors from Sakura Country to accompany you, I promise you will not be alone."

After Chen Ping's figure disappeared, Fei Yuan Xiangping burst into tears.

His bowels are going to regret.

If the time could be restarted, he would never participate in this operation, and he would end up with a tragic death after a hundred years of cultivation.

Even if he participated in this operation, he would not be so cruel to Hua Guo warriors.

Just because of his evil deeds, he made an extremely powerful enemy for Sakura Country.

Fei Yuan Xiangping could even foresee the terrifying catastrophe in which the elites in the martial arts world of Sakura Country would be slaughtered by Chen Ping one by one.

Soon, he couldn't immerse himself in regret, and endless fear occupied all his thoughts.

He was still a little puzzled before, why Chen Ping ran so far, nailed him to the edge of the grove, and fed him such precious healing medicine.

Now that he saw a few strange beasts running out of the woods, baring their fangs and drooling, he understood Chen Ping's good intentions.

"Chen...Chen Ping, I curse you, you will die!"

"Ah~~!!"

Chen Ping heard the continuous howling from the woods, and he didn't turn his head: "I didn't kill you, it was a strange beast, I didn't break my oath."

He didn't stop in his footsteps, and his figure quickly disappeared from Feiyuan Xiangping's sight.

Back to the ruined village, Chen Ping only saw Hua Tianlu, but not Jian Wudi.

"Why are you the only one left, Jane is invincible?"

Hua Tianlu wiped his transparent long sword carefully, and said without raising his head: "He's going to investigate the small city where Yan Ya is imprisoned first!"

"I'll wait for you to meet up here."

Chen Ping looked at the sky: "It's getting late, let's meet him now."

Hua Tianlu got up and followed behind Chen Ping, his eyes were full of complexity.

From childhood to adulthood, among the martial artists of the same generation in the entire martial arts world, Hua Tianlu has never been convinced by anyone.

He firmly believes that he is the number one master of the younger generation of Huaguo, the future Martial Arts Emperor of Huaguo, and no one can shake his position.

Even if he is as strong as Chen Ping, in the martial arts competition more than three months ago, he was only slightly better than him.

If he had been more decisive and persistent, Chen Ping might have lost.

In that battle, he was not very convinced that he lost, and he still wanted to fight Chen Ping again when he had the opportunity to restore his reputation.

But after only three months, Chen Ping was so strong that he could only look up to him.

Although Hua Tianlu is crazy, he is not crazy and brainless.

He is very clear that now Chen Ping has widened a big gap with him.

Chen Ping alone was able to beat the opponent's four masters, and Hua Tianlu could not do so fiercely in his heyday.

It can be seen from this that if the two sides fight again, he has no chance of winning.