Rural Shennong

Wang Ziqian took a deep breath: "Mr. Tai, Er Dongping is just a stupid young man who speaks without thinking."

"He offended you before, and it was unintentional."

"Your lord has a lot, give me face, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Tailiang raised his eyebrows: "Okay! I like to give beauty the most face!"

"Since Miss Wang has said so, I will give him a chance."

As he spoke, Tai Liang stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette butt towards Chen Ping.

Of course, Chen Ping would not let the cigarette butt collapse on his face, he raised his hand and slapped the cigarette butt away.

Tai Liang spat: "How dare you fucking hide?"

"Little brat, you kneel down for me, pick up that cigarette butt and eat it, the young master will treat you like a fart!"

Tailiang's request was too much, even Wang Ziyi couldn't accept it. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Ping stepped forward and said coldly: "You are very good at playing!"

"I am very satisfied with this condition."

"I'll count to five. If you don't kneel down and eat this cigarette butt, I'll kill you today!"

Wang Ziqian was startled suddenly: "Er Dongping, what are you talking about, are you crazy!"

Qianglong is still not overpowering the local snake. At this time, Chen Ping still can't see the situation clearly, and he is still talking fast. Isn't this courting death?

What's more, with his strength, let alone a strong dragon, he can't even be considered a small snake.

Chen Ping didn't even look at Wang Ziqian, raised his hand and gave a slap: "Five, four, three..."

Seeing that Chen Ping really started counting, as if Tailiang would be destroyed if he was about to finish counting, everyone was stunned.

Tailiang laughed angrily, of course he would not wait for Chen Ping to finish counting: "Catch him here, isn't he willing to count? I'm going to step on his fingers one by one and cut off his tongue , let me see how he counts!"

After Tai Liang finished speaking, several men in black around him rushed towards Chen Ping.

The fastest ones were the three martial arts masters. A strong man with a big bald head slapped Chen Ping's face with his palms.

The other two swung their high whip legs at the same time, and swept towards Chen Ping's ribs.

Facing such an attack, Chen Ping remained motionless.

"Is this kid scared and stupid?"

"I thought he was so powerful, but it turned out that his mouth is so cheap!"

"Just because he still dares to offend Young Master Tai, I really don't know how to write the dead word."

On the surface, Chen Ping was a master of martial arts, and three opponents of the same level attacked at the same time, so he was not underestimated.

Seeing that the bald man's slap was half a foot in front of Chen Ping, Wang Xinyi jumped up anxiously: "Er Dongping, run!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Ping suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the big bald man's wrist.

The bald man didn't expect Chen Ping to move so fast. When he realized that his wrist was being grabbed, he wanted to twitch back, but he couldn't twitch.

Chen Ping's hands were as motionless as a vise.

At this moment, "Boom!" Two explosions suddenly sounded from the side of the bald man.

That was the sound of two martial arts masters on the left and right sweeping their whips and legs on Chen Ping.

The bald man was overjoyed. His companion hit the opponent, and the opponent must have been severely injured.

Before his joy unfolded, "Ah!" Two screams made his joy freeze.

The whip kicks of the other two martial arts masters can be said to be sharp, but the effect of force is mutual.

They felt that what they kicked was not a human body, but a pillar made of titanium alloy.

Huang Xusheng, who was standing beside Tailiang, saw the two martial arts masters lying on the ground clutching their broken legs, his pupils shrank suddenly: "He is a body-training martial artist, you should move quickly with your bald head!"

The so-called body training warriors are warriors who specialize in cultivating physical body, and such warriors are very rare.

Because the training process for body refiners is too painful, they need to use a lot of rare elixir to stimulate the muscles and bones, and they have to endure the grinding of external forces all year round, otherwise they will become crippled.

But once the cultivation is successful, the body-refining warriors are stronger than other warriors of the same level.

Of course Chen Ping is not a body trainer, he is extraordinary.

How strong is the extraordinary physical body?At the gate of the secret realm in Northern Xinjiang, when Chen Ping had just advanced to Transcendence, Liao Feiyang slashed his neck with a sword, splitting his jaws, and Chen Ping remained unscathed.

With just a few martial arts masters, Chen Ping slept with his eyes closed and asked them to beat them casually, but they couldn't beat them.

It was already too late for Huang Xusheng's reminder, Chen Ping moved his palm forward, only heard a crackling sound, and the wrist of the bald man was broken on the spot.

The bald man was also a ruthless man. He knew that his strength was not as good as his opponent's, and he couldn't pull back his severed hand. He gritted his teeth and swung his other hand, hitting Chen Ping's temple.

Chen Ping didn't hide at all, he tilted his head, facing the fist of the bald man, and hit it with a head hammer.

"Oh!"

Blood, along with bone stubble, burst from the bald man's fist.

With ten fingers connected to his heart, the bald man couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain any longer, and let out a shrill scream.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that Chen Ping would be so fierce and his fighting style so steely.

He just raised his palm, tilted his head, and severely injured three martial arts masters.

It turned out that he wasn't dumbfounded by fright, but that he didn't pay attention to these three martial arts masters at all.

With a pull and a lift of his wrist, Chen Ping lifted the bald man up into the air and threw it towards the opposite side.

Huang Xusheng grabbed the pale Tai Liang and dragged him behind him.

"boom!"

The bald man flew over Tai Liang's body and hit the Rolls-Royce, smashing the Rolls-Royce out of a big hole, smashing all the glass into pieces.

Wang Ziqian looked at Chen Ping blankly.

It turns out that this is your hole card, a body-training martial artist, you are indeed strong enough, but I underestimated you.

Huang Xusheng called out a slender soft sword: "So what about a body trainer, in my eyes, you are no different from an ordinary martial arts master."

"Physical training is not easy, boy, I think you are also a talent, I will give you a chance, as long as you worship me as a teacher, and give me three prostrations and nine prostrations, I will call the shots for you today, and I will expose this beam, how will you do it?" ?”

Huang Xusheng's summoning of the soft sword can prove that he is a martial arts master, and he believes that Chen Ping will make the right choice.

Tailiang felt unwilling, but he couldn't say anything.

Because Huang Xusheng is his brother-in-law's confidant, and his status is higher than his.

Huang Xusheng did this in order to win over his brother-in-law's combat power, so Tai Liang had to bear with him even if he felt resentment.

Other warriors in black, and many people watching from a distance, looked at Chen Ping with envy.

A grandmaster's solicitation, in exchange for them would have accepted the head and worshiped, this is a good thing that fell from the sky.

It is understandable for Chen Ping to stay where he is, he may have been knocked out by the pie that suddenly appeared.

Almost everyone thought so, including Huang Xusheng.

When he didn't use the soft sword before, it was equivalent to not revealing the master's cultivation. Chen Ping was disrespectful to him, and it was justified.

But now, this kid should be able to see the facts clearly, and he should know how to choose, right?