Rural Shennong

It can be said that if Wu Lu wants to rebel now, there is no need for Chen Ping to send someone to deal with him, the people in Yuhe City will tie him up and send him to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping also saw this, so he decided to destroy the secret realm forces in the future, try to cause as little killing as possible, and subdue them as soon as possible.

Anyway, since the secret realm is so big, he is not afraid that he will have nowhere to raise his people.

Chen Ping said in a deep voice: "Wu Lu, you have to remember that the main task of the people you lead this time is not to attack the city."

"I need you to lead people. After the city is taken down, follow your own situation as an example and try to persuade the people in the secret region of northern Xinjiang to surrender."

"Tell them they'll have a good time hanging out with me, and I won't treat them as slaves!"

Wu Lu tentatively asked, "My lord, what if someone vows not to surrender?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed coldly: "Do you know what a hero is?"

Wu Lu shook his head blankly.

Chen Ping said coldly: "Buried in the loess, living in legends, is the best destination for a hero."

A thin layer of cold sweat instantly oozed from Wu Lu's forehead.

Just now he misunderstood that Chen Ping was soft-hearted, but at this moment he suddenly realized that Chen Ping was still the same Chen Ping, the iron-blooded hero who prospered if he followed me, and died if he opposed me!

"After the eight small cities on the outskirts of Weeping Mountain City are captured, you will sneak into Weeping Mountain City secretly, coordinate the original spy organization in Weeping Mountain City, and prepare to cooperate internally and externally."

"If the Weeping Mountain City is successfully defeated, I will credit you with great merit!"

In addition to Chen Ping's Tianshengzong, the Industry and Commerce Association also sent many masters to act together.

At two o'clock in the morning of the next day, in the dense forest outside Xiaoting City, which is the closest to the Northern Xinjiang Advance Base, a group of extraordinary masters are looking at the city not far away that is sparsely lit.

Chen Ping stood at the front, and beside him stood Hua Tianlu, Yan Ya and Jian Wudi.

The three of them looked at Chen Ping's back with very complicated expressions, including envy, jealousy, dissatisfaction, and admiration, but there was no hatred.

The former Dong Xingkuang, Xita God, Nan Qingdi, and Bei Shaoshuai have long been no longer mentioned.

The gap in strength between them and Chen Ping has reached an unmatched level.

Not to mention Chen Ping, even Chen Ping's apprentices are as powerful as them, among them Hou Liangyu and Li Liting are even stronger than them.

Even Chen Ping's apprentices can't compare. If they are compared with Chen Ping again, let alone the outside world, even they themselves can't bear that embarrassment.

So when they faced Chen Ping, they instinctively became more respectful and less comfortable.

Chen Ping was still so careless, he patted Yan Ya's shoulder and said, "Yan Heizi, do you still remember this small town?"

"If it hadn't been for me, Young Master Hua and Jian Ersha to save you, the grass on your grave would be three feet high."

Yan Ya grinned and rolled her eyes when Chen Ping patted her, but she was still very moved.

Chen Ping didn't put on a condescending look just because he was powerful.

Jian Wudi is also full of emotions in his heart, he judges others by himself, if he has such achievements as Chen Ping, he may not be able to lift weights like Chen Ping lightly.

He smiled wryly and said: "You are the second idiot. I almost killed you back then. You are so good at fooling people!"

Hua Tianlu snorted coldly: "You are the one who makes Chen Ping fool you the most. You believe everything he says, and you don't have a long memory no matter how many times you have been tricked by him."

"Chen Ping said that you are a second idiot, and he did not wrong you at all."

Jian Wudi retorted: "Then I'm better than some people. Back then, a certain person entered the finals at the first Martial Arts Conference, but when he trembled at the door, he was beaten into a dog by Chen Ping, and he could only come in second. !"

"If it were me, I would be so angry that I would go mad."

"Swipe!" Hua Tianlu called out his long sword.

That was the closest he was to the title of the number one grandmaster in Huaguo, and it was also the most promising and only chance for him to defeat Chen Ping in public.

If he could win against Chen Ping that time, it would be enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

In the end, it was because when they met each other on a narrow road in the end, he became timid and lost his laurels. This is a pain he will never forget in his life: "Jian Ersha, I can't beat Chen Ping, can I still beat you?"

"You don't agree?"

Jian Wudi also called out his door-like straight knife: "I have been dissatisfied with you for a long time!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to perform martial arts, Chen Ping hurriedly stopped him and said, "The enemy is at hand, you two should slow down first."

"If you really want to compare, let's compare who kills more enemies!"

Hua Tianlu, Jian Wudi and Yan Ya stretched out their fingers at the same time.

Compared with Chen Ping, a pervert?It's better to admit defeat directly.

If he really spread his arms to kill, Chen Ping alone could kill more than the three of them combined.

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders: "This time I will fight for you, if there is no force majeure crisis, I will not make a move."

"Brothers, this is the first time we have worked together and fought side by side."

"That time we suffered a great loss here, and we could only be beaten back to lick our wounds in frustration."

"Today we are strong, we will start in this place where we once fell miserably, and wash away all the shame!"

"Remember not to be hot-blooded, unable to control your reason, surrender without killing, and try not to accidentally injure civilians who pose no threat to us."

Chen Ping pointed at Xiaoting City: "The time has come, attack!"

As one of the eight satellite cities of Weeping Mountain City, Xiaoting City is the primary goal of Chen Ping and his party.

If anyone wants to fight this battle the most, it must be Yan Ya. He was captured in this city and suffered all kinds of humiliation.

As soon as Chen Ping gave an order, Yan Ya grabbed his iron tower and rushed out howling.

Hua Tianlu and Jian Wudi were not to be outdone, and almost went hand in hand with Yan Ya.

Chen Ping's figure had long since disappeared. Although he was the last to set off, his figure was as fast as lightning.

The people behind him were still two miles away from the city, and Chen Ping had already landed at the top of the city.

Seeing him suddenly appearing on the city wall, the guards of Xiaoting City immediately became a mess, and the alarm bells rang out on the top of the city.

Chen Ping didn't even make a move, but just released some aura, scaring the dozen or so defenders who tried to come up to attack him to the point of tearing their guts apart.

"Not good, he is the demon Chen Ping!"

"What? He is a demon? Run!"

"Quick, hurry up and inform the priest guarding the tower, we are no match for this devil at all!"

At this time, some guards had already spotted the densely packed figures rushing in the distance.

The sound of shouting signs and the knocking of gongs and iron gongs woke up all the sleeping people in the city.

Soon, the spirit crystal on the spiritual pagoda in the city lit up, and quickly locked onto Chen Ping who was still standing at the top of the city.

"call!"

The snow-white beam of light, like a meteor lighting up in the night, pierced the darkness, and with a gust of wind, stabbed fiercely at Chen Ping.

When saving Yan Ya, Chen Ping, who ran away in a panic, was almost killed by the beam of light on the spiritual pagoda. If the spirit bottle hadn't absorbed most of the energy of the beam of light, Chen Ping would have been burned to charcoal long ago.

Chen Ping still didn't dare to confront the Weeping Mountain City's beam of light that was located on a large spiritual vein and released by a top powerhouse with a large spiritual tower.

But at this moment, facing the beam of light from this small town again, Chen Ping, who was already a semi-saint, was fearless.

He didn't take half a step back, stepped on the life bone sword and shot up into the sky, went straight to the beam of light and hit it head-on.