Rural Shennong

The relieved expression on Zhao Gang's face instantly turned into panic: "No~!"

There is no room for a moment of distraction when a master fights.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Gang lost his mind, Chen Ping's silver chain suddenly turned an arc in mid-air and stabbed Zhao Gang's thigh.

Zhao Gang sensed the danger and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

He could only jump up hastily, avoiding the vitals.

"puff!"

Before Zhao Gang jumped up half a meter, the sharp blade at the top of the silver chain pierced his thigh.

"Ah~!" Zhao Gang screamed and threw the long sword at Chen Ping with all his strength.

Chen Ping twisted his waist to avoid the long sword. The sharp blade only cut a half-inch long slit in his chest, which only scratched Chen Ping's skin a little.

But Chen Ping retreated quickly by twisting his waist, retracting the silver chain in his hand, and the sharp barb on the top took away a large piece of flesh and blood from Zhao Gang's thigh.

Zhao Gang screamed again, and was dragged down from mid-air, "Puff!" He fell firmly.

After fighting with Chen Ping for so long, Zhao Gang had already reached the point where his oil was exhausted, and he persisted with a strong will willing to die.

At this moment, he was severely injured and fell to the ground, and Zhao Jiebao was also stopped on the top of the mountain and could not escape.

As soon as Zhao Gang let out the breath in his chest and his firm will, he felt that the strength in his whole body receded like a tide instantly, and he couldn't even get up.

Chen Ping felt that the breath of life of this master was dissipating quickly, and he didn't beat the dog in the water.

Even as an opponent, this person deserves Chen Ping's respect.

He threw out a elixir: "Eat this, you will survive without cultivation!"

After speaking, he turned around and chased up the mountain.

Zhao Gang glanced at the elixir that was close at hand, smelled the tangy fragrance of the medicine, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't reach out to take it.

He was useless, and even if he had a life left, it would be just lingering on his last breath.

Zhao Gang turned his head with difficulty, and followed Chen Ping's back to look at the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, the black man who stopped Zhao Jiebao held a long gun in his hand.

Zhao Jiebao could tell at a glance that this spear was the one lost by Zhao Yang, the master of the Zhao family who was killed in the last operation.

The long spear shot out like a dragon, condescending, and blocked Zhao Jiebao in an instant.

"This road is blocked!" The master with the spear is the current leader of the Lingnan Special Service Operations Team, Wei Manting's brother Wei Manqiong.

Wei Manqiong is also the pinnacle of internal strength, he joined the Lingnan Special Service Team's action team at the age of 16.

At that time, Chen Ping hadn't made his fortune yet, and Lei Luan was not yet the president of the Lingnan Industry and Commerce Association.

Chen Ping took Wei Manting to visit Wei's house yesterday, just to prevent someone from escaping, and wanted Wei Manqiong to help guard the mountain.

Wei Manqiong was hesitant at the time, but Chen Ping said that as long as he helps stop the escaped person, he doesn't need to kill or hurt the enemy.

In view of Chen Ping's friendship with the Wei family, Wei Manting and Wei Lan also served under Chen Ping, and Chen Ping's request was not too much, so Wei Manqiong agreed.

Then Chen Ping went to find Lei Luan, which also had a special meaning.

Lei Luan ordered the special service team to rest for two days, just to cooperate with Chen Ping's operation, so as not to be noticed by some people that Wei Manqiong disappeared for no reason.

Zhao Jie let out a roar, swung his sword and slashed: "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

His courage is commendable, but his weapons are too short.

Besides, Wei Manqiong was condescending and didn't ask to hurt him, but just stopped him, Zhao Jiebao really couldn't get through it.

He could only scurry back and forth anxiously under the top of the mountain.

Hearing the wind behind him, he sensed that Chen Ping was rushing over. If these two people attacked back and forth, he would definitely die.

Zhao Jie's soul was terrified, and facing Wei Manqiong's spear, he rushed towards the top of the mountain bravely.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's shot that was about to stab his chest was deflected at a critical moment.

Zhao Jiebao didn't have time to think about the reason, took this opportunity to jump up to the top of the mountain, and flew away.

When Chen Ping ran up, Wei Manqiong was very embarrassed.

"Master Chen, I'm sorry, I..."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you've tried your best!"

Wei Manqiong is the team leader of the Lingnan Special Service Operations Team.

It's interesting enough for someone to help him run private work, take great risks to intercept Zhao Jiebao for so long, and let Chen Ping catch up.

He is not Chen Ping's direct confidant.

Looking at Chen Pingyuan's back, Wei Manqiong turned his eyes to the distance, frowning.

He had a wide field of vision at the top of the mountain, and he was idle before, seeing many situations that none of the warriors present had the heart to pay attention to.

After all, this is National Highway 2333, which is one of the main routes from Lingnan to Zhongzhou. Even at night, there are vehicles passing by.

Seeing a raging fire on the national road in Zhuya Ridge, some passing cars stopped far away and climbed up the mountain to watch the situation.

Looking at the bright flames, those passers-by discovered that a shocking battle was taking place in the valley.

Lots of people were filming with cellphones, and even small video cameras.

Wei Manqiong can imagine what kind of public opinion storm these pictures will cause when they are posted on the Internet.

With a slight sigh, he threw the spear away from his original owner, Hou Liangyu, and flew over, intending to stop those melon-eaters who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

As a member of the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, he was obliged to do so.

Too many people were killed and injured today, and the commotion was too great.

And the battle in the valley is getting more and more intense, God knows what these red-eyed warriors can do.

If an ordinary person is accidentally injured, it will be a big trouble.

In the valley, the martial artists from Chen Ping's side cleared out the Zhao family's foreign fighters, and several masters gathered together to besiege the remaining two Zhao family martial arts masters.

Originally, these two people had no intention of fighting, and wanted to escape, but their fighting strength and determination dropped by [-]%. Their cultivation base was not as good as Zuo Bingxiu and Wei Manting, and the situation was critical when they were entangled by their opponents.

Surrounded by more martial arts masters now, they all thought of risking their lives.

"If you can kill one, it counts as one. Even if you and I go to Huangquan together today, we can't lose the prestige of the Zhao family!"

"Yes, the garbage hidden in the Eastern Border showed its face and tried to kill us like this. We are not afraid of death, and the ancestors will avenge us."

Hua Biao shouted loudly: "Surround them and consume slowly, don't seek merit, but seek no fault!"

Don't look at Zuo Bingxiu and Wei Manting's cultivation base is the highest.

But when Chen Ping was not present, Hua Biao's words were still the most effective.

He has seen how powerful the Zhao family's warriors are, and Duan Peilong was almost killed by the opponent last time.

With lessons learned from the past, Hua Biao does not want any more accidents.

Three punches are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the two martial arts masters of the Zhao family are still facing the siege from front, back, left, and right.

Zuo Bingxiu, Hua Biao, Butcher Qiang and Wei Lan surrounded one person.

Wei Manting, Hou Liangyu, Wu Xueying and Fu Hong surrounded the other person.

As long as the opponent wants to fight desperately, whoever will either retreat or avoid the block, and the other three will take the opportunity to cause damage.

The most ruthless of these two is Fu Hong.

Now they, even fools, understand that Fu Hong is a bastard who feigned surrender, and he is the key figure in their big defeat this time.

If Zhao Jie hadn't believed Fu Hong's nonsense, they would not have been in such a miserable situation.