Others were secretly amazed and finally noticed something extraordinary about Chen Ping.

Seeing all this, Zhou Siyan shivered with fear and felt a chill in her heart.

She glanced at Chen Ping with strange eyes, and found that she didn't seem to recognize Chen Ping.

At a certain moment, Zhou Siyan felt endless regrets in her heart.

The entire scene was filled with deathly silence, so dull that it was almost suffocating.

Liu Yong was also sweating violently on his back, and he was extremely frightened.

Only then did he realize the horror of Chen Ping. If he had really killed him just now, he would probably be disabled by now.

"Is Wang Hong, this old turtle, planning to completely shrink his head?"

Chen Ping paused for a moment and sneered: "In that case, let the father pay the debt and the son pay."

He glanced at Wang Qiang with murderous intent, and the latter was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.

"Who dares to touch my son?"

At this moment, a majestic voice came and resounded through the hall.

Wang Qiang's father, Wang Hong, arrived. He was wearing a suit and looked very imposing. It looked like he had been in a high position for a long time, and his eyes revealed domineering and fierceness.

The chairman of Tianji Group, the head of a truly wealthy family, with family assets worth tens of billions!

Next to Wang Hong, there is an old man standing side by side. He is dressed in a Tang suit. He is energetic, his temples are bulging high on both sides, and his eyes are cold. This is a real ancient martial arts master!

"Wang Hong is really here, now there is something good to watch."

"He is the real overlord of Huainan. No one dares to offend him. Even if the big bosses from the capital come, they must avoid him."

"Hmph, didn't that brat just threaten to tell Wang Hong to get out? He must be regretting it now."

Everyone was gloating and talking, as if Chen Ping was already dead.

"Dad, this is the brat who ruined my wedding today and spoke rudely to you many times. He deserves to die."

Wang Qiang was overjoyed when he finally saw the savior and rushed forward to complain.

"Boy, who are you? Who appointed you to cause trouble?"

Wang Hong looked at Chen Ping condescendingly and shouted domineeringly.

When he thought about it, a young man like Chen Ping must have been instigated by someone else, and there must be another mastermind behind the scenes.

"Wang Hong, you really don't recognize me anymore? Keep your dog eyes wide open and take a closer look."

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Chen Ping roared: "I'm here for the blood feud of the past, and I will fight to the death!"

The four words "die to death" were loud and full of determination, and everyone's hearts were beating wildly!

"Haha, it turned out to be the little beast that was arrested by the Chen family back then. I didn't expect you to survive?"

Wang Hong squinted his eyes, revealing a sinister aura, and he was also full of murderous intent at this moment.

Everyone in the Chen family is difficult to deal with. If Wang Hong hadn't united with several other major families, he wouldn't have been able to touch the Chen family.

"The Chen family must die. Keeping this kid alive will always be a trouble!"

Wang Hong thought quickly in his mind, turned around and bowed his hands to the old man in Tang suit next to him, with a respectful attitude: "Mr. Zhao, it seems that you need to step forward."

The old man in Tang suit is named Zhao Dingtian. He is a famous ancient martial arts master. His martial arts skills are unfathomable. To reach the realm of transformation, he is only one step away from being a master!

Some people who knew Zhao Dingtian were talking excitedly at this moment, wishing that he would beat Chen Ping to death on the spot.

"Seeing as you are a junior, I will give you three moves. Come on, boy."

Zhao Dingtian stepped forward, and a mountain of momentum suddenly filled his body: "If you offend Mr. Wang, I can only blame you for your bad luck."

"It's just a running dog, what right does it have to bark?"

Chen Ping glanced at him disdainfully, his eyes cold and stern.

"presumptuous!"

"It's simply lawless and arrogant!"

"Mr. Zhao, beat him to death!"

The crowd of spectators roared angrily.

Zhao Dingtian also looked at Chen Ping in surprise: "In the past thirty years, I have never seen a boy as arrogant and ignorant as you. I must teach you a lesson today."

He moved forward, gradually gathering momentum.

Chen Ping's heart was untroubled. He had killed countless people in the past seven years in northern Tibet and had experienced countless close calls.

The so-called martial arts master in front of me is just a joke!

Among the crowd, Zhou Siyan stared at Chen Ping with extremely vicious eyes.

If even Zhao Dingtian can't deal with Chen Ping, it means that her choice back then was so wrong, so she must watch Chen Ping die!

In the field, Zhao Dingtian was facing off against Chen Ping, and gradually he felt more and more chilled. He could not see through Chen Ping's depth at all.

Finally, Zhao Dingtian roared wildly and planned to strike first.

He moved his steps forward and drew circles with his hands. An invisible force instantly shot out across the audience, creating a strong wind and waves.

"Boy, in the past thirty years, you are the first person who has asked me to take action. I will make you pay a heavy price."

Zhao Dingtian shouted low and pushed out his palms flatly, like a thick and hard wall, instantly blocking all directions Chen Ping could avoid.

"You are indeed a master of martial arts. Mr. Zhao is so awesome."

"As far as I know, Mr. Zhao's current cultivation level has reached the realm of transformation. According to legend, he is only one step away from becoming a master."

"Damn it, isn't that almost like a god?"

Everyone started talking excitedly. At this moment, in their eyes, Zhao Dingtian had peerless charm!

"You are too weak..."

Amidst the noise, Chen Ping's cold words came clearly: "It's too slow..."

Then I saw his toes stepping on the ground, and his whole body started spinning like a human-shaped lightning bolt.

Zhao Dingtian's energy wall was instantly broken through by Chen Ping, like paper.

"How can it be?"

Zhao Dingtian's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was filled with fear and disbelief.

It was too late and so fast, Chen Ping was here in the blink of an eye.

"Ding!"

A clear sound came out, Chen Ping formed a fist with his right hand, protruded the joint of his middle finger, and lightly poked at the acupuncture point in Zhao Dingtian's palm.

Zhao Dingtian was so frightened that he had no time to react. He roared in the middle of his busy schedule and put his hands together to block.

"puff!"

A muffled sound was heard, and Zhao Dingtian's acupuncture point was stabbed. His whole body was in severe pain, and he groaned and trembled.

Chen Ping was so powerful that he curled his hand, grabbed his arm and swung it out.

With a crash, Zhao Dingtian's huge body was suddenly thrown up and hit the ground hard, causing the entire floor to tremble horribly.

With just one move, he was defeated by Chen Ping!

Chen Ping stepped on his chest, like stepping on an ant, which made Zhao Dingtian feel huge humiliation.

He still wanted to struggle, but Chen Ping snorted coldly, and his true energy came out. Zhao Dingtian's whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and he started to wail.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but feel frightened, thinking that Chen Ping was so terrifying.

"Grandmaster, you... you are a grandmaster, how is this possible?"

Zhao Dingtian was stunned and looked at Chen Ping in horror.

"You have ancient martial arts knowledge, but you are working as a villain and oppressing good people. If I defeat you, will you accept it?"

Chen Ping looked down at Zhao Dingtian and asked coldly.

The two words "grandmaster" instantly stunned everyone, and they were inexplicably shocked.
Chapter completed!