At this moment, Zhao Chuang's eyes were full of resentment. He hated himself for not being capable, hating himself for not knowing how to cultivate, and hating himself for not being able to contribute to the villa.
"I'll send you on the road first, killing that Chen Ping..."
Cheng Zhichang shot again with one palm.
But just waved his hand, he was directly stopped by Xuanyuanyan, he shook his head towards Cheng Zhichang and said: "We should wait for that Chen Ping to come, and then the person from Shadowless Villa that we deliberately let out, Ken has already reported the letter. already."
Cheng Zhichang retracted his palm and glared at Zhao Liguo and his son, "Let the two of you live a little longer..."
"I think it's the two of you who will live a little longer..."
At this moment, a thunderous voice came from far to near, and this voice contained terrifying spiritual power, causing those who were surrounded by the shadowless villa to fall to the ground in an instant!
Whether it's the Thunder Gate or the Xuanyuan family, those on the periphery are just ordinary members, and their strength is only a master. Under Chen Ping's roar, many people died violently on the spot!
"Chen Ping?"
Cheng Zhichang and Xuanyuan Yan all looked at Chen Ping together.
Chen Ping walked in slowly from the gate of the villa, but none of the people who were guarding outside dared to take action, and automatically avoided a path.
Looking at the countless corpses in the villa, and the thick bloody smell, constantly stimulated Chen Ping's nerves!
Chen Ping's eyes began to slowly turn scarlet, and the breath on his body exploded directly!
"Chen Ping, you killed my son, yet you dare to show up. Today I will play to avenge my son!"
Cheng Zhichang glared at Chen Ping.
"Not only will I kill your son, I will also kill you, destroy your entire Perak Gate..."
Chen Ping's voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Serenities Hell, without the slightest emotion.
"Arrogant, abolish him for me..."
Cheng Zhichang waved his palm!
The people at Thunder Gate rushed towards Chen Ping, and the weapons in their hands were slashing at Chen Ping's body.
Chen Ping's whole body shone with golden light, and the weapons of those in the Thunder Gate fell on Chen Ping, and did not cause any damage to Chen Ping, but those weapons were all shattered by shock!
"Today, I want you to pay your debts with blood..."
The breath on Chen Ping's body exploded instantly, and these breaths were like sickles, constantly beginning to harvest.
The members of the Perak Gate who surrounded them, like ants, were directly crushed by Chen Ping's explosive breath, and the mutilated corpses flew everywhere.
Even some great masters were knocked out under this energy, and the scene was a mess!
At this moment, Chen Ping, with scarlet eyes, is like a god of death from hell, constantly harvesting all the creatures he can see!
Feeling the strong killing intent on Chen Ping's body, Cheng Zhichang's expression finally changed, and Xuanyuanyan's eyes were wide open.
"Mr. Chen......"
"Brother Chen......"
Zhao Liguo and Zhao Chuang saw Chen Ping appear, and there was an instant hope in their eyes.
Chen Ping walked in front of the two, but none of them dared to stop them.
"You two have suffered..."
Chen Ping looked at Zhao Liguo and Zhao Chuang covered in blood, and his killing intent was even stronger.
"Mr. Chen, it's an honor of my Zhao Liguo's life to be able to do things for me, but unfortunately..." Zhao Liguo's eyes were red: "It's a pity that the Shadowless Villa is gone, I'm afraid I won't be able to do things for Mr. Chen in the future.���
"The Shadowless Mountain Villa is gone. We can build it. Starting today, the properties of the Perak Gate and Xuanyuan's family will become the Shadowless Mountain Villa. I will let the entire Kyoto martial arts community know that the Shadowless Mountain Villa is mine, and no one can. verb: move......"
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he turned around slowly, light flashed on his right hand, and then the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. JrNovels.com