Chapter: 3756

Shen Jizi has now truly seen how terrifying Chen Ping is. The arrow just shot would be difficult for even the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm to resist!

Shenjizi looked at Chen Ping with a bit of horror in his eyes!

He didn't know if he had received so much money from Chen Ping, would Chen Ping want the money back in such a deserted place?

If Chen Ping wants to go back now, Shenjizi probably won't even dare to fart!

Chen Ping glanced at the stunned Shenjizi, smiled lightly and said: "You have to help me work even after accepting my money. Come over and help dig..."

"Okay, okay..."

Shen Jizi quickly got up, and then helped Chen Ping start digging down!

Waves of heat continued to pour out from where they were digging!

While Chen Ping was digging with Shen Jizi, in a courtyard in Nanju City, Mu Yao was in a state of embarrassment and was cursing angrily!

"You brat, if I touch you, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

Mu Yao's body was burned to pieces by the fire, and his face was black!

"Uncle Mu, the eldest lady is here and has been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, a young man from the Mu family stepped forward and whispered!

When Mu Yao heard this, he hurriedly walked towards the living room without even having time to change his clothes!

In the living room, Mukui's aunt was sitting upright with a grim expression.

"Miss..."

Seeing this, Mu Yao hurriedly stepped forward to salute!

Aunt Mu Kui glanced at Mu Yao's embarrassed appearance and frowned involuntarily.

"Mu Yao, what did you do? Are you in such a mess?"

"I asked you to lead the team here this time because I have something to entrust you with. Look at how you look now?"

Aunt Mukui asked sharply!

Although Mu Yao is over sixty years old and very old, he is just a collateral member of the Mu family and has no status, so he is called by his first name and yelled at!

You must know that only those directly in the family can assume the position of head of the family and have a high status in the family!

Some of the more distant collateral lines are not even as high as the steward!

After being scolded, Mu Yao only dared to lower his head, and then told him everything that happened to him!

When Aunt Mu Kui heard that Mu Yao was in such a mess by a third-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, and that he could reach the source of fire, her eyes instantly narrowed!

Because she knew that Chen Ping's strength was the third level of the Tribulation Realm, and he also had the ultimate fire source. Chen Ping used the ultimate fire source to break her ice-sealing technique at that time.

"The young man you met is the guy who killed Kuier. His name is Chen Ping, and he is also the person who was killed by the Demon Sealing Alliance with a hundred years of sacrifice."

Aunt Mukui gritted her teeth and said!

"What? Is it him?" Mu Yao was stunned: "The eldest lady brought us here just to kill that guy, right?"

"Yes, but you must keep it a secret. After all, this guy is a person who has been worshiped and killed by the Demon Sealing Alliance for hundreds of years. If others know his identity, someone will definitely fight with us."

"In addition, Guanghan Palace is shielding that guy and falling out with our Mu family, so we have to give Guanghan Palace some color."

"On this trip to the polar regions, in addition to killing Chen Ping, you also need to be the first to find polar resources in Guanghan Palace, and when you see the disciples of Guanghan Palace, kill them without mercy..."

Aunt Mu Kui, as the elder of Guanghan Palace, has issued a killing order to the disciples of Guanghan Palace!

"Don't worry, Miss, I know what to do!"

Mu Yao patted his chest and promised!

"Go and change your clothes quickly, you are really embarrassing our Mu family!"

After saying that, Aunt Mukui left!

Chen Ping on the other side is still digging hard with Shenjizi!

"It appeared, it appeared..."

Demon Lord Chiyun roared excitedly!

Chen Ping also saw that several meters deep underground, a skull was placed quietly! JrNovels.com