"lead............"
Zao Wou-Ki saw the Chang reinforcements running out in a panic, and hurried up to meet him!
"Wuji, are you still leaving?" Chang Yuanjun asked in surprise when he saw that Zhao Wuji was still there.
"Leader, Mr. Chen said that Yuan Baozhong can't cure your son's disease at all, and he said that you will come out to beg him in ten minutes, and now you have come out!"
Zao Wou-Ki followed Chang Yuanjun and said.
At this time, Chang Yuanjun noticed Chen Ping who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, but now Chang Yuanjun was not in the mood to scold Chen Ping. What he was most worried about was his son!
"Master Yuan, what happened to my son? What the hell is that bug, and why did it come out of my son's mouth? Please save my son?"
Chang reinforcements walked up to Yuan Baozhong and questioned him.
Yuan Baozhong looked embarrassed, and his whole face was twisted, not to mention how ugly. He just said a lot, and now if he says there is no way to save him, will the regular reinforcements let him go?
"You don't have to beg him. He doesn't have the ability to save your son at all. If he had the ability, he wouldn't have run out in such an embarrassed way..."
Chen Ping, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke up.
Chang Yuanjun turned to look at Chen Ping, although he didn't trust Chen Ping very much, after all Chen Ping was too young, but at this time, he had to believe it, so he asked Chen Ping, "Mr. Chen can save my son?"
"I already said that I can save you, but you don't believe me!"
Chen Ping said lightly.
In a word, Chang Yuanjun was suddenly embarrassed, and his heart was like overturning the bottle of five flavors, and he didn't know how to describe it.
"Mr. Chen, the leader was also deceived by that Yuan Baozhong, and I hope you don't care about it and save the leader's son!"
Zao Wou-Ki was afraid that Chen Ping would not be able to help him because of what happened just now, so he persuaded him.
"Okay!" Chen Ping put the teacup aside and stood up.
"Boy, what are you pretending to be, do you know what the leader's son's body is planted? Where is the mentally damaged and frightened you said."
Seeing that Chen Ping really dared to go in, Yuan Baozhong questioned Chen Ping.
"Isn't it just a little puppet bug? You are so scared that you are worthy of being called the first master of magic in China and Hong Kong. I think it is almost the same as the first master of liar in China and Hong Kong."
Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.
When Yuan Baozhong was told this by Chen Ping, he was immediately furious and said, "Little puppet bug? When you see it, you'll know if it's a small puppet bug. Do you know that puppet bugs are the most poisonous bugs in Miao Village and can be manipulated? Everyone has a mind, if you go in like this, you will immediately become a puppet..."
Chen Ping smiled and didn't pay attention to Yuan Baozhong. He killed hundreds of puppet bugs in Xuanyue Valley. How could he not know this thing? There is no difference.
But just when Chen Ping was about to open the bedroom door, Yuan Baozhong was so frightened that he hid behind Chen Ping, the first master of magic in China and Hong Kong, now it is ridiculous!
At this time, Chang Yuanjun was extremely disappointed when he saw Yuan Baozhong like that. Thinking about how respectful he was to Yuan Baozhong just now, but he didn't trust Chen Ping at all, Chang Yuanjun felt even more embarrassed.
Chen Ping opened the door, and a black mist rushed out at once, and before Chen Ping entered the door, I saw a black shadow rushing out!
Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly protected the permanent reinforcements, while Yuan Baozhong pulled Zou Zhaolong back quickly!
Only Chen Ping did not move, and when he saw the black shadow that suddenly rushed out, Chen Ping reached out and grabbed the black shadow!
When the black fog dissipated, everyone saw at this moment that it was Chang Yuan who was caught in Chen Ping's hand. At this time, Chang Yuan's eyes were red and his face was very hideous, and he kept reaching out and grabbing at Chen Ping! JrNovels.com