Chapter 1219: Giving Gifts

able to wipe out the five Dragon Family protectors in one go definitely wasn't something an ordinary person could do."You're now a third-rank Martial King, you can't beat Chen Ping" Long Xiao looked a..."That's just perfect. I want to see which clans and families are close to the Ning family, so I can deal with each of them one by one!"

Chen Ping said coldly.

Zha Wuji seeing that Chen Ping was determined, did not want to dissuade him any further and hurriedly left to find Mr. Shi.

Chen Ping facing so many families alone, that's bound to be a sure defeat!

And Zhao Wujie didn't know that Chen Ping's strength was already far different from before.

Striding towards the Ning family villa!

As soon as he reached the door, Chen Ping was stopped by the guards at the entrance.

"Hello, may I have an invitation"

The guard asked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping shook his head.

"No invitations, no entry. Get lost!"

Seeing that Chen Ping did not have an invitation, he was about to walk inside. The guard immediately turned his face cold.

"This gift is for Master Ning."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"What gift What to give"

The guard saw Chen Ping with empty hands, not bringing any gifts at all!

"Headshot!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed a guard, then twisted his head off.

Entering the villa hall, Chen Ping threw the head in his hand directly out.

Splash......

A head rolls on the table in the middle, surrounded by many cups.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden turn of events.

After all, they are all influential figures from major sects and clans. They have seen it all.

The scene quickly fell silent.

Ning Zhi's face was filled with rage as he glared at the door.

When he saw Chen Ping's figure, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Chen Ping" Ning Zhi was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be out already. Since you've left the customs, why don't you escape quickly You dare come here to find death"

Where are the Four Evildoers

Chen Ping asked coldly.

"So you're looking for the Four Wicked Ones, are you I can tell you they're in the water prison in my Ning family home. Are you going to go join them"

Ning Zhi smiled faintly.

"Shut the ** up, either hand him over, or die..."

Chen Ping's voice was icy cold, laced with a chilling murderous intent.

"Hahaha, are you **ing kidding me Don't you see who's here"

"Just you, alone, dare to come to my Ning family and demand someone"

"I think you're tired of living."

Ning Zhi burst into laughter, he didn't think Chen Ping had the ability to kill him in front of so many experts.

"They're all just a bunch of riff-raff. If you don't want to die, leave the Ning family immediately. Anyone who stays will disappear from Kyoto one by one."

Chen Ping glanced at the crowd.

Chen Ping's words instantly enraged the crowd. Keep in mind, these people were all the heads of aristocratic families, and they had never been humiliated like this before.

"You are Chen Ping, aren't you So young and yet so full of yourself. Today, I'll let you taste my skills!"

The headmaster of Dingtianmen, He, roared angrily, his body radiating a violent aura.

"You A lapdog, you think you're worthy of fighting me"

Chen Ping let out a cold smile, and his aura instantly exploded.

"I killed you..."

Heimen's master was furious. Although they had pledged allegiance to the Ning family, being called lapdogs directly was unbearable.

He Mengzhu struck out with a palm strike towards Chen Ping, an overwhelming force like mountains crashing down, sweeping towards Chen Ping.

The power of a martial arts master at its peak is also not to be underestimated.

Chen Ping's body emanated golden light, and the terrifying aura he exuded made everyone instantly feel a tightness in their chests!

"Lord He, don't be rash..."

Ning Zhi saw this and hurriedly tried to stop it.

It was too late, and He Menzhu's figure darted out at incredible speed, heading straight for Chen Ping.

"Is that all"

Chen Ping's mouth twitched up, and then he punched out.

Upon a fist that glimmered with dazzling gold, struck the heart of Master He.

Boom!

Chen Ping's punch went straight through He Menzhu's body.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air immediately.Don't even talk about a thin layer of mist; even in wind, snow, and frost, it can burn endlessly!"However, Chen Ping did not speak. In the midst of that mist, he suddenly drew his Zhanlong Sword, and...