But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and then Chen Ping’s figure appeared in the hall.
“Mr. Chen…”
Gu Wentian and Bai Xiushan were all surprised when they saw Chen Ping!
When Ni Sidao and Xiahou Dun saw Chen Ping coming, they stood up in a hurry, looking a little surprised!
They didn’t expect that Chen Ping would dare to come here directly.
“Chen Ping, you always dare to show your face…”
Seeing Chen Ping, Xiahou Dun gritted his teeth and said.
Now Chen Ping does not have the support of the elders of Medicine God Valley, so Xiahou Dun is no longer afraid of him. What’s more, Ni Sidao is also here, so Chen Ping cannot run away.
Then Xiaolan and Bai Zhantang followed, followed closely by Zhao Wuji!
Xiahou Dun glanced at the few people who came in, his face full of disdain. If these people attacked together, he could kill them with one slap!
“Pavilion Master Ni, Master Xia, I am Zhao Wuji, the master of the Dharma Protector Pavilion in Kyoto. I don’t know what grudges the two of you have against following Mr. Chen. It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival soon. I’ll see if I can…”
Zhao Wuji stepped forward with a smile on his face and wanted to plead with Chen Ping.
“Fuck you…”
Xiahou Dun slapped Zhao Wuji away with a palm: “Damn it, a little master of the Dharma Protector Pavilion is qualified to talk to us? Others are afraid of your Dharma Protector Pavilion, but I am not afraid…”
As the leader of the Tianwu Sect, Xiahou Dun certainly has nothing to fear from the Dharma Protector Pavilion. Even if it is the Dharma Protector Pavilion in Kyoto, it can’t control him at all.
This sudden slap made Zhao Wuji’s face become embarrassed and ugly, but there was nothing he could do. Facing these century-old sects, their Dharma Protector Pavilion had no control over them, and they would not give them the Dharma Protector Pavilion any face. of.
“I spared your life in Medicine God Valley, but today you are seeking death on your own…”
Chen Ping said with a gloomy face.
“Looking for death?” Xiahou Dun snorted coldly: “Boy, you don’t even know what kind of virtue you are. If it weren’t for the elders from Medicine God Valley, do you think we would be afraid of you? Today is your day of death, no one can save you. I can’t help you…”
After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he punched Chen Ping.
Xiahou Dun’an couldn’t stand the hatred of killing his son. He wanted to cut Chen Ping into thousands of pieces.
When Chen Ping saw this, he quickly retreated backwards, directly into the courtyard. Xiahoudun thought that Chen Ping was afraid and wanted to escape, so the speed of his feet increased instantly.
When Chen Ping’s body fell into the courtyard, he suddenly punched Xiahou Dun, who was attacking, and his huge fist shone with golden light.
Xiahou Dun was slightly startled, but he didn’t stop!