At this moment, a stretched luxury car appeared, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly greeted it.
But when the car door opened, a familiar figure came down.
Guo Wei, director of the Martial Arts Alliance.
After Guo Wei got out of the car, he ignored Zhao Wuji and respectfully invited an old man out of the car. The old man was wearing a white robe and had bright eyes.
Although the old man is not young, he is full of aura.
Facing this old man, both Chen Ping and Zhao Wuji felt a sense of oppression.
“I wish… I wish you, leader, welcome, welcome…”
After Zhao Wuji saw the old man, he immediately said respectfully, and his voice changed a little.
The old man nodded slightly, saying hello to Zhao Wuji, and then turned his attention to Chen Ping.
“Is this the Chen Ping who killed Ichiro Watanabe?”
The old man pointed at Chen Pingdao.
“Yes, he is Chen Ping!”
Zhao Wuji nodded, and then said to Chen Ping: “Chen Ping, this is the Zhuzhishan leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.”
“Wish you good luck, leader!” Chen Ping nodded and said hello.
Zhu Zhishan hummed, but followed Guo Wei into the Dharma Protector Pavilion without saying anything.
“Congratulations, Alliance Leader, what a coincidence…”
Just when Zhu Zhishan was about to enter the Dharma Protector Pavilion, a car suddenly stopped, and then a man got out of the car and followed Zhu Zhishan to say hello.
“Master Long, I didn’t expect you to be so late…”
Zhu Zhishan smiled immediately when he saw the person greeting him.
When Chen Ping saw the man in front of him, a vague murderous intention suddenly burst out from his body.
Seemingly sensing the killing intent in Chen Ping, Long Jingguo looked at Chen Ping with a smile on his face.
This was the first time the two of them looked at each other up close.
However, Long Jingguo only glanced at Chen Ping, then looked away, and followed Zhu Zhishan into the Dharma Protector Pavilion while chatting.
“Mr. Chen, what’s wrong with you?”