Long Xiao was already dying, but Chen Ping did not stop.
No one knows why Chen Ping is treating Long Xiao like crazy at this moment, and how deep the hatred between the two people is.
The reason why Chen Ping is like this is because he can’t control his emotions when he thinks of his mother, who is still suffering in the Long family.
“Chen Ping, it’s okay. If you really kill Long Xiao, I’m afraid your future will be difficult.”
At this time, Dong Jiahao stepped forward and persuaded Chen Ping.
Chen Ping smiled bitterly. Even if he didn’t kill Long Xiao, the Long family wouldn’t be able to let him go. But Chen Ping couldn’t kill Long Xiao yet. He had to wait for the opportunity to use Long Xiao’s life to kill himself. The mother was replaced.
Chen Ping let go of his hand, and Long Xiao fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
At this time, Long Xingxu asked two martial arts masters from the Long family to help Long Xiao back.
“This painting belongs to me. No one can take it away. If anyone else has an idea for this painting, they can come up and try it. If no one else has an idea for this painting, then get out…”
Chen Ping glanced at everyone and said.
At this time, whoever dared to take advantage of that painting all left along the same path.
Long Xiao and Guo Wei were helped away by people from the Long family.
“If I don’t take revenge for this, I swear that I will not be a human being. I will definitely kill him…”
Long Xiao, who walked out of the cave, shouted angrily after regaining his strength.
“Don’t worry, this little bastard can’t get out of the ancient tomb. If he dares to come out, I will cut him into pieces…”
Guo Wei’s eyes also flashed with murderous intent.
At this time, everyone in the cave had left, but Ning Zhi did not leave, standing aside quietly waiting for something.
“Brother Ning, everyone is gone, what are you still doing here?”
Dong Jiahao looked at Ning Zhi and asked.
“I’m just curious about what’s inside the copper coffin. I want to stay and see what happens…”
Ning Zhi said calmly.
“Now that our strength has been suppressed, no one can get close to the copper coffin. What do you think?”
Dong Jiahao asked doubtfully.
“Isn’t there still him?” Ning Zhi pointed at Chen Ping: “He will definitely open the copper coffin.”