“My name is Chen Ping…”
Chen Ping said calmly.
As soon as Chen Ping’s name was spoken, Nabatu sat down on the ground.
Then he looked at Chen Ping with horrified eyes.
“You…are you Chen Ping?”
Batu’s body trembled.
“You know me?” Chen Ping was a little surprised.
In this barren place, where there is no internet, how could Batu know him?
Batu nodded: “I have heard of Mr. Chen’s reputation, and he beheaded Guo Wei, director of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance…”
After hearing this, Chen Ping was a little surprised. He didn’t expect this incident to have such a big impact.
Even in places where birds don’t poop, one can hear stories of one’s own deeds.
“You put all these away now…”
Chen Ping looked at the staff huddled in the corner and said to Batu.
“Okay, okay, let go now…”
After Batu finished speaking, he said to the bloody hand: “Hurry up and listen to Mr. Chen and let him go…”
Xue Hand got up with difficulty, then called someone and released all the staff.
These are just ordinary people, have you ever seen such a scene!
So after being put back on the cruise ship, he ran away as soon as the ship started, leaving Chen Ping alone.
“Mr. Chen, we are also pirates who were forced to become pirates. I hope you can be noble and spare our lives…”
Batu begged Chen Ping.
“If you were just pirates and had never hurt anyone, I would want to spare you. But you are evil cultivators and have killed countless people. How do you want me to let you go?”
Chen Ping looked at Batu coldly and asked.
“Mr. Chen is unjust. We are not evil cultivators. We were just hunted by our enemies and came to this deserted island as a last resort…”
“I have never killed an ordinary person. I beg Mr. Chen to let me go…”