3169: C3169 Why Did He Have to Come

C3169 Why Did He Have to Come

Facing Jiang Ting's shout, Wang Ping couldn't help but pause.

As for Jiang Ting, he slightly tilted his head. With an expressionless face, he said, "I will say it again. I just want to do business here. Other things have nothing to do with me, so I don't want to know. Because when I know some things, I will. . . If you didn't want to tell me, perhaps. . . I would twist your neck before you could say it. "

Wang Ping was silent for a moment, then he walked out of the shop.

Jiang Tingze looked at him quietly. He shook his head without leaving any trace. Although Wang Ping hadn't said anything yet, he had more or less guessed it.

Wang Ping should be one of the chivalrous people in the martial arts world?

Zhao Chengxing, on the other hand, was probably related to the devil cultivators. The bones of the missing people should be somewhere in that house. Previously, Wang Ping had probably been secretly investigating, finding clues, and breaking into that courtyard house.

It should have been because he had seen the corpse and had seen a portion of the truth, so he had been pursued.

And that fiendish cultivator did not make a move. Presumably, he was worried that his tracks would be exposed. If Zhao Chengxing could not kill Wang Ping. . . Then the fiendish cultivator would not continue watching the show.

How simple was it for a fifth-stage Foundation Establishment fiendish cultivator to silently kill a mortal?

Thinking about it this way. . . Even though Zhao Chengxing had been helping a demonic cultivator for a long time, he probably did not know the true identity of the demonic cultivator. Otherwise, Wang Ping wouldn't have been able to walk out of the house.

In the midst of Jiang Ting's emotions, Wang Ping had already walked out of the shop.

When Zhao Chengxing saw this, Without any hesitation, he swung his saber backhanded. . . At a close distance, there was no way he could avoid it.

Wang Ping could only roll on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengxing took a step forward and struck out with his palm again. How could Wang Ping, who was already injured, resist?

He was directly sent flying by that palm and smashed into a pillar of a house not far away. . . Landing on the ground, his body went limp and he lost his breath.

Dead?

A strange look appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes. He wasn't dead. He was pretending to be dead.

The confident Zhao Chengxing didn't go and check. Instead, he turned around and looked at the shop. His broadsword was slightly tilted.

Jiang Ting sighed. "It seems that this matter can't be settled peacefully. "

Zhao Chengxing did not answer the question. "It seems that you are used to seeing wind and rain. Although Wang Ping that idiot did not say it out loud, I'm afraid that you have guessed something. "

Jiang Ting shook his head. "You are no match for me. "

He did put Zhao Chengxing in his eyes. . . . Even if he did not use his magical power or his spiritual will, a martial artist from the Jianghu would not be a match for him.

Zhao Chengxing laughed in a low voice: "Who knows if I don't try?"

After saying that, Zhao Chengxing jumped up and slashed at Jiang Ting. It was as if he had to kill Jiang Ting.

"Why bother?" Jiang Ting sighed again and quietly retreated at the same time.

When the blade missed, Zhao Chengxing's expression darkened. He turned his wrist again and swept the blade horizontally.

However, just as he changed direction, Jiang Ting suddenly threw a punch. The force of the punch caused Zhao Chengxing's blade to involuntarily slip out of his hand and be smashed to the ground by Jiang Ting.

With Jiang Ting's strength, the next punch would not only kill Zhao Chengxing, but at least he would be heavily injured.

However, the devil cultivators were still watching the show. He couldn't be too excessive in order to avoid revealing any flaws.

As a result, Jiang Ting's speed was a little slow.

It also gave Zhao Chengxing time to react, and he hurriedly clenched his left hand into a fist and punched out.

Jiang Ting shook his head. "Do you think my horizontal training method is for nothing in a fight with this Fu?"

Then he threw a punch.

"Bang!" Their fists and kicks collided.

After that.

"Crack. . . " The sound of bones fracturing could be heard.

In less than half a breath's time, Zhao Chengxing's face turned deathly pale, and his body was sent flying out of the shop.

Jiang Ting walked to the door at the right time and said expressionlessly, "I don't want to kill people. I'm not interested in your grudges and dirty things. Don't bother me. . . Get lost!"

Zhao Chengxing clenched his teeth and jumped away.

"Thank. . . Thank you. . . Thank you. " Wang Ping, who was pretending to be dead, stood up.

Jiang Ting's face froze, then he said, "You are just like him, don't bother me. "

Wang Ping's face stiffened, and he quickly approached. "The Green Dragon Gang has captured at least a few hundred people in the past few years, and my friend has an extraordinary cultivation base. If you are willing to help, you will surely be able to destroy the Green Dragon Gang in one fell swoop, and return the peace to the people. There is no need to. . . "

Jiang Ting said with an expressionless face, "Get lost. "

After saying that, he turned around and started to clean up the mess in the shop.

Wang Ping's pale face turned ugly. Although he still wanted to say something, he was worried that Jiang Chen would suddenly attack him. He could only clench his teeth and leave in a sorry state.

"This is troublesome. . . " He let out a long sigh. No one knew what he was sighing about, but Jiang Ting closed the door tightly.

On the wall not far away.

The devil cultivator looked at Jiang Ting's busy back and narrowed his eyes. "What a pity. . . "

He didn't know what he was feeling pity for.

After that, he concealed himself and slowly followed behind Wang Ping.

He was not in a hurry to make a move. Since he had decided to let Zhao Chengxing deal with it, he would not attack unless Zhao Chengxing was really too useless.

As long as he made a move, it was very likely that there would be traces left behind. He didn't want to take the risk.

In the shop.

"What a pity. " Jiang Ting, who was still cleaning up, shook his head.

Wang Ping was dead for sure.

Unless he made a move, otherwise. . . He would undoubtedly die. To be targeted by a Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator, was there a reason why An didn't die?

The only difference was that it was only a matter of time before he died.

Unfortunately, he came here to investigate the devil cultivator's stronghold. It was not easy for him to find a suitable devil cultivator to monitor him. He did not want to get into trouble because of an ordinary person.

Heartless?

It did not count. Even with Jiang Ting's help, he could only save one or two people.

However, if he found the devil cultivators' stronghold and surrounded them. . . How could one or two people be compared to the people he saved? As for the person who died before they found the devil cultivator's stronghold, it could only be said that it was fate. No one else could be blamed.0

………………

The next day.

In An County, outside the city, there was a manor that took up several acres of land.

In the depths of the manor.

A row of men dressed in strong clothing stood in front of a big house called the Hall of Loyalty.

Outside the big house, men dressed in the same martial arts were patrolling the place. Their bodies were well-developed, and they were obviously martial artists who had practiced some superficial martial arts.

Inside the big house.

A group of people sat in front of a big house. There were both men and women. There were fat and thin ones.

One of them was Zhao Chengxing, who had been forced back by Jiang Ting yesterday evening.

In the middle of the table that they were sitting around, there was a human head. A human head that had died with a grievance filled with blood and ferociousness. Hmm, Wang Ping's head.

He sat quietly for a while.

Zhao Chengxing said, "That Fu Zheng who suddenly appeared is indeed strong. He has great strength and reflexes. Yesterday, I was careless. . . Although he ignored me at this moment, he still knew a little from Wang Ping. If he were to say it, it would be extremely bad for my Green Dragon Gang. "

Another man nodded: "That's true. In the past few years, our Green Dragon Gang has captured too many people. Once the news is leaked. . . I heard from the Imperial City that the enemies of those high and mighty Immortals are currently pillaging. If they are misunderstood by the Immortals, once the Immortals make a move, our Green Dragon Gang will probably end up with no survivors. "

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