The old man opposite, in a very old state, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Ping, and then said to Zhou Changping: "Brother Zhou, won't you introduce this new friend?"

Zhou Changping responded, stood up, and introduced to everyone: "This is... Chen Ping, Young Master. As for the children of a family, I am not very convenient for me to disclose."

Zhou Changping originally wanted to tell Chen Ping's identity truthfully, but he quickly caught a slight change in Chen Ping's eyes and immediately changed his words.

Not in the way?

The people on the table were all people with discourse power in the national martial arts world, with Zhou Changping the only one in the master, and the other six did not attend.

When someone heard Zhou Changping's words, he began to express his dissatisfaction and said coldly: "Brother Zhou, your introduction is too secret. On this table, are there any ulterior motives and secrets?"

"That's right, Brother Zhou, we are not those mediocre people outside. There is no need to hide anything from us, right?"

"Little brother, are you sitting safely, don't you introduce yourself?"

Suddenly, someone directly brought the topic to Chen Ping.

Zhou Changping was a little anxious. He looked at Chen Ping a few times and found that he was still having a leisurely taste of tea.

After taking a sip, Chen Ping put down the teacup and said in a bland manner: "Tea is a good tea, but I always think that the taste is wrong. It may be a bit too old or too proud. You should know that tea is for people to drink after all. Don't think that it is famous in the market, but you are self-reliant and think that the tea drinker is not worthy of it."

In an instant, the seniors from the national martial arts world were all furious.

They are not fools, so they naturally understand the meaning of Chen Ping's words.

He compared them to this tea leaf, saying that they were too old and only had a reputation.

He also compared himself to a tea drinker, but in fact he said that his identity is higher than those of them.

"Young man, you're so arrogant. Do you know who you are here?"

"Arrogant! Brother Zhou, is this the person you brought? You don't take us old seniors seriously!"

"Young man, you'd better leave quickly, it's not suitable for you to stay here."

Suddenly, several seniors from the national martial arts world expressed dissatisfaction with Chen Ping's beard and glaring.

Zhou Changping was also anxious and wanted to say something.

Slap!

Suddenly, it was the old man with a golden dragon-headed crutch.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He admired Chen Ping's words very much, and he said, "My little brother's views are indeed unique. I look down on those people who are self-reliant and have defiled this good tea. This is just like the Chinese martial arts journey. It is very good to develop a spirit. If you insist on making a joke, you will be beaten up by someone."

As soon as the old man said this, the old guys who were already very angry kept silent.

It seems that they are in awe of this old man!

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man opposite him. Who is this person?

A simple sentence can make these pretentious masters of Chinese martial arts keep silent, and they will definitely have a very high prestige and reputation.

Zhou Changping seized the opportunity and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, for my sake, please forget it, we have more important things to discuss."

Several senior Chinese martial arts masters also hummed coldly, expressing their dissatisfaction.

However, some people still didn't give Zhou Changping face and said coldly: "Brother Zhou, this is a talk in our country's martial arts world. It's probably unreasonable to sit here with a young man who is nothing?"

this……

Zhou Changping was confused and looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping stood up and shrugged, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you. Mr. Zhou, I'll visit you again afterwards."

Zhou Changping was flattered and was so busy that he wanted to send Chen Ping out.

Chen Ping walked out of the box and was watching other guests in the inner hall, preparing to leave here.

But.

Suddenly, a cold voice rang behind them.

"Slowly, this little brother, my lord has an order. He wants to talk to you later and let you wait outside."

The man who walked out was wearing half a mask on his face. His voice was desolate and he couldn't hear the depth, but his attitude and arrogance were extremely arrogant and domineering!

overbearing!

He actually dared to let Chen Ping condescend and wait outside!

Zhou Changping was shocked and turned to look at Chen Ping, finding that there was a layer of frost on his face!

"What did you say?"

Chen Ping's eyes were as sharp as a raging man, his eyes full of coldness!

The masked man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as tall as a mountain, which made everyone breathless and said lightly: "Lord has a order to let you wait outside."

Chen Ping's brows quickly twisted into a line, and his face collapsed instantly.

He glanced at the old man sitting firmly in the guest box and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Then, he raised the corner of his mouth, showed a sneer, and said to the masked man: "Oh, what if I don't agree?"

In one sentence, the temperature between the fields dropped by more than ten degrees instantly!

Everyone stared at Chen Ping and the masked man in fear.

The atmosphere was very tense, like an inflated balloon that exploded in the next second!

Zhou Changping was also a little anxious. He knew the other party's strength and power well.

Now that Chen Shao fights head-on with them, he will definitely not get any benefits!

"Mr. Xing, Mr. Chen is my guest and my friend. If you have any questions, I hope Mr. Xing will let it go for my sake."

Zhou Changping spoke with a hint of pleading.

Everyone was shocked!

This masked man is quite famous!

It is simple enough to make Zhou Changping say such words, the other party’s power is very huge!

However.

The masked man snorted coldly, raised his hand, and tapped his index finger and middle finger gently.

In an instant, the Zhongshan-dressed guards standing at four corners of the guest box all walked towards Chen Ping!

The eyes are deep and the murderous intent is dormant all over the body!

Chen Ping felt the pressure!

The four people opposite, including the handsome man behind the four of them, are not casually provoked!

A guy who is comparable to the Dragon Warriors!

Especially the masked man, Chen Ping felt like he was facing a great enemy!

Chen Ping has to pay attention to his existence like Xiao Zhongguo!

"Take it!"

The masked man, Mr. Xing who was mentioned by Zhou Changping, shouted in a deep voice!

His eyes reflected a chill and ferocious look.

Chen Ping stood there like this, watching the four Zhongshan-dressed guards walking towards him.

He knew that he was in trouble and had to do his best!

Facing the guards who are comparable to the Dragon War, Chen Ping doesn’t have much chance of winning!

The situation is about to break out!

but!

Suddenly, a burst of rapid and neat footsteps rushed in from the door!

The momentum was so loud that everyone in the inner hall looked sideways!

They saw a team of eight people wearing dark green uniforms, camouflage on their faces, and all with swords and guns hidden!

These eight people stood up like blades, striking straight into the sky!

The momentum on his body shocked everyone in the inner hall!

What a strong murderous intent!

Immediately afterwards, what followed was a roar of anger:

"Supreme Order!"

The eight people roared together, and the sound was as loud as thunder!

The sound wave swept across the audience and echoed in the inner hall!

Everyone's eyes stared away at this moment!

Supreme Order?!

At that moment, everyone was shocked!
Chapter completed!