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Chapter 2123, the unicorn shows its power [Part 2]

"Bang!"

The wall formed by Huang Mingjun's laws was directly blasted away by Chen Ping's violent force, and the power of the laws suddenly paused.

Then, Chen Ping suddenly punched Huang Mingjun, and Huang Mingjun was immediately blown away by Chen Ping and fell on the ground in the distance.

He also spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the momentum around him paused. He felt extremely tired, but he still looked at Chen Ping angrily.

Everyone around looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and a ridiculous feeling appeared in their hearts.

A young man they felt that he would inevitably be killed easily broke through Huang Mingjun's defense and attacked twice, leaving Huang Mingjun with no power to fight back!

"I...I'm not right..."

Someone swallowed and murmured to himself.

"Even the ordinary third level of pseudo-saint, I'm afraid I can't stop this strength!"

"Is this his trump card?"

"The Huang family seems to be really going to be destroyed today."

“…”

Huang Mingjun didn't care about those people's words, stared at Chen Ping in front of him, coughed suddenly, and coughed up a pool of blood again.

At the same time, Tang Yulong, who had not cared about, burst out with a powerful Yuan power fluctuation and a miserable scream.

"Your Majesty dare!"

Everyone looked over and the shock was once again enhancing!

Dozens of nine stars in the Huang family have been killed by Tang Yulong!

However, the aura on Tang Yulong's body was extremely stable and there was no turmoil at all.

Everyone also understood this scene. They dared to come to the Huang family to find fault, and they did have the corresponding ability.

Seeing this, Huang Mingjun forced himself to hold up his body, coughed again, and spoke.

"Who are you? Why do you come to our Huang family? The two sins of our Huang family?"

There was anger in Huang Mingjun's eyes, but he forced him to suppress it.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Your Huang family has never offended us, but this does not affect my attack on you. After all, the White Tiger Royal Family standing behind you is the White Tiger Royal Family."

There was a faint cold light in Chen Ping's eyes.

If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have taken action against the Huang family. After all, no one would be sure whether there were other pseudo-saints in the Huang family.

On the other hand, Huang Mingjun's heart suddenly stumbled after hearing Chen Ping's words, and a chill emanated from his body.

"How do you know?"

"This is impossible, why do you know?"

Huang Mingjun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was hiding this matter very hidden. Logically speaking, it should not be discovered by others. Even if it was the White Tiger Royal Family, there were only a few people who knew that he existed.

He was extremely frightened, afraid of Chen Ping's existence, and afraid of why Chen Ping knew about this.

Chen Ping smiled lightly. Zi Ling told him about this matter, but Zi Ling was not very sure when she said it, she was just suspicious.

Judging from Huang Mingjun’s current reaction, this matter can be implemented.

The White Tiger Royal Family is now in turmoil, with many families united, and many first-class families have joined the secret faction.

The White Tiger Royal Family naturally needs to take targeted measures.

For example, control some first-class families and let them join that faction to stir up trouble.

For example, compress the benefits that families can get.

After all, in the current White Tiger Royal Family territory, the White Tiger Royal Family has the final say!

But Chen Ping naturally couldn't tell Huang Mingjun about these things.

"You don't have to worry about how you know. If you have a trump card, you can use it. If you don't have a trump card, then go on the road."

Before Huang Mingjun could speak, a very vicissitudes of voice came from a distance, and the sound made people feel that there were countless stories at the first glance.

"My friend, show mercy."

When Chen Ping heard this, he looked in the direction where the sound came, his eyes looked extremely sharp and his brows frowned slightly.

It was a pitch-black alley, and there was a slight sound of footsteps from the alley.

Everyone also turned their eyes away, and saw an old man with a cane slowly walking out of the alley.

The old man had white beard and white hair, his face was covered with old man spots, and his body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

After the old man walked out of the alley, he looked up at Chen Ping in the sky, smiled and looked very kind.

"My friend, I wonder if I can give me a face and leave this Huang Mingjun's life?"

Chen Ping smiled at the old man.

"Old sir, I wonder why you were pleading for this Huang Mingjun?"

"Strictly speaking, this one is my enemy."

"It seems a bit bad to let the tiger return to the mountain."

Even though he said that, Chen Ping had no intention of letting Huang Mingjun go since the beginning, but the old man was a little interested.

After hearing Chen Ping's words, the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile and said helplessly.

"You can turn enemies into friends. What do you think about this, my friend."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Old sir, what is your position and identity?"

But someone spoke slowly around him.

"The previous city lord of Sanxuan City, Huang Wuya."

When the old man heard this, he turned his head to look at the man, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that anyone else remembers me, I'm flattered."

Chen Ping frowned slightly. He remembered that Zi Ling had told him yesterday that the head of the Huang family was the city lord of Sanxuan City, named Huang Wuya.

When Huang Wuya abdicated, according to his current realm, he was also at the seventh level of the pseudo-saint.

It has been decades since Huang Wuya abdicated. Huang Wuya himself is not a fool. Now he must have the strength of the eighth level of the pseudo-saint.

Chen Ping's eyes couldn't help but become serious, and the vigilance in his eyes became even stronger.

"So it's Mr. Huang. It seems that Huang Mingjun is your junior."

Huang Wuya smiled and nodded, "Your Chen is indeed smart."

"Since that's the case, we won't go around the corner. Just tell us your purpose. If our Huang family can accept it, then what will we do here?"

Chen Ping frowned, he was a little confused about Huang Wuya's thoughts.

If Huang Wuya attacked him, he would definitely not have any good results today, unless he could use the means of putting the bottom of the box.

But Huang Wuya didn’t!

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping raised his head and looked at Huang Wuya and spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!
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