If you are so arrogant and dare to attack the masters, you must have their reliance!

"Is that true? I don't know who the old man the head of the Shen family is. I really want to meet him." Chen Ping smiled faintly.

"You are not qualified!"

Shen Yangqiu shouted, not knowing where the confidence came from.

Bang!

Chen Ping kicked him directly, hit Shen Yangqiu's chest. The latter retreated repeatedly, pointed at Chen Ping angrily and shouted: "Junior! You don't take our families seriously! If he knew that you did this, no matter who there was behind you, he would not be able to leave!"

Bang!

Chen Ping threw a cell phone directly to Shen Yangqiu and said in a cold voice: "Call to tell the old man and ask him, I want to destroy your alliance, will he dare to interfere?"

Shen Yangqiu took the phone, with a deep sense of surprise in his eyes!

This kid is so arrogant!

At first, he dialed the number directly, with a respectful look on his face, and said anxiously: "Old Liu, something happened. Someone led a large number of people to the Shen family manor, and also killed the head of the Wu family. Now the other party asked us to dissolve the alliance and donate all the property to the National Shu Association. We also asked our major families and all forces to retreat abroad and never enter the country. Mr. Liu, you have to save our four major families and alliances!"

An old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is the other party?"

Shen Yangqiu quickly replied: "The young man Chen who has been in trouble in the Longmen Hall."

Suddenly, there was a silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, a sigh came: "Since that's the case, you can do it."

Knock!

Hearing this, Shen Yangqiu's heart trembled and he asked unwillingly: "Old Liu, don't you even dare?"

"His background is definitely not something we can easily provoke. Shen Yangqiu, you'd better be prepared to retreat. This guy won't let you go so easily. Also, don't contact me again."

After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up.

At the same time, the headquarters of the National Arts Association Building in the Beijing Circle.

In an office, an old man in his seventies was wearing a gray Tang coat under the service of his assistant.

"Xiao Wang, book a few flights to the United States, notify your family and prepare your luggage to the airport immediately."

Mr. Liu glanced at the office and shook his head helplessly.

It's time to leave.

If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave.

Then, accompanied by his assistant, he left the office, walked all the way to the elevator, and then hurriedly left the National Shu General Building.

But!

As soon as they left the door, several black Audi cars parked at the door, all of which were daunting license plates.

In the car, several men and women in suits walked down the car. The temperament of each of them was a temperament that could only be cultivated by a special institution!

People from the intelligence team!

They all had a golden badge on their chests.

The moment Mr. Liu saw these people, he turned around and ran away!

But, I can't escape at all!

"Liu Shengrong, you are suspected of using the position of honorary president of the National Arts Association to sell secret information about national arts to the Fusang martial arts world, which violates the three major regulations of the National Arts Association. Please come with us."

Several men and women in suits took Mr. Liu away with arrest warrants.

When his eyes returned to the Shenjia Manor, Shen Yangqiu's face was as gloomy as water.

He couldn't believe it, and even Mr. Liu retreated.

Lost!

The next situation was that a large number of people were taken away from the Shenjia Manor.

The alliance of the four major families collapsed today!

Chen Ping left Shenjia Manor and came to the largest hospital in Yancheng.

After receiving the news, Mr. Zhou was in a very bad condition.

After rushing into the ward, Mr. Zhou was exhausted and lying on the hospital bed with a breathing cover.

The six masters all looked unbearable and regretful at this moment.

"Mr. Zhou." Chen Ping walked closer and shouted softly.

Zhou Changping slowly opened his eyes, and his trembling hands grabbed Chen Ping's hand tightly, and said with difficulty: "Chen...Sister Chen, please take care of Lingxuan and help the Zhou family. National martial arts... National martial arts must be passed on. I hope Chen Shao can agree to me to develop national martial arts...develop..."

Chen Ping had tears in his eyes, grabbed Zhou Changping's dry hand, nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"National martial arts...National martial arts are hopeful, there is... Mr. Chen, after I die, I will not report my demise. I will never let Fusang and other worlds speculate on the strength of our martial arts..."

After Zhou Changping finished his last sentence, his breathing stopped and he slowly closed his eyes.

On his dying day, Zhou Changping was still thinking about national martial arts.

Don't report the death secretly!

What a respectful virtue!

What a righteousness!

On this day, Zhou Changping, a master of national martial arts, died of serious injury!

On this day, the Chinese martial arts lost a powerful senior who was respectful and respectful!

On this day, there was one backbone missing in the national martial arts world!

Chen Ping stood up, the grief in his eyes had turned into coldness, and said, "Everything is handled according to Mr. Zhou's last words, and we will return to Shanghai the day after tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!