I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

What came in was a young and handsome young man with a feather fan and a turban. His appearance was quite handsome, and he looked only twenty-five and sixteen.

Wearing a white suit and black sunglasses, there are six black suits behind him, and a black tattoo that resembles a Nantian Gate tattooed on his neck!

Heavenly man?

Chen Ping, Ye Fan and others noticed the tattoos on their necks for the first time.

Especially the young man who took the lead, the wrist that inadvertently exposed was a golden Nantianmen tattoo.

In an instant, Chen Ping remembered the information about Heavenly Court that Ye Fan showed him last night.

Everyone in Heavenly Court recognizes their identities with a very strange tattoo.

It is the badge of the Nantianmen of the Heavenly Court.

The black ones represent the guards, bodyguards, and thugs of the heavenly court.

The silver represents the management of Heavenly Court, with some strength and power.

The golden one represents the core layer of the heavenly court and the organizer of the heavenly court.

In other words, the young man in front of him is actually the core staff of Heavenly Court!

Identity, not low!

In an instant, the expressions of Chen Ping, Ye Fan and others became very solemn.

This had just arrived in the Northwest Devil City, and I didn't expect that the first living person I encountered was actually from the mysterious Heavenly Court organization.

Moreover, it seems that the other party is very hostile to him.

The young man put away the golden fan in his hand, and the entourage behind him took out a piece of gold foil paper and placed it on the seat, and the man sat down with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Rao Chen Ping, as the heir of the Chen family, was a little admired.

When I go out, I bring my own gold leaf paper, which is only used to pad my butt. I have to say that this heaven is really rich.

"do we know each other?"

Chen Ping looked at it secretly, and then asked.

The young man in the white suit didn't seem to put Chen Ping in his eyes at all, and said lightly, "I don't know."

Hearing that, Chen Ping frowned, shook the golden desert eagle in his hand, and said: "You are still the first one. I feel very disgusted when I look at it."

The man in the white suit chuckled and said, "I feel the same way with each other. Maybe, as the Lingma said, you and me are destined opponents."

Hearing this, Chen Ping was even more still?

Lingma?

A destined opponent?

"Young Patriarch Chen, I want to give you a piece of advice now." The man in the white suit said leisurely.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Listen with respect."

"The Northwest Magic City is not where you should be. If you don't want to die here, take your people and leave as soon as possible."

The man in the white suit finished saying a word, with a cold and stern momentum on his body.

I have to say, very overbearing.

Not many people can speak to Chen Ping like this.

Ha ha.

Chen Ping rubbed his head with the muzzle of the golden desert eagle, and then smiled: "Do you think your advice is useful to me?"

"It's useless."

The other party responded straightforwardly.

It's interesting. The man in the white suit doesn't play cards according to routines.

"Then why do you still give me advice?" Chen Ping asked rhetorically.

The man replied, "Because the advice is not only to you alone, but also to other people. Moreover, the teacher is famous, and only in this way can I deal with you unscrupulously? Do you think it, Shao Chen? Patriarch."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, turned his head sideways, and looked at the man in front of him seriously. Under the sunglasses, there were a pair of cold eyes and the smile at the corners of his mouth.

The lips are a bit thin and small, not like a man.

Still a little white face.

Click!

Suddenly, Chen Ping lifted up the golden desert eagle and directly touched the little dragon's eyebrows and said, "I don't like being threatened by others. Do you think I dare to kill you here?"

The other party didn't seem to be afraid at all, and said, "You won't."

"Why?" Chen Ping asked.

Xiaolongye replied: "Because you are interested in Heavenly Court, and you want to know more secrets of Heavenly Court from me."

It was said.

However, Chen Ping didn't care, and said: "I can kill you first, and then ask your entourage."

Master Xiao Long shook his head and said, "It's useless, I'm dead, and waiting for you will be Heaven's endless revenge. Moreover, your sister Chen Han will also face a crisis."

Hearing this, Chen Ping took away his gun and said with a smile: "It seems that your status in the heaven is not low."

The other party chuckled and said: "Since Patriarch Chen doesn't want to kill me, then I will leave first."

After that, the other party got up, glanced at Zhou Hu and the others who fell on the ground, and said coldly: "A bunch of trash! Get out!"

The three guys kowtowed their heads to apologize, then lifted Zhou Hu, who was lying in a pool of blood, and ran out quickly.

Master Xiaolong was also preparing to leave with someone. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Ping and said, "I gave you the opportunity. I can't control what happens next."

After all, a group of people left.

Chen Ping looked solemn, his face became very dark as he watched Xiaolongye and others leaving.

"what do you think?"

Chen Ping asked.

Ye Fan frowned, shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. The other party dares to look for you with such a big fanfare, and if they give you advice, it means that they are not afraid of you here, let alone the Chen family behind you!"

Chen Ping nodded, lost in thought.

And here, Xiaolongye and others left the hotel.

At the door, an entourage bowed and said: "Miss."

Snapped!

The little dragon master in a white suit slapped him directly, and the entourage who suddenly drew hemorrhages from the corner of his mouth.

The entourage also changed his words immediately: "Lord Xiao Long, if we do this, if the Great Heavenly King knows about it, it will cause a bad influence."

Master Xiao Long said coldly: "I have my own judgment, and you don't need you to teach me how to do things! If you dare to speak up, find a place to bury it yourself!"

"Yes!"

The entourage lowered his head sharply.

Xiaolongye also looked back at the hotel, and then left directly in a car.

Those who can drive in the Northwest Magic City are quite unusual.

After all, there are very few cars here.

In the hotel, Chen Ping, Ye Fan and others went directly to their rooms to rest. After a day of running around, they were quite tired.

The conditions of this hotel are not bad. They have everything they should, and they also have air-conditioning, but they are quite old.

The TV is also old-fashioned.

Chen Ping was lying on the bed, holding the star stone his grandfather gave him.

After watching for a long time, Chen Ping once again urged his energy and the power of rules to explore the internal structure of this star stone.

However, no matter how Chen Ping probed, he couldn't understand the internal structure of this star stone.

He even felt that he had some difficulty breathing.

The power of this star stone is indeed very strong!

However, when Chen Ping tried for the fourth time, Xingshi changed.

Suddenly, a blue starry sky picture appeared in Chen Ping's room!