I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

"I can't help myself!"

The old man sneered at this, as if seeing Chen Ping's death.

"You will be killed here today to avenge my grandson!"

As the old man said, there were bursts of blue light in his eyes, and then bursts of thunder hovered over the blue long stick in his hand.

Immediately, the old man's figure flashed, and the next second he came to Chen Ping's body. Chen Ping saw this palm and slapped out without reservation, while the old man swung a stick and hit Chen Ping's body.

Suddenly a dazzling light burst out from the sky above the manor. After a few breaths, the light dissipated. Chen Ping and the old man both stepped back. At this time, both of them were very embarrassed.

Chen Ping was okay, but his clothes were a little bit unsightly. As for the old man, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, which was very miserable.

"How is it possible, who on earth are you, how can you have such a talented cultivation base!"

At this moment, the old man looked at Chen Ping and was shocked. He thought that Chen Ping was a kid who couldn't help himself, but who would have thought that this guy was so strong.

He was the strength of the seven-star peak, and he was defeated after a few encounters.

Could it be that this kid has the strength of eight stars?

"You are too weak, plus you are an old and disrespectful, don't you know the virtues of your grandson? The result is that the indiscriminate will kill me, today is your retribution!"

Chen Ping said coldly.

At the same time, there were some strange feelings in his heart. At this time, Chen Ping felt that the second layer of his tri-phase power seemed to be loosened. Chen Ping did not know the specific reason, but it was definitely related to this battle.

"The first part of the Three-Phase Art of Gods and Demons is Qi refining, so it must have something to do with Qi. Could it be that there is something in this old guy that promotes his cultivation?

Chen Ping made a guess. Although it is not very certain, it should be indistinguishable. After all, the cultivation technique will not improve for no reason. There must be a reason.

But at this moment, the old man didn't know what Chen Ping was thinking. Hearing what Chen Ping said, his heart became even more angry, and he rushed towards Chen Ping again without saying a word.

Seeing this, Chen Ping took a deep breath, then raised a hand and pointed it in the direction of the old man, and breaths began to converge in Chen Ping's palm.

"Damn, what is this kid doing?"

Watching Chen Ping's movements, the old man felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The secret path made a bad sound, but just about to avoid it, a violent breath shot at him in the next second.

Almost in an instant, the old man was covered by the breath, and in the next second his body turned into flying ash and disappeared. Chen Ping saw this and withdrew his hand.

Then he didn't say much. Looking at the woman holding the corpse, Chen Ping didn't respond. He was just having an antagonism with the Fang family, but he was not going to kill him.

When Chen Ping was about to leave, he suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations from the place where the old man disappeared, and then stopped to observe. The next second Chen Ping saw a blue elemental aura converging towards him.

The elemental aura appeared in Chen Ping's hand after a short while. The aura was not great, but it carried a strong elemental spiritual power, giving people a very special feeling.

In response, Chen Ping opened his mouth and absorbed it. The next second Chen Ping's elemental aura surged, and cyan elemental auras began to overflow along Chen Ping's body.

After a short while, Chen Ping completely absorbed the breath, and couldn't help but exhale a spit of breath. At this time, he had successfully stepped into the second level of the Qi refining part of the Three-Phase Art of Gods and Demons.

"A blessing in disguise? Not bad."

Chen Ping smiled and then got up and left the Fang family. At this time, no one dared to stop him. To put it bluntly, he had no intention of stopping him.

The boss of the Fang family was killed, and the dead didn't even have a corpse. How can they bother with Chen Ping now?

Oh no, if they stop Chen Ping, it will not be trouble, but death!

However, Chen Ping didn't know that after he left, the cheongsam woman holding her sister's body looked at his back, and the killing intent in her eyes increased instead of decreasing.

"I will kill you and avenge my sister!"

The woman murmured to herself, and then turned and left with her sister's body. As for where she went, no one knew.

At this time, Chen Ping had already returned to the hotel. At this time, Qinghan and Qingyin were cultivating star talents. Chen Ping did not disturb them, and then returned to the room and found that the female thief was writing something.

When he took a closer look, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. Good guy, this thief was actually writing a diary, and he wrote about **** him. The thief was detailed, and there were many ways to prepare.

"It's really a talent."

Chen Ping couldn't help but sighed, and then ignored this guy.

"You look down on me? Tell you, if you don't let me go, then I will definitely kill you! Make you regret your decision!"

The woman put away the diary at this time, and then said coldly to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping shrugged and said indifferently: "As long as you tell me why you want to take that token, I might be able to consider your suggestion."

"Who knows if what you said is true, once I say it, you can kill me, so I won't be fooled by you. If you want to know, then you can just use the token once?"

The female thief said angrily.

Chen Ping was taken aback when he heard this. When Xiao Fei'er gave the token to herself before, she said how to use it, but what did she use it for?

Looking for someone to play mahjong?

Still fighting the landlord?

Or is there no one to punch after drinking and find someone to punch?

After thinking about it, Chen Ping didn't care about the token, and then looked at the female thief. He was very curious about this woman, and then asked.

"What's your name? Why do you want to be a thief?"

"It has nothing to do with you. If you want to kill, you have to kill you."

The female thief said angrily, but in the next second a sharp sword was placed on her neck.

"Are you sure if you want to kill, you have to cut down on Xing Ting Zun?"

Chen Ping looked at the woman with the sword in his hand. The woman was obviously taken aback, and then swallowed.

"It's better not to kill..."

The female thief was stunned in an instant. Chen Ping put away his long sword, then turned around and said.

"It's late, it's time to eat out."

With that, Chen Ping got up and left the room, and the female thief followed after hearing the words. She had no other meaning, she was simply hungry.

Immediately, Chen Ping also called out sisters Qinghan and Qingyin. They just finished their cultivation and were a little hungry. Then a group of four people and a white cat walked towards a pub.

"We don't have any money now, so it looks like we have to rub you."

Because of the long contact time, Qingyin joked at Chen Ping at this time.

Chen Ping shrugged when he saw this, and then said: "It's okay, I can still afford to raise you."

"Cut, who used you to raise it? It's so weird, it looks like we were wrapped up by you."

Qingyin said irritably, Chen Ping curled his lips when he heard the words, well, it was indeed a bit strange.