I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

"That son?" Lingyuan trembled, and asked, "Master Gui, who is that?"

This middle-aged man is the actual controller of the entire Gui City, Gui Ye!

Hearing this, Master Gui chuckled lightly, and immediately said: "This sin, including these mecha lives, was created by one of the strong men. That strong man can be called A."

"And above that strong man, there is another person, her name, I don't know, but it is absolutely correct to call her a respect!"

"Now everything in Sindu is arranged by the respect, including the lives created by A."

"There is only one purpose, and that is to experience her son, but I don't know who her son is."

Master Gui let out a sigh of relief slowly. The time flow rate in this secret realm is different from that of the outside world, which can be said to be a time flow rate of one to twenty.

He has waited for hundreds of years before finally waiting for the secret realm to open, and Zun once said that no matter whether her son appears or not, whether or not she can accomplish her goal, the stranger can leave this secret realm.

And after leaving, Master Gui can go to a place, that place has what he needs.

Master Gui waited so many years before finally waiting for this opportunity.

On the other side, a look of fear appeared in Lingyuan's eyes.

"Master Gui, A is a saint, right?"

"What state is that?"

When Master Gui suddenly turned cold when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Ling Yuan, and his voice became extremely indifferent: "Ling Yuan, there are some things that shouldn't be asked, just don't ask! Asking will only make you more. There is a crisis. I don’t think I need to remind you of the truth of misfortune."

There was chill in Master Gui's eyes.

When Lingyuan heard this, he raised his hand and slapped himself without hesitation.

The crisp sound echoed in the room by the way, and Ling Yuan's voice also became deep.

"Sorry, Master Gui, it's me Meng Lang."

"Humph!"

Master Gui snorted coldly and looked out the door again with a bitter voice, and said, "That person's realm, a height that no one has reached in this world. Other things, think about it yourself."

"Also, over the years, I have been in contact with the city, just wanting to know why the mechas in this city have their own sense of independence, not to unite them from this ruin as you imagined."

"After all, this time the matter is over, all the aborigines in the ruins can leave."

"Okay, let's arrange things in the tricky city, this time there is such a big event in the city, the tricky city must be lively."

"Make arrangements well and don't let those'guests' feel that we are neglecting them."

A faint smile appeared on Master Gui's face, and he walked back to his seat and sat down peacefully.

Lingyuan hurriedly nodded when he heard these words, and after bidding farewell to Master Gui in a low voice, did he leave the room, and a lot of cold sweat was already on his forehead.

Even as he got further and further away from Master Gui, the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more.

Halfway through, he turned his head to look inside the capital and muttered to himself.

"There is no one living in this city, then..."

"Is this city also a mecha life?"

"Probably not..."

Lingyuan suddenly felt his scalp numb for a while, and quickly shook his head, stopped thinking about this matter, and swiftly swept towards the direction of the strange city.

...

The sin capital's affairs, after about a month of trouble, completely calmed down.

At the same time, two news came out of the city, the first one was about the sacred artifacts.

If the sacred artifact is stolen, no sin can enter, and those who enter it will be directly obliterated.

The second news is about Chen Ping.

The supreme arrogant Chen Ping, hiding his cultivation base, joined the dark organization, attempting to hunt down most of the arrogant in this city.

Wanting to wipe out Tianjiao, now the trace disappeared, and it is suspected that he had stolen the holy artifacts in the city with others.

According to reliable sources, you can control the mecha monsters in the city by obtaining the holy artifacts in the city!

As soon as these two pieces of news appeared, they were widely spread, but in just a few days, everyone who entered the ruins knew about it.

Many people have even started to team up to find Chen Ping in an attempt to kill Chen Ping and obtain the sacred artifacts. Even some low-level people began to team up in an attempt to hunt down.

However, Chen Ping, who was far to the north of the ruins, did not receive any news at all.

At this moment, Chen Ping is sitting in the Valley of the Wind, feeling the power of the wind with great concentration.

The power of his current element of wind is just the power of ordinary rules. If he wants to be stronger, he can only let the power of rules evolve into the power of laws.

As a result, the power of his Fenghuo Qilin Fist will also increase substantially.

Therefore, among the three treasures in this secret realm, the Valley of the Wind, the Snow Mountain, and the Stone Forest, he took the lead in the Valley of the Wind.

Coincidentally, they came from Sin City, and the White Tiger Royal Family went from here to Sin City. The two teams didn't even meet on the way!

At this time, in the valley, gusts of wind roared, and countless laws condensed into a series of gusts, raging in the valley.

You can see flying gravel everywhere, is there any stone slamming on Chen Ping's body?

On the outskirts of the valley, Fatty Tang and Qin Yao Junhao were sitting here bored.

"Qin Yao, how long do you think this guy will be able to understand the power of the law of wind?"

"almost."

Qin Yao lazily leaned against Bai Shan and said.

"Alright? Why don't we make a bet?!" Fat Tang suddenly became excited and said without hesitation.

Qin Yao was taken aback when she heard this, then glanced at Fatty Tang and shook her head.

"I won't bet with you, I'm bullying you too much."

As a mage, Qin Yao is more sensitive to the power of laws and rules, so she can clearly perceive the changes in Chen Ping.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is bullying Fatty Tang.

When Fatty Tang heard this, he said unconvincedly: "Bull me? Hey, I'm telling you, I have never lost a bet! If you dare, just say you dare not!"

This time Fatty Tang even used his radical method.

Qin Yao looked at Fat Tang in front of him with a weird expression.

It was really the first time she saw such a person who rushed to make her slap her face.

So that she didn't slap Fatty Tang well, she felt a little sorry for him!

"You must bet?" Qin Yao asked.

"Definitely!" Fat Tang said without hesitation.

"All right, how to bet, what to bet on?" Qin Yao asked, regaining her lazy appearance.

"Bet on the number of days! Just bet on when Chen Ping will be able to leave the customs! As for the bet...what can you take out?" Fatty Tang smiled maliciously.