I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

This sentence resounded in everyone's ears like a shock.

They looked at Chen Ping in astonishment.

Make the Huang family surrender in front of Huang Wuya?

Isn't this just kidding?

Chen Ping's strength is indeed something they value now, but they still feel that Chen Ping's IQ is more or less a problem, otherwise they would not be able to say such a thing.

After that, everyone looked at Chen Ping with an expression of watching the show, but Chen Ping remained unmoved and looked at Huang Wuya quietly.

Huang Wuya's expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard Chen Ping's words.

The scene fell into a state of silence where the needle fell.

Huang Wuya looked at Chen Ping quietly, the smile on his face had not changed. On the other hand, Chen Ping had not changed his expression at all, looking at Huang Wuya with a smile.

After a long time, Huang Wuya took the lead to speak.

"Little friend, are you sure you are not joking?"

"No, I want your entire Huang family, including you, to surrender to me, and all your resources and heritage need to be handed over to me." Chen Ping still smiled.

"If you can do it, then I can let Huang Mingjun go."

"If you can't do it, then there is no need to say more."

The smile on Huang Wuya's face gradually disappeared and turned into calm.

"Little friend, are you sure?"

Chen Ping kept his face unchanged, and said with a smile: "Since you know who I am, you should understand my potential. Follow me, you won't suffer, and there is no one behind me."

Huang Wuya's eyes became deep, and the figure that had been somewhat crooked slowly straightened up, and sighed.

"Originally, I didn't plan to make a move. It would be nice to settle this matter peacefully. It's a pity that you are a bit too ignorant to promote."

When Chen Ping heard the words, his expression became calm, and he said, "If this is the case, let's start. Let me also see how powerful the eighth layer of the false saint is."

When the voice fell, Chen Ping's vitality suddenly burst out, and the energy of the thunder system instantly swept all around. This time, even the people in the sky were touched by Chen Ping and fell into Chen Ping's thunder domain.

However, Huang Wuya's surroundings seemed extremely calm, and the power of thunder and lightning had never appeared.

Huang Wuya chuckled when he saw it, "Chen Xiaoyou's courage is commendable."

"Not bad."

"However, courage alone is not enough to make you compete with me."

Chen Ping calmly said, "Why don't you try?"

Huang Wuya didn't answer when he heard the words. He threw his crutches aside and walked towards Chen Ping. His aura became more powerful, and his eyes became deeper.

As he moved farther and farther forward, his aura became more and more tyrannical. Some people in the middle of the nine-star period could not even bear it anymore and began to retreat step by step.

Chen Ping and Huang Wuya didn't care about those who retreated, staring at each other.

Slowly, Huang Wuya's aura had already mentioned the third floor of the False Saint, but Chen Ping was still indifferent, looking at Huang Wuya calmly.

False holy fourth floor.

False holy fifth floor.

False Holy Sixth Floor!

Chen Ping's body trembled slightly, and a strong pressure appeared on Chen Ping's body, but he still stood firmly on the spot.

False Holy Seventh Floor!

Chen Ping's body began to tremble slightly, but he still hadn't regressed. The vitality of his body revolved, countering Huang Wuya's momentum.

False Holy Eighth Floor!

Huang Wuya was very close to Chen Ping, the domain was already formed, and the light enveloped Chen Ping's body, making Chen Ping's pressure greatly increased, but Chen Ping was still standing there without moving, his eyes were firm.

Upon seeing this, Huang Wuya sighed slightly, and said, "The younger generation is terrifying."

"If Huang Mingjun had your perseverance and backbone, I'm afraid it won't be what it is now."

"Pity."

Chen Ping heard the words and said, "It's nothing more than resisting some pressure. If you add another layer, maybe I can't hold it anymore. Why don't you try?"

Huang Wuya smiled upon hearing this, and his smile appeared very peaceful.

"I really want to try."

"I'm really sorry, I'm not the eighth floor of the false saints you mentioned."

When the voice fell, Huang Wuya's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and a more powerful pressure appeared, and Chen Ping's legs suddenly couldn't hold it, and suddenly bent downward.

The coercion of the ninth-layer pseudo-saint has already approached the coercion of the saint!

The saint family, after all, has its own heritage!

Chen Ping's eyes were about to split, and all the vitality on his body burst out. He forcibly propped up his body, propped it up with difficulty, and at the same time looked at Huang Wuya and said with a sad smile.

"This little pressure is not enough to make me completely collapse."

When everyone around saw this scene, their pupils shrank and looked at Chen Ping in disbelief.

You know, Chen Ping now only has the middle stage of the Nine Stars, a big realm, ten small realms away from the Ninth Floor of the False Saint!

But Chen Ping stubbornly carried it down, even if it was difficult, he also carried it down.

Everyone looked at Chen Ping with different gazes, and a sense of respect emerged from their eyes.

Huang Wuya smiled when he saw it, and said, "Little friend Chen Ping really gave me an insight."

"This kind of ability is indeed extraordinary."

Afterwards, Huang Wuya's momentum suddenly retracted, and Chen Ping immediately felt the pressure relieved, and his whole body was relieved a lot.

Then Huang Wuya calmly said: "Everything just now is just a test, and my temperament is pretty good."

"But with this alone, you can't make my Huang family surrender to you."

"If it's convenient for you, why don't we talk in private?"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he was already ready to let the false holy monsters come out, but Huang Wuya gave him such a sentence!

This made Chen Ping a little confused about what was going on.

Huang Wuya glanced at Chen Ping, but gave a faint smile, and said, "Why, just now I was still ambitious and wanted to subdue our Huang family, so now I am afraid?"

Chen Ping laughed instantly when he heard this, and said, "Since Mr. Huang invited, let's talk."

Old Huang nodded happily, and immediately said: "Then you follow me."

When the words fell, Huang Lao directly turned and walked towards the alley where he came, and Chen Ping followed him when he saw it.

When the two of them walked halfway, Old Huang stopped and said lightly: "Ming Jun, summon all the family members, and at the same time, hand over the key to the family treasure house."

"When Xiaoyou Chen and I come out, we will give it all to Xiaoyou Chen."

Huang Mingjun, who had just escaped from the death crisis, nodded hurriedly upon hearing this.

"understand!"

Huang Wuya then continued to walk towards the small alley, and the people around him were already silent.