Watching Yang Sen punch out, Zhang Ping was indeed a little surprised, this person was far superior to the jackal in terms of strength and speed, and was almost close to the limit of human beings.

So Zhang Ping was also a little more serious, stretched out two fingers, index finger and thumb like pliers, and stuck Yang Sen's fist between the two fingers, so that he couldn't get any closer.

The muffled sound of the touch of skin and flesh spread, even though Yang Sen's face changed greatly, although the expression on Zhang Ping's face was light and light, but Yang Sen was like bumping into an ancient barbarian beast, his fist was fixed in mid-air, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't even move a minute.

However, Yang Sen's tall body just blocked between Zhang Ping and Wang Biao and others, so that the latter could not see the situation here, and only heard a muffled sound, thinking that Zhang Ping was hit.

Wang Biao showed a smile on his face, and said in a condescending tone: "Boss Xiao Zhang, I am not an unreasonable person, as long as you are willing to sell your jadeite, I will not only buy it at the right price, but also willing to invite you to come to our hotel as a chef, I believe that with Boss Zhang's cooking skills are enough to be competent, when the time comes, fame and fortune will be gained, I don't know if Boss Xiao Zhang is willing to consider it?"

Wang Biao took a fancy to Zhang Ping's craftsmanship, and the egg fried rice really made him unforgettable, and in the process of coming, Wang Biao also heard Sister Hua mention that this Zhang Ping actually pointed out the shortcomings of his restaurant's dishes, indicating that he is indeed a usable talent.

"What is it that gives you the illusion that you can talk to me about conditions?"

However, as soon as Wang Biao's words were finished, Zhang Ping's voice rang out, his voice was still very calm, and he couldn't hear any signs of weakness or injury.

Wang Biao's triumphant expression froze for a moment, and then a touch of fear permeated his heart, but there was a look of struggle in Wang Biao's eyes, obviously not wanting to believe the facts he had guessed.

But Zhang Ping had the next action, only to see his index finger and middle finger force in the middle, Yang Sen's fist that was imprisoned and couldn't move, immediately made a tooth-aching "click" sound, his fist twisted with Zhang Ping's movements, like a glove that was kneaded together, and the bones in it didn't know how much were broken, and he couldn't even see the shape of his hand for a while.

"Ahh

This tall man who did not smile, stood behind Wang Biao all day long, and brought an infinite sense of oppression, finally couldn't help but let out a tragic roar, his voice seemed to contain severe pain, so that people like him couldn't bear it.

"That's it. ”

shook his head, this kind of fight made Zhang Ping feel like he was bullying a child, and he didn't have the slightest pleasure.

As soon as he threw his hand, Yang Sen's miserable hand was thrown out, and with great force, he flew backwards with his body.

Wang Biao still maintained a shocked expression, he felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and then a loud bang sounded behind him, and the violent vibration of the entire Dingsheng Restaurant, in his sight, Yang Sen's figure had disappeared, replaced by Zhang Ping's calm expression as if he had just done a trivial matter.

Looking back stiffly, Yang Sen, who he regarded as his hole card, was pasted on the wall of the private room at this time, until he turned around, he slowly slipped off the wall, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be pulled away, and he collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he had lost consciousness.

"Ahh

The first to scream was Sister Hua, who was snuggled up to Wang Biao's side, how could she ever see such a tragic situation? The blood stimulated her nerves, making her spirit fall to the brink of collapse in an instant.

Affected by her screams, the jackal also recovered from its horror, only to feel that his legs were weak and his whole body was trembling.

Even Brother Sen is no match for him!

Who is this Zhang Ping?

Yang Sen's strength is already the ultimate among ordinary people, and further up, it is the legendary realm, Jackal heard Wang Biao say that there are martial artists who have practiced internal strength in the Wang family, and those people have gone beyond the scope of ordinary people, but this has always been heard, and even Wang Biao has no chance to see it.

Could it be that what he provoked this time was the legendary internal strength warrior?

What kind of profound background does such a young internal strength martial artist have?

The jackal's heart was beating violently, and he didn't know whether to lament that he was lucky or unlucky......

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him, but if you dare to make a move on me, you must be prepared to pay the price, this kind of injury must have allowed him to stay in bed for half a year. ”

Zhang Ping seemed to be smiling, and glanced at the jackal on the way to speak, because the jackal also did something to him when he was in the Ping'an restaurant.

Poof!

The jackal's mentality completely collapsed, and his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly.

"Boss Zhang's life, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, Boss Zhang must not be like me......"

The jackal kept kowtowing to Zhang Ping, only hoping that Zhang Ping wouldn't do anything to himself, Yang Sen's tragic situation had made him completely unable to resist, and he only had deep fear for Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping instantly lost interest in the jackal, and turned to look at Wang Biao, who is worthy of being a person who has seen a lot of winds and waves, although he is also afraid at this time, but he still maintains a minimum of composure, pushes Sister Hua behind him, his right hand is already on his waist, and asks Zhang Ping in a trembling voice: "What are you coming to me for? If it's just about the jadeite, I can no longer fight the idea of the jadeite, as long as you stop it, I can not blame all the impact you have caused me here." ”

"If only that were the case, after all, I'm not a very fighter. Zhang Ping didn't get up from his seat until this time, looked directly into Wang Biao's eyes, and said while approaching him: "From your expression, I can obviously see that I am unwilling, presumably as long as I step out of the door of this restaurant, what awaits me will be endless trouble!"

"What do you want?" Wang Biao took half a step back, indeed as Zhang Ping said, if the other party left, he would never let Zhang Ping go like this.

It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Ping to think so thoroughly at such a young age.

"In order to put an end to trouble, I think it's a good choice to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, what do you think, Boss Wang?" Zhang Ping said with a smile, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent.

"Zhang Ping, don't think you're going to win!"

Wang Biao was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and finally he had no scruples anymore, and directly pulled out a black object from his waist, which turned out to be a pistol!

Wang Biao looked at Zhang Ping with a cruel smile and shouted, "If you want to kill me, you should die first!"

Bang!

Pulling the trigger, with a loud bang, a bullet was fired from the bullet port, and the target was directed at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping made a move the moment Wang Biao took out the pistol, because he actually felt a sense of crisis, which could not allow him not to be in battle, his hands waved in front of him, and when the bullet came out, a wall of spiritual power several meters thick had been formed in front of him.

When the bullet passed through the spiritual power wall, its speed decreased sharply, and Zhang Ping wrapped his entire palm with spiritual power and took off the half-empty bullet.

"It's an interesting weapon. Zhang Ping played with the bullet, then threw it to the ground, shook his head and said, "But unfortunately, this seems to be useless to me." ”