On the top of Lushan Mountain, the luxurious villa was collapsed by Luo Ping, and Chen Ying was buried below!

Luo Ping frantically instilled true qi into Chen Ying, but it had no effect and could not wake him up.

To be dead is to be dead!

Her throat artery was severed, and she could not preserve her last dignity before she died.

Luo Ping clenched his fists, the murderous aura between his eyebrows, he was roaring, roaring silently, looking at the ruined mansion, thinking about the soul that had passed under the mansion.

"Who did it?"

He asked in a low voice and gritted teeth.

Tears fell on Murong Wan'er's beautiful face, and she was also sad and shook her head in pain.

She didn't want to tell Luo Ping, because telling him would inevitably arouse his strong sense of revenge, with his current strength, without the help of black and dark creatures, he couldn't be the opponent of that group of people, and he would only be sent to death if he went.

She shook her head vigorously and didn't say anything!

Luo Ping was excited, grabbed Murong Wan'er's shoulders with both hands, shook them a few times, and asked eagerly, "Tell me, who is it?"

"Don't you say, I'll find it myself! I want them to be torn into pieces!"

Murong Wan'er burst into tears, choked up and said, "Don't, don't!"

Luo Ping ignored her completely, and was about to sit on the back of the snow sculpture and leave.

She trotted and jumped on the snow sculpture, after these months of coexistence with Luo Ping, she had a special affection for Luo Ping, she didn't want to watch him go on adventures aimlessly, she wanted to persuade him, and let go for the time being.

"It's the mafia! Your current strength can't compete with them at all, and if you go, you can only die, listen to my advice, don't go!"

"Your talent is excellent, and your cultivation speed will definitely be extremely fast in the future, and it will not be too late to take revenge when you are mature enough!"

Luo Ping's blood poured his pupils, don't turn his head and not answer Murong Wan'er's question, pointed to the rear and said, "Go down!

Murong Wan'er shook her head, her body was tightly attached to the back of the snow sculpture, no matter how Luo Ping drove her, she just couldn't go down, and she had to fight Luo Ping to the end.

The little wolf was helpless on the side, as if he was sighing and sighing, the first person he met in this world, why is the woman so good?

How did he do it?

I was a little impressed by his aura!

Luo Ping stopped talking, pointing in a direction to let the snow sculpture move forward, he didn't have any interest now, he only wanted revenge.

It didn't take long for him to fly, he suddenly turned around and smiled at Murong Wan'er, making the girl look uncomfortable, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Miss Murong, thank you for protecting them, I know that you are for my good, but it is not my Luo Ping's character to be dormant like this, I want the whole world to know what the consequences are of attacking the people around me. ”

"Now that I'm alone, I can take revenge as much as they wish!"

As he spoke, he approached Murong Wan'er, his eyes staring at each other tightly, and after a while, Murong Wan'er became dizzy and unconscious.

This is a small means in the Sixty-Four Hexagram Heavenly Books, which can temporarily control the other party's mind, but at present, he is only a preliminary research, and it can only be useful for people who have absolute trust in him.

Such a tactic is unlikely to succeed if there is a psychological line of defense.

A sense of guilt arose, but he was immediately relieved that what he had to do next was too dangerous, and it was impossible to take Murong Wan'er and himself on the adventure!

The snow sculpture went straight to the south according to Luo Ping's instructions, and four hours later came to the location where the Murong family was located, and came to the door with Murong Wan'er in his arms.

The top management of the Murong family is nervous!

I don't know what this evil star is going to do, but I don't dare to take it lightly!

Who knows if that swarthy creature will suddenly return?

If that's the case, the consequences are unimaginable!

Looking at their nervous appearance, Luo Ping smiled playfully, and squinted at everyone: "What's the matter? I, Luo Ping, am already a lonely person, and I have not achieved psychic, what are you afraid of me?"

Everyone couldn't see the truth, and an old man in charge stepped forward to smile, bowed slightly and asked Luo Ping to sit in, and kept explaining the departure of his clan.

Luo Ping handed Murong Wan'er into his hand and turned to leave.

As the snow sculpture flew on its back, he left a message: "It's only a matter of time before you return to my command!"

With that, he left and went straight to the camp of the Western invaders.

Luo Ping is assessing his current strength, and he may have no chance of winning in the face of a real psychic, but under the psychic, he relies on that page of gold paper and is truly invincible.

Nowadays, most of the psychics have gathered near the capital, where they are fighting against the strongest in the East.

He searched for a long time on communication equipment, looking for a camp of mafia forces!

"Let your blood be the beginning of my revenge!"

Luo Ping muttered to himself, his face became hideous, his tongue licked his chapped lips, and his body was full of murderous energy.

The speed of the snow sculpture is very fast, and it won't be long before it arrives!

His figure fell quietly, listening to the hustle and bustle in the villa, looking at the sloppy foreign objects all over the ground, and the wafting smell, he pursed his lips in disgust and walked towards it.

The mafia had an old grudge against him, and those people only killed Chen Ying at that time, and did not ambush him, so they should be sure that he would not dare to appear again, and they would force him to take revenge and kill him again.

It's just that this group of people didn't expect him to come so quickly, he has already arrived!

Unprepared, and the psychic is not there at all, he is bound to suffer a big loss!

Luo Ping walked forward steadily, and finally, someone found him!

"Who?"

This is an eight-turn cultivator, before the second heaven and earth change, masters of this level could crisscross the world and push a sect horizontally, but in the current day they are nothing, they can only act as some low-level thugs here.

He was full of alcohol, he didn't know how much he had drunk, and he was urinating everywhere, when he happened to see Luo Ping's figure.

In his eyes, Luo Ping had three more heads and six arms, and he was already drunk and drowsy, and he didn't know why!

"The one who asks for his life!"

Luo Ping's voice was low, and in an instant, he was already in front of him, and the short blade in his hand appeared, and the cold light flickered, and it slashed lightly at his throat.

The tall Westerner's body suddenly softened, desperately trying to cover his arteries with his hands to keep the hot blood from flowing down, and to call out to his companions.

But he couldn't do it, the blood instantly stained his clothes, and as the blood flow gradually increased, the whole person collapsed to the ground, and was slowly deprived of his life!

Luo Ping's eyes were full of cruelty, an expression he had never seen before.

This time it changed him completely!

He gently pushed open the hidden door, and walked in slowly, looking at the drunken foreigners on the sofa and the floor, men and women, without treating them as human beings at all, and quickly harvesting their lives with a short blade.

Everyone gradually came to their senses, the roars of fear and shouting echoed in the villa, the doors of the two rooms on the second floor opened, and out of them came out two disheveled, long-haired men, glanced at each other, pushed away the Oriental girl beside him, jumped down, and went straight to the direction of Luo Ping!

Puff puff puff!!

The cold light was shining, people were constantly falling, and the ground was covered with blood, and it was impossible to see the original color.

The two Western big men are strong, and they are the top existences in the Nine Turns Xiao Zhou Tian, and they made a move against Luo Ping.

The true qi in Luo Ping's body has reached the eighth turn of the Great Zhou Tian, and his body is already comparable to the master of the ninth turn of the Little Zhou Tian, and the overall combat power is also one of the few powerful in this level.

At this time, with one enemy and two enemies, his killing intent is vertical and horizontal, and he does not fall behind at all.

However, he had come for revenge, and he didn't have the heart to compete with them fairly, and the golden light flashed on his left arm, and the golden paper was releasing divine power.

Two golden rays of light swept through, swept the two people in front of him, and killed them on the spot!

He looked around and made sure that there were no strong people, only two oriental women who were so frightened that they were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, and he said softly: "Let's go!"

The two of them were relieved, and the two trembled.

Luo Ping wrote a few strokes on the wall with the blood of everyone: Murderer, Luo Ping!

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