admiring glances.To know who dares to speak to Lin Tianhu like this, knowing full well that Lin Tianhu is just after money, but who dares to say it.However, when Lin Tianhu saw the middle-aged man, he...Just listening to that scream, you can feel the man's pain at this moment!

Yumiko and Watanabe Fumio's faces both changed, and their hearts trembled.

Looking at Chen Ping's indifferent expression, he seemed to have nothing to do with the man screaming beside him!

"Watanabe Fumio, you're so bold, knowing it's my people, you dare to make a move..."

At this moment, a delicate cry rang out!

Watanabe Kazuo's heart skipped a beat because he recognized it—that was Miyako's voice!

But at this moment, he couldn't see where Miyako was, only hearing her voice but not seeing her.

And the guards at the Watanabe residence began to suddenly collapse for no apparent reason, each with a long gash on their necks!

This immediately left Ren Wenxiong in a state of panic!

Because he heard the sound, Miyako was very close to him, but he couldn't see her at all!

Adding to this, with his subordinates constantly collapsing inexplicably, Watanabe's face became extremely grim!

"Hmph, a pretentious show off…"

Chen Ping snorted coldly and waved his hand casually!

Slap.....

A sharp sound rang out, and just in front of Watanabe Bunzo, Miyako's figure instantly appeared. She covered her swollen face with one hand and glared angrily at Chen Ping!

"You are Chen Ping, as I heard. You truly have some skills. No wonder you could kill Qian Dao Chuan with a single sword..."

Mei-zi's eyes narrowed, filled with killing intent as she said.

"Not only can I kill Qian Dao Chuan with one sword, but I can also kill you with one sword…"

Chen Ping slowly got up.

Chen Ping, having ascended to the Martial Saint realm, was brimming with unparalleled confidence!

Mei Hui felt the killing intent emanating from Chen Ping and involuntarily took two steps back!not even be able to break through the body of an ordinary personEven with just that amount of power, a powerhouse at the level of a Martial Marquis would have been reduced to a paste long ago.But when...