Since I have revealed my identity openly, do you still have a way out?!"

"ignition!"

The woman screamed.

puff!

A fart sound.

Jiang Ping patted his butt? He smiled:

"Sorry? I just farted, yes, no doubt, I just gave it to you."

Seeing the woman's face full of incredibleness, Jiang Ping felt that she was full of suppressing pleasure in IQ:

"You want to blow me away?"

"But do you think that since I dare to show up in front of you, those explosives may still exist?"

"Woman, your name is stupid."

Jiang Ping spread his hands and said:

"It's obvious that this young master is surrounding you now. If you kneel down and bow down now, I can still save you a little bit of your beauty.

if……

Hum? Hey! What do you mean?"

The guests around the woman all smiled gloomyly at Jiang Ping, their eyes filled with blood. They held soldiers and swords, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Jiang Ping.

The woman also imitated Jiang Ping's appearance, spread her hands, and smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, we are surrounded by you now."

"We have spent a lot of effort to kill you, just for today."

"These people are all guests invited by the Wuyue Sword Sect. Should you kill them or save their lives?

But if you show mercy to them, they won’t show mercy to you.”

"Catch him, don't care whether you are alive or not!"

The woman pointed at Jiang Ping.

Suddenly, the crowd flocked to the ground.

And those who were not controlled were all hiding far away.

It’s not that they don’t want to help, but that as women say, these people can’t even control themselves, if they take action.

It’s okay to win, but if you lose, it’s really a waste of death.

It is better to keep the vitality and wait for the opportunity.

Simply put, watch the play.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ping quickly stopped.

This girl is not good at martial arts, and she is such a ruthless trick when she takes action.

But the other people's minds were long controlled. When they heard the order, they could only go forward and rush forward, so how could they hear what Jiang Ping was saying?

"I'll let you guys wait a little bit!"

Jiang Ping burst out with aura, and a circle of ripples rippled out like water, directly repelling all the attackers.

"Mad, I have to force me to do it."

After pretending, Jiang Ping quickly retreated behind everyone.

"Cangquan, this is your territory, so they will leave it to you to solve it. Don't worry, I will put the formation for you from behind, steadily."

Xie Cangquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly:

"No problem, Master Jiang, I'll leave it all to us."

He did not break through the old master. Although he had cooperated with the other four sects to use the sword formation, he still suffered significant internal injuries in the face of the sword of the top master.

Of course, compared with the Grand Master Nangong Sword Saint, they are already well calculated.

At this moment, Jiang Ping supported Nangong Xuanqi and took out a secret Liuli Temple Dahuan Dan from his arms to feed him.

"Senior Nangong, you didn't have to work so hard just now. That person is not me."

"Pooh!"

Nangong Xuanqi almost sprayed Jiangping with bloody foam on his face. He chewed Dahuandan hard, as if chewing someone's flesh. He swallowed it in one breath, and a bloody color immediately surged on his face.

"Don't I don't know this?"

"Can you notify me if you have any plans next time? After all, this is my territory."

"I almost went to see the ancestor just now! I haven't confessed my love to my third lady yet!"

Nangong Xuanqi covered his heart and said angrily:

"You owe me a favor for this today."

Thinking of going to the Divine Sword Villa in the future, Nangong Xuanqi immediately planned to plot against him.

This kid Jiang Ping doesn't look good, but he is still very responsible. With him as logistics support, he can be more confident when he goes to see the Xie family by himself.

Isn’t it just the sword god? He seems to be afraid.

He is very scared!

The sword god can defeat 99% of the world's great masters with one sword.

What courage does Nangong Xuanqi have to be his brother-in-law when he is old?

If I had known that I should have taught him a lesson while he was breastfeeding, it would be better to trick him into drawing a handprint. It would be reasonable and well-founded to come to the door.

But who would know that the little kid who held his thigh and shouted for grandma to drink would be the second best swordsman later, the World Sword God.
Chapter completed!