old upon hearing this. "You are the eldest son of the Tian Lei Sect, my son, Tong Haiyang! From now on, the Tian Lei Sect can only be passed down to you!""From now on, you're not allowed to speak like...Right now, Chen Ping only wants to use the fastest way to improve his own strength. The enemies he faces are getting stronger and stronger. If he doesn't improve his strength as soon as possible, he won't even be able to protect his loved ones around him, let alone think about saving his own mother.

Now Chen Ping no longer cares about anything, even if there are others present, Chen Ping no longer hesitates to directly operate the Ningxin Jue, absorbing the vigor of others.

Gu Wen Tian looked at Chen Ping, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. In just a few months, Chen Ping's strength had developed so rapidly.

He's probably not even as good as Chen Ping, whether in terms of strength or status.

And beside him, Bai Xiushan was also incredibly shocked. He had placed the future of the Bai family entirely on Chen Ping's shoulders, and now it seemed he had made the right bet.

Whether it was Xiahou Dun or Ni Sizhao, they were both masters of martial arts who had been famous for many years. Now they have both been killed by Chen Ping, which shows how powerful Chen Ping is!

Bai Xiushan had made up his mind, from now on he would cling to Chen Ping's leg as the Bai family's reliance.

"Old, please have someone take care of it..."

Chen Ping pointed at Xiahou Dun's shriveled corpse and said.

"Mr. Chen, please don't worry, I'll have someone take care of it right away..."

Gu Wen Tian finished speaking, waved his hand, and immediately someone carried Xia Hou Dun's body away. Then, Gu Wen Tian softly asked Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, I wonder about Ling'er..."

Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Chen Ping was with Gu Ling'er, but now Chen Ping is back. Gu Wentian didn't see Gu Ling'er, so he wants to ask Chen Ping where she is.

"Ancient, Ling'er is practicing with Yuqi and Longshu, I don't know exactly where they are, but Ancient needn't worry, Ling'er will be fine..."

Chen Ping followed Gu Wentian's explanation.

"Don't worry, I just haven't seen her in a while and miss her a bit..."

Gu Wen Tian smiled faintly.

He knew Chen Ping was no ordinary man. To follow him, one had to be willing to travel far and wide. However, Gu Qitian trusted his daughter with Chen Ping.

In a short while, Zhao Wuji followed Bai Zhantang dragging the corpse of the serpent back. Both of them were covered in blood, looking rather disheveled.

Gu Wen Tian was taken aback by the sight of the two people.

Nearby Bai Xiushan was also startled and hurriedly replied, "Zhantang, what's going on"

Baixiu Shan nervously checked Baizhan Tang's body.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. This Jiao snake's flesh is a good thing..."

Bai Zhantang told Bai Xiushan and Gu Wenttian about how Chen Ping had killed the Jiao Snake. This made the two look at Chen Ping with even more shock.

"Master Zhao, you'll stay in Hongcheng for two days for now. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll accompany you to Kyoto..."

Chen Ping followed Zhao Wuji and said.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll be waiting for you in Hongcheng..."

Zhao Wujie nodded.

Leaving the ancient, grand mansion of his family, Chen Ping did not head straight back home. Instead, he went to Su's villa.

Su Yuxi probably hasn't returned, Chen Ping should go and see Su Wen Zong.

When Chen Ping arrived at the Su family villa, Su Wenzong was sitting alone in the courtyard sipping tea. He looked quite lonely, his hair had turned significantly whiter.

"Subu..."

Chen Ping shouted to Su Wenzong.

Su Wenzong was taken aback for a moment, then his face lit up with surprise: "Chen Ping, you're back..."

Su Wenzong hurried to greet him, then glanced out the door and saw only Chen Ping. He asked in confusion, "Chen Ping, where's Yuqi Didn't she come back with you"

"Uncle Su, Yuqi has something to do and can't come back. I came to see you..."

Looking at Su Wenzong's somewhat aged appearance, Chen Ping felt a bit uncomfortable.

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