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  Chapter 4 Bullying the weak and fearing the strong - Haotian Sect

  "Boy, which family are you from? How dare you come to this Xingdou Great Forest alone?" The people

  who came were a group of men in black leather clothes. They had untidy beards on their faces and looked like rough men.

  After all, they robbed someone's soul beast. Chen Ping said with a guilty conscience: "I am a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

  As he said that, he took out the token that Ning Fengzhi gave him.

  Hehe, Ning Fengzhi, I'm not trying to trick you. At most, I can upgrade your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower to a Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Tower in the future. Upgrading the top martial spirit to a super martial spirit is also worthy of using the reputation of your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to block the knife.

  "Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?" The middle-aged man in the lead stepped forward, "Since you are from a brother sect, we won't make things difficult for you."

  As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed to the hundred-year soul ring in the distance: "This three-hundred-year-old violent bear soul ring is prepared for the younger generation of our Haotian Sect. I didn't expect that you got it first. We won't bully you. Compensate us with 200,000 gold soul coins to our Haotian Sect, and this matter will be over."

  Hearing 200,000 gold soul coins, Chen Ping's mouth twitched.

  The people of Haotian Sect are really overbearing. Even though Tang Chen has left Haotian Sect for several years, he is still so arrogant.

  He touched his pocket, and there was only that one silver soul coin on his body, "I only have this much money."

  "Are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

  "Boss, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect is the richest sect on the continent. Even ordinary disciples have a lot of gold soul coins. Boss, I think he killed a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and pretended to be that disciple." The

  rough-looking young man next to the middle-aged man immediately echoed.

  Hearing this, Chen Ping secretly complained in his heart: The Haotian Sect and the disciples of their affiliated sects are really more despicable than each other. Forget it, anyway, the Spirit Hall will slaughter you in ten years. At that time, I will take you, a group of stray dogs, and I don't know if you will still jump.

  This wave, shrimps are heart-breaking.

  "Is the money of my Seven Treasure Glazed Sect also within the reach of your Haotian Sect?" Chen Ping snorted coldly.

  At this time, as long as he doesn't show panic, they will be the ones who are panicking.

  Looking at their posture, they should be just ordinary disciples of the Haotian Sect. They don't know my identity. Hey, I got it. I regard myself as the disciple of Jian Douluo, so they naturally dare not mess around.

  "Boy, don't be too arrogant."

  The middle-aged man shouted, and the next moment, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

  Yellow, purple, black, five soul rings appeared in front of him.

  "It turns out to be just a little soul king, stinking, at this age, the Soul Emperor is probably your end." Chen Ping said sarcastically.

  He knew that only when he showed more strength and fearlessness, the other party would be more afraid in his heart.

  It's not that he couldn't run away, once he used the soul skill of the trunk bone to escape. This kind of space-type soul bone skill, who wouldn't be jealous. Maybe he will face the pursuit of the whole continent.

  Sure enough, the middle-aged man saw Chen Ping's appearance and immediately suppressed the people who were ready to take action.

  He said in a deep voice: "Boy, who is your master, who is your father?"

  Chen Ping sneered: "My master's name is known to you rubbish."

  After that, he summoned his martial soul-Day and Day Dragon Sword.

  The middle-aged man immediately grasped the key words and frantically filled in his mind.

  A second-ring great soul master, sword-type martial soul, Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, not very old, killed a hundred-year soul beast with one sword.

  Could he be the last disciple of Jian Douluo? This thought instantly appeared in the middle-aged man's mind.     "Let's go, let's end this matter here." The middle-aged man ignored the looks of other disciples and knelt on one knee in front of Chen Ping:

  "I'm Tang Xun, the outer sect deacon of Haotian Sect. Take me to say hello to Senior Jian Douluo. As for the matter of spirit rings, our two sects are brother sects after all, so let's forget about this little thing."

  Chen Ping sneered: "What? Don't want to do it?"

  Tang Xun said with an apologetic smile: "Just kidding, I summoned the martial soul just now, just to say that we still have the ability to find another similar spirit beast."

  After that, he hurriedly called the people behind him: "Let's go, this is Jian Douluo's disciple, he came here to gain experience, we won't disturb him."

  The group came in a menacing manner, but ran out in disgrace.

  Chen Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn, it was really scary, luckily we managed to scare them off."

  "Who told you to get carried away and release soul skills at will." Luo Xier scolded, "If you expose the soul bone with space soul skills, I don't know how you can survive in this continent."

  "Hehe, no more talking, let's leave this forest quickly."

  Chen Ping quickly changed the subject and ran towards the exit of the forest.

  On the other side, after Tang Xun led his men for a distance, the people around him asked, "Boss, did you let that kid off so easily?"

  "What do you know!" Tang Xun immediately kicked the man and cursed, "A bunch of brainless idiots, looking at him, he is only ten years old, but he is already a second-ring great soul master, and he is also a sword-type martial soul. Do you know what this represents in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

  "What does it represent?" Everyone looked at Tang Xun with curiosity.

  "Damn it." Seeing that these people seemed to have no brains, Tang Xun cursed: "You bunch of brainless trash, you will kill me sooner or later. Well, I will tell you what they represent now."

  "He is Jian Douluo's apprentice, and Jian Douluo was most likely right next to us just now. If we were not disciples of the Haotian Sect, Jian Douluo would have taken action long ago."

  Hearing this, the lackeys around him immediately figured it out, "Yeah, boss, why didn't we think of it. That kid is still fearless in the face of the boss with the strength of a soul king, Jian Douluo must be right next to him."

  "Fuck you." Tang Xun kicked him again: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find the soul beast."

  If Chen Ping was here, he would definitely give Tang Xun a thumbs up.

  This imagination is exactly the same as Chen Ping's idea.

  In the small town outside the Xingdou Great Forest.

  Chen Ping touched his flat stomach, drooped his head, and said weakly: "I'm starving. I only have one silver soul coin on me, and I can't eat anything."

  The consumption level of restaurants in this small town is much higher than that of restaurants outside.

  After all, this is the outskirts of the Soul Beast Forest, and there are always attacks from soul beasts. Most of those who can open a store here are soul masters, and only soul masters come here.

  As the noblest profession on the continent, the soul master group is naturally rich.

  "I can't afford to eat, who can help me."

  Chen Ping knew that after registering the soul master's handbook at the Spirit Hall, he could get a subsidy of ten gold soul coins every month. But this place is quite far from the nearest Spirit Hall, and he might starve to death on the way before he gets to the Spirit Hall.

  "Is this what you want to eat?"

  A pair of slender jade hands picked up a piece of bread and handed it to Chen Ping.

  "You are~"