Chapter 30: Make a Call
k hands with Chen Ping: "I'm really sorry, I thought you were bad guys!"Originally, Gu Yufei happened to see Chen Ping and his group driving. She saw Su Yuxi in the car, being held by Chen Ping's shou...Chen Ping let out a cold snort and directly reached out with his hand, slapping the greasy face of the fat stall owner. The fat stall owner was slapped so hard that he spun several times before stopping.
One side of his face swelled up, and with his already big head and ears, it now looked just like a pig's head.
"Get him up, kill him..."
The chubby stall owner roared!
Several burly men charged directly at Chen Ping, each roaring with fury!
Bang bang bang…………
In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping kicked several burly men back and they fell to the ground, unable to get up!
Everyone was stunned. The vendors who had been clamoring just moments ago now stood silent, some even sneaking away discreetly. They knew they had met their match today!
The chubby stall owner, after a moment of stunned silence, snarled, "Boy, you dare to cause trouble in the antique street Do you know who's in charge here This is the territory of the Righteous Gathering Hall, protected by Tiger Lord! You just wait till you die!"
The stall owner knew that the moment those three words, "Ju Yi Tang," left his mouth, even if the Jade Emperor himself appeared, he would tremble.
There have been quite a few brawls in the antique street, even involving high-ranking officials like patrol leaders and guild masters. But so what Once they are out of the Gathering Righteous Hall, who wouldn't just obediently leave with their tails between their legs
"Yiyi Tang" Chen Ping sneered coldly. "If I said I wasn't afraid of Yiyi Tang, what could you do about it"
"Who is afraid of my gathering hall"
As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, a sharp voice rang out. Immediately afterward, the onlookers parted to make way!
A man with a scar on his left cheek walked over, followed by a dozen or so people, each with a fierce look on their face!
Whether it was the vendors or the onlookers, they all visibly showed signs of fear upon seeing these people!
And when the stout stall owner saw the man, he immediately crawled over: "Scarface Brother, this kid is making trouble here, and he even robbed me of the jade I was going to give to Tiger Lord! It's imperial green, Tiger Lord's favorite!"
This fat vendor's ability to sense the wind and change direction is truly amazing!
"Jadeite Emperor Green" Scarface's eyes lit up. "Kid, show me the jade!"
"Are you from Lin Tianhu"
Chen Ping looked at Dao Bilian and asked.
"Damn it, you dare call Tiger Lord's name" The fat stall owner jumped up, pointing at Chen Ping and said: "This is Scarface, the number one general under Tiger Lord! He's in charge of security on this antique street."
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Chen Ping ignored the fat vendor and instead looked at the scar-faced man, flashing his ring. “Do you recognize this ring”
The scar-faced man took a careful look at the ring, then sneered: "What's so special about a rusty old ring Just hand over the jade and I might spare you for disrespecting Tiger Lord!"
Chen Ping took out the jade. The emerald green jade, shimmering with luster, caused a gleam in the scar-faced man's eyes!
"Hurry, give it to me!"
Scarface beckoned to Chen Ping!
Chen Ping twirled the jade in his hand, and said faintly: "Since you don't recognize my ring, then let Lin Tianhu come. As long as he comes, if he wants this jade, I can give it to him!"
"What did you say" Scarface roared, "Tiger Lord isn't someone you can just meet whenever you want. Who do you think you are You ignorant fool! Looks like I have to teach you a lesson!"
"If you don't answer, I'll call him!"
Chen Ping took out his phone!
"Do you have the Tiger Lord's phone number" The Scarface frowned.
To know who Lin Tianhu is, not everyone can have his phone number. Now that Chen Ping actually has Lin Tianhu's phone number, it's impossible to be an ordinary person!
"139322…………"
Chen Ping directly reported Lin Tianhu's phone number and looked at the Scarface: "Do you want to fight, or shall I"e crashing in like a tsunami!"Master, you go. We'll hold them back..."At this moment, a blood-soaked disciple of the Pure Yang Sect yelled at Yue Buqun. After finishing his words, the Pure Yang Sect d...