Chapter 594: The Master of Deception

stopped Chen Ping. They had been beaten at Chen Ping's house and still held a grudge. Now was the perfect opportunity to get revenge on Chen Ping!Seeing the bald men looking menacing and blocking his..."Leaders…………"

Zhao Wujie saw the regular troops panic-stricken and ran out. He hurriedly greeted them!

"Wuji, you haven't left yet" Chang Yu Jun was a little surprised to see Zhao Wuji still there.

"Leader, Mr. Chen said that Yuan Baozhong could not possibly cure your son's illness, and he said that ten minutes later you would come out begging him. Now, here you are!"

Zhao Wujie followed Chang Yu's army.

At this point, the auxiliary forces finally noticed Chen Ping sitting on the sofa drinking tea. However, the auxiliary forces were too preoccupied with their own son to reprimand Chen Ping. They were most worried about their own child!

"Master Yuan, how is my son What kind of bug was that, and why did it come out of his mouth Please save my son!"

The reserve troops marched up to Yuan Baozhong and demanded an explanation.

Yuan Baozhong's face was filled with embarrassment, his entire countenance contorted in a way that was truly unsightly. He had boasted just moments ago, and now if he admitted he couldn't help, would Chang Yuanying let him off the hook

"You don't need to beg him. He's incapable of saving your son. If he had any ability, he wouldn't have run out in such a pathetic state..."

Chen Ping, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke.

The standing army turned to look at Chen Ping. Although he didn't trust Chen Ping, after all, Chen Ping was too young, but at this time, he had no choice but to believe him, so he asked Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, can you save my son"

"I told you I could save it, but you didn't believe me!"

Chen said calmly.

One sentence made the reinforcements instantly awkward, their hearts feeling like a bottle of mixed flavors had been overturned, they didn't know how to describe it.

“Mr. Chen, the leader was also misled by Yuan Baozhong. I hope you won't mind and save the leader's son!”

Zha Wuji was afraid that Chen Ping would be angry after what had just happened and wouldn't help him, so he persuaded him.

"Alright!" Chen Ping put his teacup aside and then stood up.

"Kid, what are you putting on Do you know what's going on with the leader's son It's not that he's mentally impaired and scared like you said."

Yuan Baozhong saw Chen Ping daring to go in and test it, so he questioned Chen Ping.

"Isn't it just a tiny puppet worm Look at you, so scared. You call yourself the number one Master of Magic in Hong Kong and China I think 'number one Master of Deception' is more appropriate."

Chen Ping's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.

When Yuan Baozhong heard Chen Ping's words, he was instantly furious and said: "A mere puppet worm You'll know it's not just a small puppet worm when you see it. Do you know that the puppet worm is the most poisonous insect in the Miao village It can control people's minds. Someone like you goes in, and you'll immediately become a puppet..."

Chen Ping smiled and ignored Yuan Baozhong. He had killed hundreds of puppet worms in Xuan Yue Valley, so he knew exactly what they were. Puppet worms were terrifying to others, but in Chen Ping's eyes, they were no different from ordinary insects.

Just as Chen Ping was about to open the bedroom door, Yuan Baozhong was so scared that he hid behind Chen Ping. The dignified number one Taoist master of Hong Kong and Macao had become like this now, it was simply ridiculous!

At this point, the allied soldiers saw Yuan Baozhong's state and were also extremely disappointed. Thinking back to how they had been so respectful to Yuan Baozhong just moments ago while showing no trust in Chen Ping, the allied soldiers felt even more embarrassed.

Chen Ping opened the door, a cloud of black mist surged out at once. Before Chen Ping could even step in, a dark shadow dashed out!

Zhao Wujī hurriedly protected Chang Yuánjūn, while Yuan Bǎozhōng pulled Zou Zhàolóng quickly retreated!

Only Chen Ping remained motionless. Seeing the dark shadow suddenly rush out, Chen Ping reached out and grabbed towards it!

When the black mist dissipated, everyone finally saw that Chen Ping was holding Chang Yuan. Chang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was contorted in rage as he reached out towards Chen Ping frantically!rtial arts world do not practice hard enough!On the other hand, in some places where conditions are tough, many people have been practicing diligently for over a decade, and their strength grows rapid...