Chapter 4285

When many strong men in the Junhou Mansion sensed this breath, their souls trembled. It was the breath of the ancestors of the Dongyang family, Dongyang disciples.

In the alchemy hall, Dongyang Yibo had just been slapped to death, his flesh and blood were still flowing on the ground, and a terrifying aura had slowly condensed around him.

All the monks around felt that the world was frozen. Their cultivation and consciousness were all as fragile as eggs, which could break if touched.

"Who dares to kill my descendants!"

A powerful breath sounded in the depths of every monk's mind!

A faint phantom had already appeared beside Dongyang Yibo's flesh and blood. He glanced at the flesh and blood on the ground, and his eyes became more angry.

Just when he was about to find the murderer and make him pay for it, a faint voice came over.

"it's me!"

Such a simple word, Chen Ping is actually under tremendous pressure, even if he only encounters a phantom, killing a monk like them is almost like crushing an ant.

This phantom looked at Chen Ping, but in the next second, his powerful aura disappeared because he saw Chen Ping.

"It's you!"

With this consciousness of Dongyang disciples, there is no expression, but the voice is obviously much gentler.

"Senior, it's possible that I don't know that this Dongyang Yibo has harmed the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect!"

"Besides, he still wants to bully my sister. Is it wrong for me to kill him?"

Is it wrong to kill him?

How domineering words, in the eyes of the monks around, I don't know whether to admire Chen Ping or call him a fool.

In the face of the conscious body of a peerless powerhouse, dare to speak so boldly, it is really fearless for those who don't know.

However, what surprised them was that Dongyang disciple's conscious body laughed and said, "You are right, he really deserves to die!"

Many people wonder if they heard it wrong!

In other words, this conscious body is not a Dongyang disciple, but the suppression from the soul is so clear and terrifying.

This unreal feeling made people feel like an illusion deliberately created by Chen Ping.

"Such a person is not worthy of being my junior!"

After the Dongyang disciple's consciousness finished saying this, he glanced at Chen Ping and said with a smile, "Finish your work and come see me!"

After this sentence was finished, this consciousness slowly dissipated!

When the suppression on everyone disappeared completely, the expressions on Chen Ping's faces became more complicated.

There is shock, envy, and doubt!

The concentrator of the Dongyang family knows Chen Ping, and they seem to be familiar with each other.

No wonder Chen Ping dared to kill Dongyang Yibo in full view, he had nothing to fear!

The monk who shot before Dandian felt his face was hot, and this face made him jump with fear.

Because of the words of Dongyang disciples, Xiaorou felt grateful in her heart that she was unswervingly standing on Chen Ping's side. Now she was even more curious about what secrets Chen Ping had.

Even if he is an evildoer, the eldest son of Cangyuanzong, even the master of Cangyuanzong, in front of Dongyang disciples, he is just a junior.

Him, why?

But at this moment, all the monks who saw the scene just now understood that the Dongyang family would not do anything to Chen Ping.

In one corner, Wang Long and Ye Qingmei stood there, they followed all the way, keeping an eye on Chen Ping.

Whether it was at the auction or in the hall of the Pill Palace, they all saw what Chen Ping did.