Chapter 597: What Other Tricks Do You Have?

because everyone there was more influential than him!"Miss Song, there's a disturbance at the concert entrance. A large crowd has gathered and it looks like it might affect the performance!"A staff me...Zhao Wujī seeing Chen Píng had made up his mind, he was also helpless. He wouldn't attack Chen Píng, and besides, he knew he wasn't Chen Píng's opponent at all!

"Zhao Wuji, you still haven't made a move, and I'll revoke your position…"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was still not making a move, the reinforcements roared in anger!

"Leader, Mr. Chen must have his reasons for doing this. Please trust him."

Zhao Wujie urged Chang Yuanjun.

"Fart, my son is almost driven to death by him!" Chang Yujun looked at his son screaming in pain, and said to Yuan Baozhong: "Master Yuan, you quickly stop him, as long as you can stop him, I can promise you anything!"

The words of the auxiliary forces brought a surge of joy to Yuan Baozhong's heart. He immediately nodded and said, "Leader, I will act immediately, but as you know, magical duels are life or death. If I accidentally kill that Chen Ping, you cannot hold me responsible!"

Yuan Baozhong just wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate against Chen Ping and kill him!

"No, no." Chang Yu hurriedly said.

At this point, Chang Yuan's face was contorted in pain, he clutched his head and rolled on the ground, it was clear that he was suffering greatly.

"Well then, I'll take care of this myself."

Yuan Baozhong spoke, his figure suddenly surging with power. He then unleashed a palm strike, the wind from it transforming into a gigantic hand that flew towards Chen Ping. The red light that had been shining on Chang Yuan was also blocked by this massive palm, easing his suffering somewhat.

"Dad, save me, save me, I don't want to die…"

Chang Yuan clutched Chang Yu's leg tightly, his eyes filled with terror.

"Son, don't worry, no one can kill you. I've already asked Master Yuan to help. Rest assured."

The Chang Yung army squatted down, hugging Chang Yuan tightly and comforting him.

Mr. Chen...

Zhao Wujie saw Yuan Baizhong had already made a move, and with such a earth-shattering momentum, he hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Chen Ping.

"Zhao Wuji, if you dare to help Chen Ping, I will not only dismiss you from your post but also have you punished."

The regular troops glared angrily at Zhao Wuj.

Zha Wuji stood there dumbfounded, like an ant on a hot pot, torn between two options.

"Master Zhao, just watch. A mere little sorcerer can't possibly harm me..."

Chen Ping curled his lips slightly, and said with a hint of disdain.

"Kid, you won't be so cocky later."

Yuan Baozhong muttered as he spoke, his enormous palm suddenly bursting into flames. A wave of heat swept through the entire hall, scorching everyone present. They all stared in disbelief at the intense heat.

Zou Zhaolong's face was twisted into a cruel smile at this moment. Chen Ping had ruined his plan, so he deserved to die. Now, he wanted to watch Chen Ping die with his own eyes.

But just at that moment, everyone was stunned.

Only to see Yuan Baozhong's massive flaming hand, suspended above Chen Ping's head at this moment, with no way to move forward even a fraction.

At this moment, Chen Ping's whole body was enveloped in red light, like a god descending to earth. Under this red light, his huge palm gradually shrank, and the flames gradually extinguished.

"How is that possible" Yuan Baizhong's eyes widened in disbelief.

This was his most powerful move, Yuan Baozhong went all out to kill Chen Ping as soon as he made a move. He didn't hold back at all, but unexpectedly, his ultimate move couldn't hurt Chen Ping in the slightest.

"Come on, show me what you've got!"

Chen Ping gently blew a breath of air, and the fist wind that had condensed in his palm dissipated like smoke.

Yuan Baozhong looked at Chen Ping, his whole body trembled with cold sweat, he was completely dumbfounded.

"You... who exactly are you What kind of sorcery is that you're using Who is your master"

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