Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 1199
Wang Ping saw that he was in front of Wei Jie. The strength of the two sides was very different, and Wei Jie had only one way to die.

"Huh?" But at this time, two figures rushed over from the side, one hugged Wang Ping's hand, and the other hugged Wang Ping's foot. Wang Ping took a closer look and found that it was Amon and Alec.

These two guys are thin and small, but they are surprisingly strong. Looking at their empty eyes, Wang Ping knew that the two of them must be controlled by Wei Jie.

"It's two more living dead!" Old man Ouyang said, Wang Ping looked up, Wei Jie took advantage of Wang Ping's movement restricted by Amon and Alec, climbed up with difficulty holding onto the wall, and then He stumbled and ran outside.

He's running away!

Wang Ping didn't intend to make him wishful, two mere 'living dead' still wanted to trap him?

Not to mention the two bastards Emon and Alec.

With a thought, the 'Nine Suns True Essence' turned into a wave of air and instantly blew Emon and Alec out. The two fell to the ground and immediately got up and rushed towards Wang Ping again.

Wang Ping punched each of them in the heart.

"Pfft!" The punch directly pierced the hearts of the two of them, and killed the bug Wei Jie used to control them on the spot. The two of them turned into real dead people like deflated balloons.

Wang Ping didn't even look at them, and when he looked up again, Wei Jie had already run to the door.

"Pick!" Wang Ping immediately chased after him without saying a word.

Wei Jie saw that Wang Ping had settled Emon and Alec with ease, and was so frightened that he took out the bead that could release poisonous smoke that he had used before, and threw it at Wang Ping.

"Boom, boom, boom!" To save his life, he threw five beads in one breath, and the black poisonous smoke instantly engulfed the gate, and Wei Jie disappeared from Wang Ping's sight in an instant.

With so much poisonous smoke, it can hold Wang Ping for a while, right?

Wei Jie didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly ran away, clutching his chest and spitting blood.

"Whoosh!" But in the next second, Wang Ping rushed out of the poisonous smoke and appeared in front of Wei Jie at an astonishing speed.

Wei Jie never expected that Wang Ping would ignore the poisonous smoke, so he staggered and fell to the ground in fright.

"No...impossible, my poisonous smoke actually..." Looking at Wang Ping who was safe and sound, Wei Jie wanted to die.

"That's all you have!" Wang Ping stared coldly.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Wei Jie panicked. Poisonous smoke is the most powerful weapon on his body. Even poisonous smoke is ineffective against Wang Ping. What else would he use to fight Wang Ping?Not to mention his poisonous bugs.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked out by Wang Ping again. This flight flew further, a full 20 meters, and he was kicked in the ribs by Wang Ping, who had only half life. It was broken, and the bones of his left hand and right foot also broke with a 'click' when he landed.

"Ah!" He fell to the ground and screamed in a miserable way, but this could not be exchanged for Wang Ping's forgiveness. Wang Ping's family was Wang Ping's "Ni Lin". Qin Cuili was just frightened at the first massacre, but this time she was paralyzed by Wei Jie. One can imagine how deep Wang Ping's hatred for Wei Jie is.

Wang Ping walked over coldly, Wei Jie got up on the ground in fright, the ground was stained red with blood, he begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you the 'Ross family'!"

Why would Wang Ping be interested in 'The Ross Family'?

"Go to hell, bastard!" As he said that, he slapped Wei Jie on the head.

"No!" Wei Jie yelled as he closed his eyes in fright. Wang Ping's palm could crush his head like a watermelon.

But after a while, Wei Jie found that he didn't feel any pain. He opened his eyes tremblingly, and found that Wang Ping's palm had stopped in front of him. He was not dead. Could it be that Wang Ping changed his mind at the last moment?
No, look carefully, there is a hand beside Wang Ping's wrist, preventing Wang Ping's final fatal blow, who will come out to rescue Wei Jie at this time?And who has the ability to block Wang Ping's full blow?

Both Wang Ping and Wei Jieqi looked and saw a white-haired old man with a rosy complexion and few wrinkles on his face, but his long goatee was as gray as his hair, and there was a black pattern on his forehead. Wang Ping couldn't understand what the pattern meant. The key was that he didn't know the old man.

On the contrary, Wei Jie shouted excitedly when he saw the old man, "Master!"

"Huh?" Wang Ping was taken aback. This old man turned out to be Wei Jie's master?
Wang Ping frowned. He couldn't feel the reality of this old man. According to the old man Ouyang, after reaching the "Three Yang" realm, he could use "soul energy" to perceive the realm of people whose strength was equal to or lower than his own, but If the realm of this person is higher than your own, you can't feel it.

Wang Ping couldn't feel the state of the old man in front of him, what did it mean?
The old man who stopped himself from killing Wei Jie with one hand was above Wang Ping.

"Master, this person is going to kill me, kill him quickly!" Wei Jie shouted as he picked up the straw.

"This person's strength is comparable to that of the 'Four Suns' realm, hurry up!" Ouyang old man also yelled, with his peak strength of the 'Nine Suns Realm', he could see the strength of this old man almost instantly.

As an opponent in the "Siyang" realm, Wang Ping has no chance of winning at all.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jie's master would show up at the last moment. He would definitely not let Wang Ping go. Not daring to think too much, Wang Ping slapped the old man with all his strength.

"Crack!" The old man stretched out his hand casually and blocked Wang Ping's full blow. Wang Ping ran away while his attention was distracted.

"Huh?" The old man looked down at his hand, and found that his palm was a little red and aching because he blocked Wang Ping's palm just now.

"It can actually make me feel pain, what a strange power!" This is the reason for his confusion. Of course, he can see that Wang Ping is one realm lower than him, but the difference in strength is a world of difference. Normally speaking With Wang Ping's strength, it is impossible for him to feel the pain.

"Master, I can't let him run away!" Seeing the old man in a daze, Wei Jie became anxious. If Wang Ping ran away, he would be letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Wei Jie didn't want a similar situation to happen again.

"Don't worry, he can't run away!" After saying that, he dodged and chased after Wang Ping who had already run away.

In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu Wang Ping had already run a hundred meters away, this speed was amazing enough, but...

"Swoosh!" Just as he was about to rush out of the 'Ross Family' manor, a black shadow flashed by beside him, and then Wei Jie's master blocked his way like a ghost.

Grooving, what speed is this?Wang Ping's speed was abnormal enough, but this white-haired old guy was even more abnormal. Could it be because he ate too much bullwhip?
"Huh!" Wang Ping hardly hesitated, and immediately slapped Master Wei Jie with another palm, this palm was stronger than the one just now.

Wei Jie's master didn't even look at Wang Ping directly, and also counterattacked with his palm.

"Bang!" The palms of the two collided head-on. In the next second, Master Wei Jie stood there motionless, while Wang Ping vomited blood and flew out.

This is the suppression of absolute power. The power of Wang Ping's "Three Yangs" realm can't even hold the old man's palm, and the power of "Nine Suns True Yuan" was instantly scattered by his palm.

Is this the power comparable to the realm of 'Siyang'?
Wang Ping had seen it, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, the severe pain from his arm let him know that his arm was broken, and there were multiple fractures, and one of his hands could not be used.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and Wu was churning internally, and he suffered internal injuries.

"Which sect are you from?" Master Wei Jie said coldly, walking towards Wang Ping.

"This is terrible!" Ouyang old man also looked anxious, the opponent Wang Ping met was more terrifying than any opponent he had before...

(End of this chapter)