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“Big brother?” A sweet female voice awakened Chen Ping from his thoughts.

He turned his head to look, she was a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a simple ponytail, wearing a shirt, skirt and stockings, and looked energetic.

“Ah! I seem to have admitted the wrong person!” The girl smiled at Chen Ping, her eyes curled and looked very cute, she didn’t show the intention to leave immediately.

“But you really look like my big brother in profile.”

“Can you ask your name?” The girl saw Chen Ping and looked at herself coolly, becoming more and more interested in Chen Ping.

This is… met a conversation?

Chen Ping seems to understand the girl’s intentions.

For him, this kind of affair, solo is still the first time ever.

In his heart, he was really aroused a kind of calm mood of youth and youth.

“Chen Ping.” He whispered his name to the girl.

“My name is Zhou Xiaoyu, and I am glad to meet you.” Zhou Xiaoyu naturally extended his right hand to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping hesitated, stretched out his hand and shook her.

“Are you here to find someone?” Zhou Xiaoyu asked him.

“That’s right.” Chen Ping nodded, he really wants to find out and kill all the enemies in this Martial Practice Stage, and it’s not wrong to say that he is looking for someone.

“Do you need my help? I am the nutritionist of this Martial Practice Stage and I know many people.” Zhou Xiaoyu said his identity.

Is this an ordinary person working for Song Family?

Chen Ping looked at her and fell into thinking again.

He came here and came to the Song Family episode, only because he disregarded his life for Song Family, and it was not obvious to use a villager from Liao Family village to do human experiments.

To put it bluntly, I am holding injustice for the ordinary person.

If now, for your own safety, in order to suppress the Song Family first, you will kill the entire Martial Practice Stage and kill countless ordinary persons like Zhou Xiaoyu who work for the Song Family.

What is his position?

What is the point of destroying Song Family when he came here?

It is also an ordinary person, what is the difference between him and Song Family?

At this moment, Chen Ping remembered a sentence he once wrote in his QQ signature when he was in Earth: Never live the person he hates.

Perhaps letting go of the Martial Practice Stage will allow him to face more enemies in the future, but this is not the reason for his slaughter here.

He looked over Zhou Xiaoyu, looked towards the silhouettes of those running on the court, the lovers walking on the forest path…

Maybe tens of minutes later, some of these people will stand opposite him with a weapon, but at least, at that time, he will kill again and have a clear conscience!

“Hey, am I talking to you?” Zhou Xiaoyu stretched out a small white hand and shook it in front of Chen Ping’s eyes.

“I heard it.” Chen Ping smiled at her slightly, “Don’t leave the Martial Practice Stage tonight!”

After speaking, he blasted the switch, supported the ground with one foot, turned the front of the car, and rushed out of the Martial Practice Stage without looking back.

“You rude guy!” Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Chen Ping’s back and stomped his feet, muttering to himself: “I’m more handsome when I’m not smiling. Chen Ping, I remember you!”

Chen Ping rushed out of the Martial Practice Stage and thought of another tactic. Instead of killing all the way through, it is better to directly attack the root of the problem.

Although this may not be able to clear the Song Family’s power, the Song Family has fallen. Will those Song Family soldiers continue to serve the Song Family?

Even if there are some Song Family’s a fish that escaped the net in important places outside, if Song Family is so unpopular as he thinks, then these a fish that escaped the net can organize effective attacks to deal with him?

The answer is no.

Although such a tactic would kill him, Chen Ping felt that it might not be impossible.

If Song Family is really so popular, he will recognize it.

After making this decision, he slammed the switch, and the motorcycle shot at Song Mansion in the middle of Zhenji like a speeding arrow.

In the night sky, hundreds of fireflies and Fire Insects also flickered towards the central organization of the Song Family collection.

The gate of Song Mansion is about seven or eight meters wide. Except for the two gates in the middle, there is also a side gate on each side.

At this moment, there is no who is in front of Song Mansion gate, but there are many vehicles parked beside the gate.

Chen Ping who noticed this scene only assumed that these cars belonged to Song Mansion.

With more than 20 meters away from the gate of Song Mansion, he jumped off the speeding motorcycle, and the motorcycle continued to rush towards the gate of Song Mansion under the influence of inertia.

“Bang!” With a loud noise, an unmanned motorcycle hit the gate of Song Mansion and burst into a ball of Fireball.

“Who? Dare to come to Song Mansion to make trouble? Don’t you want to live?” A porter-like figure walked out from the side door with a haughty look.

The next moment, the side door he was at became a group of Fireball, with him.

Well, manslaughter, sorry.

Chen Ping kicked open the side door and slammed in with bare hands.

I have to say that Song Family’s response is extremely slow due to years of pampering.

Chen Ping bypassed the shadow wall and passed through the front yard without seeing any armed forces appearing.

There was no one in the front hall.

He walked directly through the hall.

After passing the front hall, there was a patio. The patio opened three doors, corresponding to the three courtyards. Chen Ping walked here peacefully and was a little confused.

He finally made up his mind to directly attack the root of the problem, but the silhouette walked here without seeing one.

A lot of psychological construction done before, all failed.

The conceived scenes of one person fighting dozens of Song Family heroes are purely fictional.

Is this old Song Family door so easy to enter?

Actually, I really don’t blame the Song Family. Whose family waits for others to come to the house all day long?

even more how, where something went wrong, there were leaders to deal with it.

If there is any turmoil, the entire Song Family will be a soldier, then what right does the Song Family have?

Furthermore, Chen Ping was so fast, he broke the west city gate directly, went to the Martial Practice Stage and went straight to Song Mansion after a round, without a trace of news.

Song Family is weird to be on guard.

He was about to choose a door to enter when he saw a team of Song Family servants coming out from the door on the right carrying a plate of dishes, going to the door on the left.

Seeing Chen Ping alone here, the headed servant asked in surprise: “Why the distinguished guest arrives so late? This is all here.”

Chen Ping had an idea, and he stepped forward and replied: “I have to wait for the Seventh Young Master to come. He asked me to come first.”

“It turned out to be a friend of Seventh Young Master. Guests, please come with me.” The servant did not dare to question, led Chen Ping to the left door, and walked around two yards before he came to a lively room. In front of the noisy yard.

In that courtyard, I saw a brightly lit banquet with more than ten tables. The guests had already opened their banquets.

The hall was covered in red and colorful, and there was a stage on the side, and there was a big painted face singing on it:

“…Left and right piano boys come to hold wine and clean the streets of the old and weak remnants. I should have ordered to kill into the city….”

The servant who led Chen Ping here only remembered to ask his name, only because there was a long table next to the moon gate into the yard, and there was a tent sitting behind the table to register the visitor and the service. On the gift.

This rule is called roll call.

The concierge will sing loudly on the spot whoever comes and what they give. If the gift is precious, it will be a great face to the guest of honor.

That’s what the servant asked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping thought for a while, stepped forward and said to the concierge: “Next Chen Ping, send a bell.”

The concierge didn’t care, and followed Chen Ping, shaking his head and chanting: “Guest Chen Ping, send a bell!”