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When Zhang Pingping heard this, his heart was not disturbed, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Everyone looked at the master of the Ax Sect, only to see that the bearded man had a suppressed smile on his face.

"Don't look at me, I didn't teach them."

Zhang Ping also held back his laughter, trying to put on a serious expression and said to the several hindsight suzerains:

"I believe what you said two days earlier, but it's too late now."

"As the saying goes, even if you can't give timely help, icing on the cake is good."

"You don't even have the icing on the cake, you just want to pick peaches?"

Zhang Ping sent people to the city, not to send them to the battlefield.

As for the real fight, Zhang Ping thinks that only him is enough.

The rest of these people protected the senior technicians and elders of the Pan family, and then waited for Zhang Ping to kill Shangcheng and leave them behind to sort out their assets.

"You, how can you say that! After all, we are also strong in the Desolate Ancient Realm, how can we say that we are picking peaches!"

The two suzerains of Assassin Sect and Jian Sect blushed, saying these words was worse than not taking them on board together.

Looking at the angry faces of the two of them, Zhang Ping suddenly thought of a joke from his previous life.

Question: "When playing basketball, how can you directly defeat his defense with one sentence?"

Some said they used their strength to crush them, some said they blocked him, some outrageously said they stole their mobile phones, and some said they asked their girlfriends to feed them water in front of him.

But what impressed Zhang Ping the most was the sentence: "His sneakers are fake."

The impression is deep, and I can still remember it very clearly after traveling through so many years.

And now, the two suzerains of Assassin Sect and Jian Sect have obviously broken their defenses.

What do warriors hate the most?
Of course, others named their food by name.

Two barren ancient realm warriors, who thought they were the pinnacle warriors in this world, and the suzerain who controlled a sect, were told in front of a young man who was only a mere domineering realm, that there was no room for an old face.

I'm so angry, but there's nothing I can do about it.

Because I can't beat it.

They figured it out, no matter what reason they used today, Zhang Ping just wasn't going to play with them.

However, the fist is the truth, if Zhang Ping is really determined not to lead them, they really have nothing to do.

In desperation, he could only lower his head to intercede with Lin Shuhan and the Ax Sect Master.

"Brothers, we have been fighting for hundreds of years, and we haven't come to any conclusion yet."

"They are all fighters who were suppressed by the upper city. It is impossible for you to understand us."

"Now there is a chance to fight up, you can't help but bring us!"

"You also know that the hard days of these years are about to come to an end, even if it is death, we will have nothing to say!"

Lin Shuhan and the master of the Ax Sect looked at each other, feeling a little sour in their hearts.

The family knows their own affairs.

In such a place, there are only five sects in total, and they have been fighting for a thousand years, not to mention a hundred years.

After such a long time, I can play with true feelings.

Although the two of them were also very angry, because the appearance of these people not crying when they saw the coffin was really small.

This made Lin Shuhan and the Suzerain Master Fu feel very dissatisfied.

But what they said was very reasonable, and it brought out the sense of identity in Lin Shuhan's heart.

So Lin Shuhan and the Ax Sect Master turned their heads to look at Zhang Ping, begging for mercy.

However, at this moment, the Sect Master Jianzong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked towards the opening.

"Is it you who killed the ten high-level disciples of my Jianzong?"

Zhang Ping cast his eyes coldly.

"it's me."

The master of Jianzong had no expression, but his voice seemed to be rubbed in his throat coldly.

"Do you know that if you kill them, you will set back the strength of my sword sect for a whole hundred years."

"Don't you know that by doing this, you are directly weakening our strength, what are you using to fight Shangcheng!"

Zhang Ping didn't answer, he didn't want to talk to a fool.

Obviously, the people from Jianzong made the first move, and they went directly to kill people and seize treasures.

Zhang Pingquan was slaughtered by him without any burden in his heart.

How did the taste change in his mouth? It sounds really unpleasant.

The master of Jianzong's face became more and more serious, looked at Zhang Ping and said word by word:
"Or you didn't think about us at all, you want to let Jianzong fend for itself!"

Zhang Ping rolled his eyes.

Groove, is Jianzong yours or mine?
What are you talking about that can't be matched with Lao Tzu.

It made me look like a scumbag suzerain who doesn't care, I'm bah!

The suzerain is obviously you, okay?
I call that self-defense counterattack.

Zhang Ping's refusal to answer seemed to be tacit consent in the eyes of Jianzong Sect Master.

A selfish person like him would never consider the counterattack of others, or why Zhang Ping wanted to kill someone.

In his opinion, Zhang Ping was dissatisfied with Jianzong and wanted to bully and suppress Jianzong.

He didn't care that Jianzong used to sneak attack and killed the suzerain of Daozong in order to suppress Dazong, and he didn't care that they were looking for people to kill and seize treasures all over the wilderness.

Knowing that the person who came below might be Zhang Ping's friend.

Now, Jianzong is already a sect that lacks most of its high-level combat power.

Even just looking at these five sects, Jianzong is so weak that he almost has no right to speak.

If the other four suzerains didn't see him as an old friend, maybe they wouldn't talk to him at all.

And the master of Jianzong blamed all this on Zhang Ping, the person from below.

An evil sneer appeared on the face of Sect Master Jianzong.

Seeing this, the two suzerains of the Assassin Sect and the Spear Sect were panicked and hurriedly stopped them.

"Hey, don't mess around, our enemy is Shangcheng!"

"The upper city is still the sect, so what does it have to do with me!"

Sect Master Jianzong laughed wildly, as if insane, and rushed towards Zhang Ping.

A huge golden light lit up in his dantian, which made Lin Shuhan and the other suzerains feel their scalps go numb.

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up!"

As soon as these words came out, there was chaos on the Dharma boat.

The large group of disciples and the high-ranking members of the sect knew that even such a large Dharma boat would be damaged under the full blow of a barren ancient realm warrior.

And the barren ancient realm warriors blew themselves regardless of their disregard, which was tantamount to releasing all their cultivation and strength in the most direct, brutal, and brutal way.

It's like a bomb without any shackles, only a steady stream of destructive energy.

If he is allowed to blew himself up, this Fazhou will probably be destroyed.

Lin Shuhan, the suzerain of the ax sect, and the suzerains of the assassin sect and the gun sect, a total of four people stood up and tried to stop the suzerain of the sword sect.

However, the master of Jianzong seems to have prepared for it long ago, the dantian waiting to explode has already accumulated strength, and the spiritual power is running fast.

"It's too late!" The suzerains turned pale with shock.

A Daoguang flashed across, and a hole was pierced in the dantian of the master of Jianzong.

The bulging abdomen instantly shrank back like a deflated balloon.

"Noisy."