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Chapter 320: Bring Back the Heads >

    

said to Gu Ling'er."Great!"Gu Ling'er struck a palm toward Qin Feng's head!"Ling'er, don't..."Qin Feng wanted to say something, but it was too late. Gu Ling'er slapped him on the head with her palm, d..."What" Fu Bo's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily retreated!

But it was too late, the recoil force was like a living thing, surging all over Fu Bo!

Uncle Fu's arm hung limply, clearly broken!

Sex...

Immediately afterward, a deafening crash echoed as Uncle Fu's clothes ripped apart like they were being torn by something.

"No, impossible, how could this be…………..."

Uncle Fu's eyes were filled with terror, but before he could finish his words, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out.

Plop...

Fu Bo fell to the ground dead, his eyes wide open, dying without peace!

He never figured out how he died, even until the very end. By this point, his internal organs had been shattered by the recoil force!

Four expert martial artists from the Wei family were so frightened that they trembled all over, not even daring to run away!

Uncle Fu's death was too sudden and inexplicable, which put a lot of pressure on them!

Chen Ping stepped forward, squatted down directly and twisted with all his might, twisting Fu Bo's head off!

Throwing Fu Bo's head before the four Wei family masters, Chen Ping said coldly: "Take the head back to Wei Kun, and tell him that I will go to the provincial city sooner or later and twist his head off."

Four Wei family masters nodded in succession, then picked up Old Fu's head and ran away!

Let's go!

Chen Ping turned his head to look at He Zhigang.

He Zhigang was dumbfounded at this moment, his eyes blank, following Chen Ping behind him.

The scene he just witnessed, He Zhigang would probably take a long time to digest it, after all, this has surpassed his cognition, his brain can't understand it!

By the time they reached the snack street, He Zhigang's mood hadn't improved. Everyone else was eating and drinking merrily, but he remained mostly silent. It seemed this time had truly shaken him up!

After finishing his meal, Chen Ping locked himself in his room for the entire night, burning the midnight oil to refine Xiao Huandan. He knew that this desperate effort was to uncover his past as quickly as possible. He desperately wanted to know who his mother was and what secrets lay hidden on that mysterious Lock Dragon Island.

After the second day dawned, Chen Ping simply ate a meal and continued refining the Xiao Huan Dan.

But at this time, in the provincial capital Wei's mansion, four Wei family masters knelt on the ground, each trembling with fear. Wei Kuan-an looked at the head of Fu Bo in front of him with a face full of anger!

Poof…

Suddenly, Wei Kun'an was overcome with rage and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Master..."

Four masters of the Wei family hurriedly got up and helped Wei Kun'an to sit down!

"Wei Kun'an, if you don't have the ability, just stop bragging. If we had let the Jiang family take action, this matter would have been solved long ago. Now look, even Uncle Fu is dead..."Ping.Chen Ping nodded and was about to take Long Xingxu away, but he heard a roar of anger: "Damn it, who the hell set up an array in this deep mountain old forest..."It was this furious shout that ca...