ly answered the phone!"Mom......"After answering the phone, Chen Ping excitedly shouted.He hasn't called his parents in a few days, Chen Ping thought to himself with guilt!"Oh!" Tang Hongying heard Ch...Valley of Evildoers!
At this moment, Zhao Liguo gathered everyone. Today, the Four Evil Villains were leaving their seclusion.
And Zhao Liguo was planning to lead people to fight the Ning family to the death today!
Zhao Liguo knew that this trip was fraught with danger, but he was undeterred!
Chen Ping died, and Zhao Liguo would never live in peace. He had to avenge Chen Ping!
The gate of the Demon Suppression Tower slowly creaked open, and the Four Evildoers walked out from within.
When the Four Evildoers saw Zhao Liguo leading everyone, guarding in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, they were all taken aback.
"Master Zhao, what's the matter"
Dingbuda asked Zhao Wujie.
Zhao Wujī looked solemn and pondered for a while because he didn't know how to follow the Four Great Evildoers.
After a moment, Zhao Wujie spoke, "Ding, the Sect Master... Chen... Mr. Chen is dead..."
Zhao Wujie's words instantly stunned the Four Evildoers.
"Zhaou Wuji, you're full of it! How could Mr. Chen be dead We've only been in the tower for a short while!"
Ding Butsan yelled at Zhao Wuji.
"You have been here for a month, and in that month, Mr. Chen went into hiding in the south, but he was still found by Ning Haidao, the head of the Ning family, who then killed Mr. Chen..."
Zhao Wujie gritted his teeth, his face contorted with grief!
"How is this possible How did you know the news"
"Ding wasn't quite sure if he believed it."
"It was Ning Hai himself who said it, and he even released photos of Mr. Chen's body."
"I gathered everyone here, just waiting for you to come out and avenge Mr. Chen."
Zhao Wujie said.
Ding Da was startled and nearly stumbled. He was caught by Ding Buer who was behind him.
"Ning family, I want him to pay for his crimes with blood…"
Ding glared angrily, his eyes wide with rage as the flames of fury burned within him.
Ning Zhi led his people to kill almost everyone in the Evil People's Valley. Now Ning Hai has killed Chen Ping.
This debt of blood must be paid.
"Ning Dahai, I'll kill your ancestors! Let's go kill this bastard now and avenge Mr. Chen..."
Ding Butsan gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
"Yes, attack the Ning family and avenge Mr. Chen! Kill one, we make no loss; kill two, we gain one…"
Dingbusi followed suit.
Ding didn't make much effort to calm himself down, and after a while he said: "The Ning family is powerful. If we go there, we will just be sent to our deaths."
"Master Zhao, you should keep your men here. There's no need to send them to their deaths for nothing. Just the four of us will go!"
Zhao Liguo was taken aback and immediately said, “Master Ding, if the four of you go, wouldn't it be a pointless sacrifice We have so many people, we can still fight the Ning family.”
"Don't worry, none of us are afraid of death. Since we've chosen to go, we'll face it with the determination to die."
Ding Bu-da waved his hand: "Zhao Zhuangzhu, don't misunderstand me. I didn't say that you are afraid of death. I just don't want you to die in vain!"
"We only need four of us, and at the last moment, we'll blow ourselves up..."
Zhao Liguo was stunned the moment he heard the word "self-expose".
Generally, few martial artists choose to self-destruct because after self-destruction, they simply vanish without a trace, leaving nothing behind, not even a corpse.
But a self-detonation by a martial marquis would be even more terrifying!
Zhao Liguo looked at Ding Dagang, not knowing what to say.
He instantly understood why Ding Da didn't let them go. A Wuhou self-detonated, and within a hundred meters of the scene, there probably wouldn't be anything left.
If they go, they'll just end up as ashes in the end!
"Yes, we can blow ourselves up. Anyway, our lives were saved by Mr. Chen, so it's only fitting to go with him!"
Ding said in a loud voice.
Zhao Liguo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with reverence!ill a gap in strength!Chen Ping gritted his teeth, his spiritual energy seemed to be inexhaustible, punching out one after another. Each punch was accompanied by a dragon's roar that echoed through th...