Chapter 145: The Fake Table

mething from his pocket before swiftly launching it towards Chen Ping.Several white lights shot towards Chen Ping. These beams of light enveloped Chen Ping's body, leaving him no time to dodge.Ding di...o many people against you. If we let you live, wouldn't the Kyoto martial arts world become a laughingstock"Zhu Zhi Shan let out a cold snort."Then let's do it..."Chen Ping's body shook, and he unexpe...