Chapter 1783: The Motorcycle Gang

nder this scorching light, and Xiaoru's skin slowly turned from pale to rosy!Chen Ping was overjoyed. He never expected that after so much effort, he still couldn't wake Xiaoru up.And as soon as the d..."Lord Tang, I have a question for you. I wonder if you know the answer"

Chen Ping said.

"Ask me anything, I know everything on Ice Bear Island…"

Tang Dali said confidently.

"I wonder if Lord Tang knows about the ruins of Bing Xiong Island"

Chen Ping asked.

"Ruins" Tang Dali was slightly taken aback, then looked at Chen Ping: "Do you mean you came here for the ruins"

"Not bad!" Chen Ping nodded.

"Young man, I advise you to give up on that idea. That ruins is not something your strength can touch. You should know that many people want to find the ruins and enter it, but over all these years, besides some people dying every year, no one has been able to find the location of the ruins!"

Tang Dali addressed Chen Ping.

"Can't find your location Here's why"

Chen Ping was very surprised. He thought that the area of Bing Xiong Island wasn't that big, so how could they not find its location

"The ruins have long been hidden beneath the heavy snow, not so easy to find. And every year many people come looking for them, all masters above the rank of Martial Marquis. Even these masters suffer casualties every year."

"Many people in many countries around the world have tried, but they all ended up with nothing. With your current abilities, you think you can come looking for the ruins Isn't that courting death"

"As fellow people from the Xia dynasty, I advise you to stay here and enjoy yourself for a few days before returning. Your life isn't worth risking here."

Tang Dali spoke kindly to Chen Ping, advising him.

Chen Ping, seeing Tang Dali say this, felt even more yearning for the ruins in his heart, so he asked again: "Does Lord Tang know about the Wujian Sect"

“The Sword Asking Sect” Tang Dali pondered for a moment, then shook his head. “I don’t know what the Sword Asking Sect is, I’ve never heard of it!”

Chen Ping saw that Tang Dali didn't know, so he didn't ask any further. After all, the time when the Asking Sword Sect disappeared was too long ago!

After chatting idly with Tang Dali for a while, Chen Ping and Fan Jiang were about to leave. Just as the two of them had just stood up, they heard a commotion outside, and soon that short driver ran in!

"Little one, what's going on"

Tang Dali asked.

"Boss, the motorcycle gang is here. They say our people beat up theirs and they want compensation!"

The little guy said.

"Damn it, I haven't settled the score with them about what happened at the airport, and they came to me first. Let's go have a look!"

Tang Dali strode forcefully outward!

Chen Ping saw this and also got up and followed out. Just as he stepped out the door, he saw a group of burly men, each with fierce eyes and murderous intent on their faces!

Facing off against them were the members of the Daxia Gang. However, in terms of physique, these people from the Daxia Gang were noticeably thinner!

"Tang Dali, my people were beaten by your people at the airport. What do you think we should do about this"

A man with earrings and tattoos all over his face walked up, speaking in broken Daxia to Tang Dali.

"Ivan, it was your people who started the trouble first. Now that you've been beaten up, you're coming to me"

Besides, those who fought your men weren't from our Daxia Gang, they were just passengers who couldn't stand it anymore!

Tang Dali addressed Ivan.

"It's him, they are obviously in the same gang..."

At that moment, the bearded man who had been hit saw Chen Ping behind him and immediately stood up, pointing at him.

Ivan, seeing this, sneered: "Tang Dali, do you have anything else to say The person is right here with you. Now, hand the person over to me, and pay me a sum for medical expenses, and I'll drop this matter!"

"A joke, when have you ever seen the Daxia gang hand someone over If you're not convinced, then come try me!"

Tang Dali doesn't seem to care about these motorcycle gangs at all!

As a martial arts master, dealing with this gang of motorcycle riders would be child's play! only about ten centimeters long, from his person. A red rope was tied around the gourd!"That headmaster of Bai Lian Ge is a master craftsman, but he only collects magical artifacts in his life. If yo...