Chapter 901: Board Member
looked at the congee, and drank it all in one gulp. A warm current instantly flowed through Chen Ping's body!Chen Ping knew that this ginseng soup must have been made with ginseng over a thousand year...Xu Shimao flushed red and stammered, not knowing how to explain.
Chen Ping smiled faintly: “It’s nothing, as the Valley Master of Yaosheng Valley, I was forced to take on this title. The real person in charge is still Elder Xu and the others...”
"Yes, yes, yes..." Xu Shimao nodded repeatedly, looking quite embarrassed.
"All right, stop dawdling! Eat your cultivation pills and get to training!"
Chen Ping said.
Zhao Wujī waved his hand, and immediately the captains of each small squad came over and took the Lìntǐ Dān and distributed it.
"Thank you, Instructor Chen…………"
The members of the Hufa Pavilion who received the Lianti Dan were all ecstatic, and they loudly thanked Chen Ping.
"Since I agreed to be your instructor, these are things I should do!"
Chen Ping laughed.
"Mr. Chen, you should rest now. I have an appointment with Director Guo of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance this evening. We'll get together then. As long as the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance speaks out, I believe anyone else who wants to go against Mr. Chen will have to think twice!"
Zhao Wujī leaned close to Chen Píng's ear and whispered.
"Thanks, Lord Zhao!"
Chen Ping said gratefully.
"Mr. Chen, you're being too polite. You're one of our own now in the Hufa Pavilion. Your business is my business. It's just that I have little influence and can't order the headmaster of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance..."
Zhao Wujie said rather awkwardly.
"Zhao Gezhu, I'm already very grateful that you'd do this…"
Chen Ping was truly grateful to Zhao Wuji from the bottom of his heart. In Kyoto, Chen Ping could only trust Zhao Wuji and the Bai family.
In the evening, a member of the Protectorate Guild came to find Chen Ping and asked him to go to the hall.
When Chen Ping arrived in the hall, he saw an elderly man wearing a black training uniform sitting in the middle of the hall. The old man had a solemn expression and did not show any emotion on his face.
Zhaowujie was all smiles, personally pouring tea for the elderly man.
Upon seeing Chen Ping arrive, Zhao Wuji hurriedly waved and introduced him, "Mr. Chen, this is Guo Wei, the director of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance…"
Chen Ping glanced at Guo Wei, whose strength was close to the peak of the Martial Emperor realm. Such strength was probably even a match for Long Wu.
Such formidable strength, not even hiding its aura. It seems Guo Wei is doing this intentionally.
"Guo, hello…………"
Chen Ping extended his hand and politely said.
But Guo Wei just gave Chen Ping a cold glance and didn't shake hands with him. Instead, he said in a faint voice, "You are Chen Ping"
"Yes!" Chen Ping chuckled awkwardly and retracted his outstretched hand.
Zha Wuji cast Chen Ping an apologetic glance, but Chen Ping did not blame Zha Wuji. It seemed that Zha Wuji had put a lot of effort into inviting Guo Li to come here.
It seems that the Kyoto Guardian Hall is nothing in the eyes of the Martial Arts Alliance. Zhao Wuji, the headmaster of the Guardian Hall, is also worthless.
"On Solitary Dragon Island, was it you who swallowed the Dragon-Devouring Crystal"
Guo Wei continued to ask.
Chen Ping was slightly taken aback and didn't answer immediately because he didn't know what Guo Wei wanted to do.
"Mr. Guo, Mr. Chen..."
Guo Wei waved his hand, interrupting Zhao Wuji's words, and stared coldly at Chen Ping with both eyes.
Chen Ping gritted his teeth: "Not bad, I'm the one who swallowed the Dragon Crystal…"
Seeing Chen Ping admit it, Guo Wei burst into laughter: "You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not interested in the dragon crystals you swallowed, and I won't kill you for them. Dragon crystals are treasures to you, but to our Wudao Alliance, there are many things more valuable than dragon crystals…"
Upon hearing Guo Wei's words, Chen Ping finally felt a slight relief. If Guo Wei had coveted his dragon crystal and made a move against him, Chen Ping would have been completely helpless. As someone close to the peak of the Martial Saint realm, Chen Ping simply wouldn't have been able to resist.
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