l you today..."Chen Ping saw that this guy dared to swear again, and immediately picked up another bottle of wine. The fat man was frightened and ran far away, then shouted, "You little punk, you wait...owever, facing the Martial Saint artifact in Ning Zhi's hand, Chen Ping was a little helpless."Chen Ping, go, run quickly, don't worry about me, don't worry about me…"Su Yuxi shouted loudly at Chen Pi...