, dumbfounded!"Chen Ping, are you crazy Do you think incense burners can be used to refine pills This is a top-grade fifth-rank pill. You think it's as simple as refining those low-level common pills..."Master, where are you going Let me send you off," Lin Tianhu asked.

"Let's have dinner with Xianhe and Zhuang. You can drop me off..."

Chen Ping wouldn't have to run there himself after all. After all, with the scarcity of spiritual energy now, it's not easy to cultivate even a little bit of spiritual power!

"Would you like to have dinner with Xian and Zhuang" Lin Tianhu was taken aback: "Master, that's the property of the Chi Long Gang. You hurt Feng Sihai, be careful they might take revenge!"

Chen Ping didn't expect that this Xianhe Zhuang was actually an asset of the Chilong Gang. However, Chen Ping wasn't afraid at all, and said calmly: "I'm just here for a casual meal, nothing serious will happen. If they really want to seek revenge, then it will be the Chilong Gang who will have problems."

Lin Tianhu thought about it and agreed. With Chen Ping's strength, even the leader of the Chi Long Gang, Feng Sihai, was no match for him. Those small fry were even less worthy of mention!

Lin Tianhu opened the car door and invited Chen Ping in. Then, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove towards Xianhe Village!

On the road, Cui Zhiyuan was driving and humming a tune, feeling extremely happy inside. He felt a sense of delight seeing Chen Ping fail!

Just then, a car suddenly whizzed past his vehicle at an incredibly high speed!

"Damn, how the hell is he driving, rushing to be reincarnated..."

When Cui Zhiyuan finished cursing, he saw that it was actually a Bentley. He was so scared that he hurriedly shut his mouth. Anyone who could drive a Bentley in Hongcheng would definitely not be an ordinary person. If he had offended them, he would be the unlucky one!

Just as Chen Ping and his group were on their way to Xianhe Zhuang, in a luxurious office at Xianhe Zhuang, a middle-aged man with a mustache sat in an office chair!

A middle-aged man had a scar at the corner of his eye. He was trimming a cigar in his hand, and behind him were four burly men, each with their chests out and stern faces!

This middle-aged man is Liao Feixiong, the manager of Xianhezhuang and also a hall master of the Chilong Gang. Being able to manage Xianhezhuang proves that Liao Feixiong is highly valued by Feng Sihai!

Meanwhile, Xing Jun, the general manager of Rihua who had a history with Liao Feixiong, was sitting there nervously. There was a leather suitcase beside him. He looked very tense as he gazed at the people before him.

After meticulously trimming his cigar, Liao Fei took a long puff and said, "Spit it out. What do you want to talk about"

"Brother Xiong, I want Brother Xiong to help me get rid of someone..." Xing Jun said.

"You understand my rules" Liao Fei Xiong asked calmly.

"Understood, everyone understands. There's a million here, not a cent less, and the person I'm dealing with isn't a political figure, just an ordinary person. Nothing will happen!"

Xing Jun said, he opened the suitcase, and a pile of white banknotes were revealed!

Seeing a box full of cash, Liao Feixiong's mouth twitched slightly: "I know now. Give me that person's information, and three days later you won't see him again…"

"Brother Xiong, I've made a reservation at Xianhe Restaurant for later with that kid. I hope you can find a way to take care of him directly, otherwise I'm afraid people will suspect me!"

Xing Jun was afraid that if Chen Ping suddenly disappeared, Su Yuqi would suspect him. So he asked Liao Feixiong to find an excuse to kill Chen Ping while they were eating. That way, Su Yuqi would have no reason to suspect him!

"You want me to kill Xian and Zhuang" Liao Feixiong frowned slightly. "You know doing this would have a huge impact on my business..."

"Brother Xiong, after the matter is done, I can give you 500,000 yuan. Please help me out..."

Xing Jun hurriedly pleaded!

"Well, for the sake of money, I'll help you out this once!" Liao Fei Xiong nodded. "I'll have someone go over there when you guys are eating."

"Thank you, Xiong Ge, thank you, Xiong Ge..."

Xing Jun repeatedly thanked him and turned to leave!

Leaving Liao Fei Xiong's office, Xing Jun's eyes flashed with coldness, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "When Chen Ping is dead, I wonder if Yu Qi will still refuse me..."as a demonic cultivator. I killed his physical body and imprisoned his soul within my sea of consciousness.”Chen Ping explained!"Now I pass on the Immortal Finger technique to you. As for when you can...