Originally a perfect body, it has long been equivalent to the body of a top-grade magic weapon. It has been burned for so long in the Infernal Cave, and it is already equivalent to a body like a magic weapon.
Not to mention ordinary people like men, even monks in the alchemy state, if they want to attack Chen Ping's body, they will have to bear the force of rebound.
According to Chen Ping's current recovery speed, his current cultivation level is only equivalent to the Spirit Gathering Realm, but in this small place, that is already a remarkable existence.
"You, you dare to hurt someone!"
The woman next to the man was terrified, and while helping the man, she looked at Chen Ping viciously.
She didn't have such a good eye, she could see why the man was injured, and thought it was Chen Ping who pushed the man down.
"I didn't do anything, he asked for it!"
Chen Ping is a monk, if he is really allowed to do it, this man will not only have a broken leg.
The puppy had already got up from the ground, and he also saw that Chen Ping was motionless just now, and looked at Chen Ping with a pair of curious eyes.
Even the little girl Tang Ling stared closely at Chen Ping with her lively eyes.
Such a big commotion in this street naturally attracted the attention of the officials in the city. Several officials with knives pushed away the crowd and came up.
When the man on the ground saw the yamen servant, he said loudly: "Brother officials, this murderer hurt people in the street and broke my legs."
The yamen servant glanced at the man on the ground, and knew that he was the son of a big family in the city, and he did not give them little favors on weekdays, and no one around here knew him.
With a tacit understanding, the yamen servant didn't care so much, looked at Chen Ping coldly, and said to his companions: "Take it for me!"
Several yamen servants walked towards Chen Ping viciously!
They have done such things a lot. They are just a country boy with no power or power. As long as the matter is done well, their benefits will naturally be indispensable.
"Officer, official, we didn't hit anyone, he fell down by himself!"
Uncle Li hurried up, ready to negotiate with the yamen servant.
Since ancient times, people have not fought against officials, which is the same in any world.
Uncle Li's attire looks like he came from a humble background, so how could the yamen servants take him seriously.
"Old thing, get out of the way, if you talk nonsense, I will take you away!"
The rude words of the yamen servant fell into Chen Ping's ears, which increased the hostility that had been suppressed in his heart.
The world of ordinary people is not as kind as the world of non-monks, and kind people do not necessarily end well.
The peace that Chen Ping experienced during this time only existed in Lijia Village.
"Why!"
With a soft sigh, those yamen servants suddenly found that their feet seemed to have taken root, and they couldn't take a step forward.
"Don't ask indiscriminately, even the elderly are bullied. The dog skin on your body is really wasted."
Chen Ping's indifferent words fell on the ears of these yamen servants like a thunderbolt.
Their immobile bodies and the frightened expressions on their faces made the people watching around realize something.
Even the men on the ground thought in horror that when he kicked up just now, it was like kicking on a mountain.
Uncle Li was not far away, especially when he saw the yamen servants approaching viciously, and then stopped for no reason. Their feet were still hanging, but they never fell off.
Such a scene proves one thing!
Uncle Li can never forget that Chen Ping fell from the lightning that day, and Liu Chen who fell from the sky must have a different identity.