Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

his face!Chen Ping didn't seem to mind, sitting quietly beside him with no expression on his face!In a short while, an elderly man in a Zhongshan suit, with white hair and beard, walked in. At first... another punch toward Chen Ping.Chen Ping met him head-on, without any fancy moves, just a powerful punch!Boom!A deafening roar echoed as a massive surge of energy rippled outward, whipping up a furio...