Upon hearing this, all the subordinates cheered and immediately dispersed to surround Wang Ping.
Scanning the guards indifferently, Wang Ping discovered that the strongest one was just the Golden Immortal.
Although the human race generally has good aptitudes, there are geniuses and non-geniuses, and not everyone can practice so quickly.
"Looking at you like this, it's obvious that you have bullied others before."
"Is the son of the city lord so awesome? What kind of rubbish? The son of the city lord can just bully people?"
"The city lord has achieved this, and I have to say that he really failed. Or do you think that the human race is so powerful now that it can be lawless?"
"You're just the son of a city lord. What's the point of being arrogant? Even if the human race is now the strongest in the world, there are still people. Do you have the capital to be arrogant?"
Staring coldly at the city lord's son and the guards, Wang Ping shook his head in disappointment.
The son of the city lord was stunned for a moment and asked in shock: "What do you mean, are you not from our human race?"
"Okay, you dare to transform into a monster and come to our human city. Why are you still standing there? Kill him. Killing him is a great achievement."
"My human race is awesome and lawless. I'm just arrogant. What can you do?"
"If you have the ability, you, the demon clan, will dominate the ancient world again, and I, the son of the city lord, will be the son of the city lord. Why, be envious, be jealous, haha."
"It's a pity, it's useless. There are some things that you can't envy. Why are you standing there in a daze? Do it. Don't you want the credit?"
Looking at Wang Ping with a smile, the son of the city lord was very arrogant.
At the end of his words, the son of the city lord gave orders to his men.
The guards didn't hesitate anymore and charged towards Wang Ping.
Wang Ping sneered and shook his head, moving through the crowd, punching one after another lightly.
When Wang Ping withdrew his fist and stood with his hands behind his back, all the guards fell to the ground.
Wang Ping showed no mercy, everyone was crippled and fell to the ground with heavy injuries.
"Come on, give me another try to be arrogant. Didn't you understand what I just said? The son of the city lord, what a piece of rubbish. Do you think I will envy you?"
With coldness flashing in his eyes, Wang Ping walked step by step towards the son of the city lord, whose face was filled with disbelief, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The son of the city lord was stunned for a moment and backed away.
"No, don't come here. My father is the city lord. If you dare to kill me, you will die."
Of course Wang Ping would not stop and pushed forward step by step.
With a sneer, Wang Pinghao said: "Give you a chance, call someone and let your city lord father come out."
Wang Ping stopped just a few feet away from the city lord's son.
The son of the city lord looked resentful: "Just wait, I will scream even if you don't tell me."
Immediately, the son of the city lord looked at the onlookers and said: "If any of you call me dad, I will reward you heavily."
Hearing that there was a reward, a group of people quickly dispersed and ran towards the city lord's palace.
The son of the city lord no longer panicked, his face regained its proud look, and he looked at Wang Ping with disdain.
Wang Ping laughed. If he beat this guy's biggest backer, the city lord, to the ground, he wouldn't know what his expression would be like.
Before the city lord could come over, the guards patrolling the city ran over first.
"What happened, hey, Master?"
Seeing that it was the son of the city lord, the patrolling guards exclaimed.
The overjoyed son of the city lord said: "Kill him, kill him, this untouchable, no, it's this monster. He came to the city in disguise and injured my young master's men. He wants to kill me."
Untouchable?
Wang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that this was what the son of the city lord called other humans in the city.
Wang Ping felt a little sad that he was from the same human race and looked down upon the human race.
When the human race faces the outside world, they are very united.
But once there are no external enemies, they will fight among themselves and even look down on each other.
If this continues, sooner or later the human race will follow the old path of the Lich race and be replaced by the newly rising race.
It's just that there are no other saints creating other creatures now. The human race will kill almost all the creatures in the ancient world. This possibility will not happen.
But even if this is not the case, the human race will be killed by themselves sooner or later.
Later, when Tiandao and the saints targeted the human race, they were probably not just afraid of the human race.
I'm afraid there are still humans inside who are seeking death.
But even though they were weakened, cut off from their cultivation path, and had only a hundred years to live, the human race still failed to recognize the threat and continued to fight among themselves to death.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wang Ping suddenly felt a little uninterested.
"Host, why are you thinking so much? Just go your own way and be yourself."
"There are so many creatures in the universe, and everyone has the same idea. It is difficult, or almost impossible, to unify their ideas."
"The so-called cycle of cause and effect, today's cause will lead to tomorrow's country. Whatever the cause is, you will get the result. Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price."
Sensing Wang Ping's thoughts, the system suddenly spoke up.
Wang Ping nodded: "Indeed, I think too much. There are so many people in the world, and of course they have all kinds of strange ideas."
"Brother Ping, what I can do is to eradicate the injustice and restore some justice to the world."
While Wang Ping was meditating, the patrolling guards were already charging towards Wang Ping with evil expressions on their faces.
"The bold monster dared to transform into the city and sneak into the city, and even hurt my city lord's beloved son. I will not spare you."
He shouted, waved his head to the patrolling guard, and everyone came to fight together.
Wang Ping's figure flashed past, and there was a banging sound, and everyone fell to the ground.
"Assisting the tyrants to commit crimes can be avoided by death, but living crime cannot be avoided."
Wang Ping said, looking coldly at the patrolling guards.
These guards also lost their cultivation by him and passed out one by one.
But after saying that, Wang Ping suddenly thought of a problem. There seems to be something wrong with the word "helping the tyrants to do evil"!
The Zhou here naturally refers to the last human king of the human race, King Zhou.
But as far as Wang Ping knew, this King Zhou was actually a wise king.
Those rumors that King Zhou killed innocent people indiscriminately, favored Daji, and harmed others were all imposed on King Zhou by the people of the Zhou Dynasty after the suppression of the human race.
"Forget it, forget it, it just means that, why do you care so much."
When thoughts surfaced, Wang Ping snuffed them out.
Even if people around you don't understand the meaning of the word, they can still infer it.
After clearing away the patrolling guards, Wang Ping looked at the son of the city lord again.
If the guards are just accomplices, then this guy is the culprit.
In Wang Ping's heart, the son of the city lord has already exhausted his life on the life and death book in his heart.
In other words, the son of the city lord is already a dead person in his heart.
No matter who comes today, they can't save the son of the city lord.
No one can save the person that Brother Ping wants to kill.
However, Wang Ping would not go too far. He would spare the life of the city lord's son and let him go to the underworld to atone for his sins.
After ten thousand years, the underworld should be almost established by now.
I believe that the son of the city lord has gone, and Wang Ping will definitely not be disappointed by the underworld's tricks.