The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

Yunzhou is hundreds of kilometers away from the capital city, and Ping Jie drove directly onto the expressway and reached the boundary of Yunzhou within a few hours.

According to the memory of the old man in black robe, Hou Ping came to Yinwu Pavilion with ease.

As a place for ancient repairs, Yinwu Pavilion is located in the remote mountains. If you are not familiar with the terrain, it is difficult to walk in. What's more, there is a large array of guarding the mountain left over from the ancient times. This kind of blessed place makes Hou Ping a little bit excited.

"This mountain is not bad." Hou Ping came outside the Yinwu Pavilion, looked at the magnificent and majestic Yinwu Pavilion, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Hou, why don't we snatch him away and we'll live here later." Tan Shan said with a grin.

Ping Jie also nodded, deeply agreeing.

Hou Ping led Pingjie and Tan Shan up the steps of Yinwu Pavilion.

"Who broke into my mountain gate!"

At this time, two mountain guard disciples suddenly flew from all around, stood in front of Hou Ping and others, and said with a look of defense.

Hou Ping raised his head, looked at the registered disciples of the late day after tomorrow, and said to Tan Shan and Pingjie, "Go and practice your hands."

Tan Shan and Pingjie rushed towards the two disciples guarding the mountain with a grim smile on their face.

Hou Ping didn't stop at his feet, and walked leisurely towards the mountain gate of Yinwu Pavilion.

The violent fighting sound outside the gate soon attracted the attention of the disciples inside the mountain gate, and they surrounded them one after another.

Seeing Hou Ping coming alone with his hands behind his back, he looked wary.

Hou Ping formed a seal with one hand, and whispered, "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique."

"Bang!" "Bang!"...

I saw more than a dozen people exactly like Hou Ping appearing behind Hou Ping in an instant. Under the shocked eyes of the disciples in front of them, they quickly ran over and used Baguazhang to directly seal the acupuncture points of those disciples. Go to the pavilion master's place.

At this time, Liu Changfeng, the owner of the Yinwu Pavilion, was meditating under the Buddha statue. He didn't open his eyes when he heard footsteps outside the door.

In the entire Yinwu Pavilion, there was no one who could come to the hall without being notified, except for the elder in black.

"Has Hou Ping been captured?" Liu Changfeng opened his mouth and asked.

After a long while, he didn't hear anyone reply, his brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw a strange person standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile on his face, his expression changed slightly.

"Your Excellency?" Liu Changfeng is worthy of being the owner of the Yinwu Pavilion, his complexion only changed slightly, and then returned to normal in an instant, watching Hou Ping's change of calm, as stable as Mount Tai.

Hou Ping came to the chair on the side, then sat down, picked up the tea bowl on the side, and gently blew the floating tea residue on it, "Aren't you trying to catch me?"

"You are Hou Ping!" Hearing this, Liu Changfeng couldn't hold back the calmness he had at the beginning, and stood up abruptly, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced up and down at the indifferent Hou Ping.

He sent out the black-robed elders who were second only to him in strength and dozens of disciples who were well-cultivated. Judging from the situation, the entire army should be wiped out.

Liu Changfeng carefully felt Hou Ping's cultivation, but what shocked him was that no matter how he felt, Hou Ping in front of him was just like an ordinary person, not to mention his cultivation, he didn't even have any real energy on his body.

There are two kinds of situations, one is that Hou Ping in front of him is really an ordinary person, and the other is that Hou Ping's cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, and he can hide his cultivation in the body without any leakage.

Those who can reach this level can only reach the cultivation level above the middle stage of the Dao.

Thinking of this, Liu Changfeng gasped suddenly, and looked at Hou Ping with a deep shock on his face.

If it is really the middle stage of He Dao, how did Hou Ping cultivate, I am afraid that he could not practice at this speed from the mother's womb.

At this moment, a scene that made Liu Changfeng's jaw drop even more happened.

I saw two men walking from the outside, that is, the appearance of entering and exiting the innate realm.

"Mr. Hou!"

"Mr. Hou!"

Seeing these two people walking in swaggeringly, neither the disciples guarding the mountain nor the disciples standing guard outside the door made a sound, so it can be seen that they have been silently eliminated.

Just as Liu Changfeng expected.

Outside the hall, more than a dozen people exactly like Hou Ping fell from the sky, each with two disciples in their hands, and then they were still in the square outside the door.

Those disciples all looked around in amazement.

Liu Changfeng swallowed his saliva, looked at Hou Ping who was sipping tea on the chair, his eyelids twitched, smiled awkwardly, and cupped his hands at Hou Ping, "Mr. Hou..."

Hou Ping put down his teacup, and waved his hand at Liu Changfeng behind him, "Liu Changfeng, your son Liu Xuan assassinated me, I didn't kill the killer, I left him a dog's life, the meaning is to let you Yinwu Pavilion weigh it, don't meddle indiscriminately Mind your own business."

As he said that, Hou Ping looked at the disciples outside the door with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, "However, you sent someone to my villa to kill my family."

"Mr. Hou misunderstood." Liu Changfeng hurriedly walked behind Hou Ping, bent over, and said with a smile on his face, "I sent an elder to invite Mr. Hou, but I didn't expect him to misunderstand me. Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!"

"Misunderstanding?" Hou Ping smiled, and said in a cold voice, "Then if I kill all your disciples now, is it also a misunderstanding!"

When Liu Changfeng heard the words, his eyes flickered quickly, looking at the disciples outside the door who were being grabbed like little chickens, thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

He secretly raised his eyes to look at Hou Ping, estimating in his heart that Hou Ping's cultivation base is around the Dao stage. If he fights with him, he will definitely die, but if he runs away, it may be difficult for him to catch up.

Thinking of this, Liu Changfeng had a countermeasure.

"If killing these disciples can calm the anger in Mr. Hou's heart, then this is their honor."

Liu Changfeng's voice was not loud, but it floated in the square outside the door and echoed on the faces of every disciple. Suddenly, their faces were ashen, and they looked at Liu Changfeng with resentment.