The fat stall owner, seeing Chen Ping holding that iron lump, immediately enthusiastically introduced it!"This fat pig is going to make a killing again, I bet. Who knows what junk he dug up to sell fo...rse your mother..."Chen Ping had long since disregarded life and death. Today, regardless of the outcome, he was going to have a good time!Having said that, he struck a palm towards Zhu Zhi Shan!Zhu Z...