f Chen Ping was indeed the parolee who had just been released, the residents of the apartment complex would surely be upset. Then these security guards would be in trouble."Chen Ping, get out of here... aura constantly adjusting. However, facing the Martial Saint artifact in Ning Zhi's hand, Chen Ping was a little helpless."Chen Ping, go, run quickly, don't worry about me, don't worry about me…"Su Y...