Don’t Mess with Shennong

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When Yu Feibai saw his third uncle came, the excitement was overwhelmed with words, and he rushed over with an embarrassment.

Gu Qingcheng saw this person, but frowned, and whispered to Wang Ping An: "We are in trouble, wait a minute, when they are in trouble, you should admit it, and endure it, and I will protect you. , They dare not hurt your life. "

Wang Ping asked: "He is very powerful?"

Gu Qingcheng explained in a whisper: "It is a real master, who once entered the blessed land to practice. But our Gu family also has masters, but we are not afraid of him."

At this moment, Yu Feibai had explained his encounter over the past two days to Sanshu.

The third uncle's name was Yu Chenxing. He was tall, with strong muscles, eyes like electricity, and he was not angry. When he swept to Wang Ping, he did not conceal his killing intentions.

"Huh, even these little fish and shrimp are not even, and there is a face saying, it is really a shame to our family members."

"Yes, the third uncle learned right, and I will try to correct it."

"Is there anything to eat? Take it first and let me fill my stomach. When I'm full, I'll avenge you." Yu Chenxing's stomach grunted like a drum of war.

"Sir, we are hungry too." Yu Feibai replied awkwardly.

"..." Yu Chenxing's gas was broken, he was snorting, and there seemed to be white gas in his nose.

At this moment, the moon appeared from the clouds, illuminating the dark mountains.

Yu Chenxing's embarrassment, even the moon did not help him cover up. He looked left and right in anger and saw some chicken bones thrown in front of the fire, exuding a faint smell of meat.

"The beasts in the whole mountain have poured into Yaowang Valley. Who is so capable and can hit wild game?" Yu Chenxing asked.

Yu Feibai said immediately: "It was Wang Ping'an. He hit a few pheasants and ate them roasted and smelled delicious. But he didn't give us any food, he didn't even give us a chicken leg. And, in their backpack, There are many foods, and I saw him eat a peach just now. "

"Huh?" Yu Chenxing could not stand anymore when he heard this, and turned back to Wang Ping'an.

"What do you want to do?" Due to his powerful aura, Wang Ping also stood up and responded carefully.

"Hand over all the food."

"What if I don't pay?"

"It's up to you to pay it or not."

After Yu Chenxing finished speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared from the place with a gust of wind. At the next moment, it appeared in front of Wang Ping'an, and simply punched in the past, but it was like a big army pressure, sealing off all the escape routes of Wang Ping'an.

Too fast to hide.

"No, there is something to discuss." Gu Qingcheng screamed silently, trying to stop Yu Chenxing from starting.

However, no matter how fast her voice is, it's just like Jianxing's body style and fist.

The fist has been punched out and it is impossible to withdraw.

Fortunately, Wang Ping'an also has hands and fists.

Since there is nowhere to hide, it can only be tough.

So Wang Ping's fist greeted him.

The two punches intersect with a bang, like a dull hammer hitting a stone.

Wang Pingping retreated two steps, his right fist cracked, and there was blood flowing down the cracks of his hand, clicking, clicking, and falling to the ground.

Yu Chenxing also took two steps back, the fist cracked, and even exposed the phalanx. The flesh on the fist collapsed at the moment of collision.

"This ... this is ...?"

Yu Chenxing couldn't believe his eyes, his fists, and crushing a huge rock, which was also a breeze.

When you encounter a master of the same level, you will use cleverness and even cover the fist surface with real energy to prevent injuries.

Today, I have grown up and want to punch Wang Pingping with my own strength.

But the handsome young man in front of him was not weak at all, even in terms of strength and physical strength.

How can this be?

Fortune Land opens ten years ago, and everyone who enters Fortune Land recognizes that the younger generation has not yet had the opportunity to enter Fortune Land.

Who is this person? Where does it come from?

"Erbao, are you okay?" Gu Qingcheng finally ran over and saw that he was only slightly injured on the surface of his fist.

"It's okay, it's just a little pain in your hand. You see, it's all broken ..." Wang Pingping complained.

Gu Qingcheng comforted him again, and then glared at Yu Chenxing angrily: "Yu Sanshu, are you too much? If you think it is fun to bully the small, then our Gu parents can do the same."

"You go away, there is nothing about you here. This little friend is not weak, I want to ask him a few more tricks." Yu Chenxing said with a painful teeth.

Injury to the hand is just a trivial matter, but the face is lost.

If Wang Ping could not get it back, today's embarrassment may spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Wang Pingan moved his arm, which was numb, and walked to the center of the mountain top, took out a bottle of Shennong mineral water, secretly poured a few sips, and calmed down.

I thought that some of the body-building dans rewarded by the system, as well as Shennong mineral water, are already invincible.

Unexpectedly, there are cultivators in the realm. Although they are the lowest and weakest cultivators, they can actually abuse themselves. This is intolerable.

"Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds. Whoever admits defeat first is the grandson." Wang Ping wrapped the wounded right hand with gauze. The more he wanted, the more angry he felt, and he felt that he wouldn't fight.

"Okay, this is like a man." Yu Chenxing was not bandaged, letting his right hand bleed, step by step, toward Wang Ping'an.

The two were separated by five meters and stood in the middle of the top of the mountain.

The gusting wind blew their hair and dust on the ground.

Wang Ping's thought carefully, believing that he would neither practice the exercises nor fight the exercises. Unreliable systems have never rewarded them.

However, it seems that the system of luck modifiers can be blessed, maybe it is a bit effective.

"Erbao, don't be impulsive. Uncle Yu San is very powerful. If he fails, he will admit defeat. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Gu Qingcheng wanted to persuade him again.

Wang Ping An replied seriously and seriously: "Don't persuade, it is not my style to admit defeat. Moreover, he hurt my hand without compensation of three or five million, don't want to calm my anger."

"Don't talk nonsense, report your heritage, let's fight seriously." Yu Chenxing urged impatiently.

"I am a disciple of Shennong, the inheritor of Yaowanggu, please advise." Wang Ping's expression was serious, and he put a luck modifier on his chest, and he was in good luck.

The items rewarded by the system cannot be seen by ordinary people.

The crowd watching, stunned, watched Wang Pingping pat on the chest, chanting words in his mouth, like a mantra, full of mystery.

"Which disciples of Shennong, what inheritors of Yaowanggu, are full of mouths, so they are mysterious, and I have never heard of them. Yaowanggu will not be abandoned for so long if it has inheritors.

Yu Chenxing's patience was exhausted. After speaking, he roared and rushed to Wang Ping.

I just don't know what happened. Just a punch, just numb the right half of the body. It was fine to walk normally. Suddenly exerting force, I felt that my right leg was numb.

One step out, too much power, just stepped on a small stone at the foot.

Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell to Wang Ping's feet as a dog chewed.

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