Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Regardless of whether Wang Ping'an admits it or not, the chief of the red pine tree is indeed dead, his head is broken, the body is cold, and the avatar is useless unless there is a resurrection.

The monks at Zhongnanshan Daomen's gate hated, but no one dared to break out, because the red pine nuts are the best among them.

Another monk in the condensing period is the leader of the popular way. He is good at fortune-telling. He is not good at killing and killing things.

Wang Ping'an even killed the monks in the condensing period. The other two monks in the Qi-building period were super panicked. Not to mention taking revenge. They were afraid that the other party would kill them together.

Under many complicated considerations, the scene was silent.

Apart from a few words that initially accused Wang Ping'an, the few people in Zhongnanshan Daomen's gate only focused on packing up the corpses in preparation for letting the red pine nuts die decently.

After the initial shock, Qin Xiaoyu has turned into excitement, and he ran over, and looked at Wang Ping's face with surprise.

"Boss, you are so powerful! Even the priests who can conquer the magic period can be killed?"

"Let's get familiar, but I tell you the same as slander. You look carefully. It is the red pine son who fell from the tree and fell to death!"

"I understand, I understand! The need for external publicity!" Qin Xiaoyu looked like he understood.

"..." Wang Pingping gave him a big white eye to promote your sister, low-key, I am low-key, do you understand?

As for the Lu family fighting at the appearance of a few hundred meters, and the two Taoist priests in Sanqingguan, their mouths were shocked so far.

A monk in the condensing period, just like that?

And still a famous master of Zhongnandao, Wang Ping is not afraid of revenge? Not afraid of Zhongnandaomen's counterattack?

God, what terrible power is hidden behind Wang Ping, so that he can act so arrogantly?

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

The fifth man of his own family is only the seventh floor of the Qi training period. If he dies, he will die. Don't think about revenge.

Lv Bufan's illegitimate child, who is not thinking, will wait for the seventh son to come back and let him find a way to send him away.

Lu Jiayi has been standing in Tiannan Province for hundreds of years and needs strength and wisdom. The head of the family, Lu Jindou, feels that this is the most wise solution at present.

So the Lu family and the Taoist priests of Sanqingguan sneaked away, and no longer asked Wang Ping'an to go to Zipeng Mountain for dinner.

"Alas, the rivers and lakes are too sinister and bloody. The killing and killing all day is really tiresome. I am so tired. When I return to the orchard, I will wash my hands and exit the rivers and lakes."

With a long sigh, Wang Ping turned around and left, his back slightly depressed.

Qin Xiaoyu followed behind, and was already used to the emotion of his boss.

After all, his brain is not normal, even if he wants to withdraw from the rivers and lakes now, it is not unusual.

After quitting the rivers and lakes, is it not possible to come back?

Some celebrities do n’t just like that. Quit today, come back tomorrow, come back again and again ... I ’m in and out, I do n’t know if I like this kind of friction, or what I do.

In short, have a good time.

"Wang Ping'an, you will kill me at Zhongnandaomen, we won't let you go. We are not those third-rate little martial arts, we dare not resist if we lose money, we are Zhongnandaomen, and they are the Sanxue Alliance ..."

When Wang Ping's gone nowhere, the roar of the popular leader was heard in the woods.

This represents his determination and the face of Zhongnandaomen, and must be shouted.

Not roaring, not happy in my heart.

I just wanted to roar, but I was afraid of being beaten by Wang Ping'an.

Now, he roared out after he felt safe after repeated divination.

Echoes, echoed in the woods and valleys, echoed.

Wang Ping and Qin Xiaoyu walked for a long time before they stopped a taxi and returned to Phoenix Hotel before dark.

After two consecutive seafood dinners, Wang Ping'an was already tired of eating, so he prepared to eat the hotel's Chinese buffet for dinner, which was 98 yuan per person, and no one was able to eat it.

But just after a few bites, Wang Ping'an regretted it.

After looking at the seafood theme stew on the opposite side, he said to Qin Xiaoyu, who was also sad, "Shall we go to the opposite side to eat? I'll invite you tonight!"

"Okay, anyway, you made a small fortune this afternoon, and the boss asked for it again, which should be the case." Qin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he stood up immediately, so he had to go across.

"Well, this is easy to say, but although these dishes are unpalatable, they are already on the plate and cannot be wasted. Let's finish the food and go to the opposite side."

"Then ... okay." Qin Xiaoyu glanced at the buffet dishes piled up in his plate, and at the little vegetarian dishes in Wang Pingpan. His brain was in a mess. He always felt wrong, but he thought Can't get up.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaoyu hiccupped and followed Wang Ping'an into the seafood-themed stew opposite.

Seeing the piles of valuable seafood in the display tank, he suddenly lost his appetite.

"Order as much as you want, don't be polite with me." Wang Ping'an was very brave. He fought a fight in the afternoon and recovered 30 million yuan. He felt very happy. He invited people to eat seafood without spending a few dollars. It is completely within his tolerance range.

"I ... what ... well ..." Qin Xiaoyu was downcast and hiccupped, finally knowing where the ominous feeling came from.

He endured the discomfort in his heart, ordered two small portions of shellfish, and ordered a fruit salad and red wine before he reluctantly handed the menu to Wang Ping'an.

He really can't eat anything else, and these things can be regarded as snacks.

"You have ordered too little, and you are kind to me. Forget it, I am still hungry, just order more. Which one do you like, you can pick it later." Wang Ping said, and ordered a bunch of expensive seafood, just now In the cafeteria, I only ate some vegetarian dishes, just like I did not eat, and my stomach was empty.

Soon, a plate of seafood was served.

Qin Xiaoyu sees Wang Ping's taste, and always feels that he has caught his routine.

At this time, a man with blood all over him suddenly broke into the door of the restaurant. His body was covered with bandages, but he was still bleeding.

While scratching the itching on his body, he looked anxiously at the dining crowd.

"Ah, this person is terrible!"

"It seems that the mummy is still bleeding!"

"Security, hurry up and call him out!"

The appearance of the **** bandaged man suddenly caused panic among restaurant customers and screamed.

Of course, some people are still calm, and monks like Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu are calm.

So among the panicked crowd, it is particularly conspicuous.

As soon as the bandaged man's eyes lit up, he rushed toward the king safely, and three meters away, he thumped and knelt on the ground.

"Please, forgive me, all Lu Bufan asked me to follow you. I'm just a private investigator, who uses money to do things and is not malicious to you!"

Wang Ping, who was eating the lobster, was stunned. He thought of a sentence: "Although I am proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling, and have all the five poisons, I am a good man!"

The man in bandage is just such a person.

You have followed me and told Lu Bufan my whereabouts, and Lu Bufan invited four cultivators to attack himself. If it was not that the breath from him was too strong, he might have been beaten by those people. .

You ran over now and said you are not malicious to me? Just use money to do things?

"Security, security, throw him out quickly, he may be mentally ill!" Wang Pingyan yelled in a somewhat panicked voice.