Don’t Mess with Shennong

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In another small area in a drowsy formation, three cultivators who had already done their best to fight, saw Wang Ping's hands walked out from behind a towering giant tree.

They were shocked first, but then ecstatic.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, all the people of the rivers and lakes know that Wang Ping'an is not easy to mess with.

Since he can appear here, the zombie matter can certainly be resolved, otherwise he will not come to risk.

"Do you sneak into my Shennong Orchard, do you know what the consequences are?" Wang Pingping asked in a low tone.

"I know, I know, we are willing to pay a ticket fee of five million yuan per person, and one point is not much for you." The three said, scrambling.

"Uh ... you're so active ..." Wang Pingping froze, thinking that it would take a long time to speak, but didn't expect the other party to cooperate so.

"Don't you like our initiative?"

"I ... I really like the girl's initiative, I don't like your initiative." Wang Ping An finished, always felt something was wrong, so his face was more gloomy, and he waved his flag, "Huh, you come with me!"

"Ah? This ..." The three men squeezed and felt that something seemed wrong. They should have been happy when they left the trap, but how can they not be happy now?

Seeing Wang Ping's burrowing into the grove in front, the three of them were extremely hesitant and wondered whether they should follow him.

"What are you doing there? Hurry up!" Wang Pingping's voice came out of the woods impatiently.

Three cultivators, you look at me, I look at you, and finally clenched your teeth, closed your eyes, followed Wang Ping'an into the grove, and in order to live, what a moment of humiliation was.

The moonlight is bright, and the light and dark in the woods are interlaced, full of poetry and picturesque.

But on the faces of the three cultivators, there is a trace of sorrow.

Why do men embarrass men?

What the strongman does is not the hero.

Already willing to pay the ticket fee of 5 million, why do you have to fight hard?

The three practitioners wanted to ask Wang Ping an in person, but they didn't dare to speak.

After a shuttle of more than ten seconds, the three of them lit up and walked out of the grove, while Wang Ping was standing on the path between the fruit trees dozens of meters away, waiting impatiently for them.

"Did you not see you so slow when you brought the zombies? When you jumped from the top of the mountain, you didn't see you so slow? What's wrong now? When I heard that I would charge you five million dollars in ticket fees, I'm just rubbing it? Failure to pay the bill? "

"No, no, no bad debts. If you only need money, I can transfer money to you now."

"Nonsense, what else can I ask you for besides money?"

"Huh? Good!" The three of them lighted up and finally breathed a sigh of relief. What did they misunderstand?

Under the moon, the three practitioners took out their mobile phones and rejoiced to transfer money to Wang Ping'an.

Wang Pingan stared at them with great confusion. This was the first time he saw a person who gave money so refreshingly!

Wang Ping'an would like to ask them, is there any problem with your head?

But he is also a person with social experience now. He generally does not ask embarrassing questions.

As long as the money is given, he can ignore everything else.

Soon, he received a transfer message from three people, five million each, a lot.

"Okay, come with me and jump out of the orchard directly. It's okay. Don't come in again. No one's money is not blown by the wind. Five million is not a small amount. Just visit once in a lifetime. Don't come to my Shennong Orchard. "

As Wang Ping explained to them, he led the way ahead.

The three said repeatedly that they did not dare to have any disrespectful words, but in their hearts, they were almost scolded.

Who wants to come to your orchard? If it is not chased by zombies, who wants to use the master behind you to eradicate zombies, who will come to this broken place?

Five million tickets were returned. There was nothing but fruit trees in it. It was too bad and had no ornamental value.

Ah, no, besides fruit trees, there are slices of vegetables.

This small orchard was tossed by Wang Ping's appearance, making reasonable use of every inch of land without wasting any place.

Along the path among the fruit trees, they walked from the foothills of the barren mountains to the west to the pond to the west.

Two or three meters high iron fence gate, for these practitioners, a jump, you can jump over.

Therefore, Wang Ping didn't even open the door, so let them jump out of the orchard, wherever they go back, don't wander around here.

"Good to go, don't send." Wang Ping waved his hand, let them get away.

"..." The three of them secretly whispered, and just received five million of themselves, and they didn't even have nice words.

With such a service attitude, why charge a five million ticket fee?

I won't go in for a tour after being killed.

Black spots!

The three men walked away in a swearing manner, downcast and listless.

I tried to kill the zombies, but was killed by the zombies.

The bounty was not received, but more than 10 million was lost, and two teammates were also damaged.

On the main road in the village, there were some cultivators, some of whom recognized them, and asked aloud: "Senior Song Qingran, you just went to kill the zombies, how are the results?"

Song Qingran played a strong spirit and squeezed out a smile: "With a draw, we failed to destroy the zombies, and the zombies did not destroy us. In the end, the zombies disappeared and we returned."

"Senior Song is amazing! By the way, I remember you five of you forming a team, how come you only come back three now? What about the other two?"

"It's gone."

"Why are you separated when you are together?"

"Walk and walk away."

"..."

Today, everyone has a bad temper. The man did n’t look at Song Qingran's complexion.

The temper of the wild beasts in the mountains is even worse, and the sound of roaring is endless.

Oooo! Roar! Moo ... Wang Wang ... Baa ... even the domestic animals in the village also followed the call, extremely lively.

When Wang Ping'an returned to the villa courtyard, he found that even the hibernating crescent bear was awake, standing at the gate and howling at the moon.

One foot kicked the crying crescent bear back to the corner, and the half-big puppies who were following the howl, closed their mouths instantly, and honestly hid back into their doghouse.

After serving a Qizhidan, they became less intelligent, knowing that they would avoid evil.

"Erbao, how is it? Did the zombie leave? Are you not injured?"

Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng, who were standing at the door, were anxiously waiting for him to return. When they saw his figure, they immediately asked.

"The zombie hasn't left yet, but I'm trapped in the formation. I can't get out of it. You can rest at ease." Wang Ping replied, entered the bathroom, and washed my hands twice with disinfectant hand sanitizer. .

Xu Qing was surprised: "Ah? Why trap it instead of killing it?"

But his mother Su Wenting said: "Can my child trap zombies? If he hasn't been sick, has he become a fairy?"