I Can Brush Attributes

Yao Chengjun explained to Yao Tong, and other Yao family members who were present also heard it.

Not everyone understands what is meant by humanitarian destruction, but after Yao Chengjun's explanation, everyone understood and moved to look at Wang Ping.

Mr. Wang Ping is a good man. Even if the Yao family grandpa became a zombie, he still played the traditional Chinese virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

Looking back now, Mr. Wang Ping didn't seem to have killed them except his uncle, second grandfather and others as Pokemon. He was indeed a good man.

Just when everyone was thinking, Wang Ping's voice sounded.

"I'll give you three seconds now, 123!"

Wang Ping quickly read out 1, 2, and 3 in 0.3 seconds, causing the Yao family to be stunned.

I am Cao! How about three seconds? You are too barren to read, you don't have enough time for my grandfather to push the coffin board away.

Before waiting for everyone to be stunned, Wang Ping clasped his left hand with five fingers, the power of Bai Ze surged, and the extremely fast compression gathered in his hand, condensing into a ball of light.

The light ball exudes terrifying fluctuations.

next moment!

Wang Ping threw the ball of light at the Yao family grandpa's coffin 10 meters away and shouted.

"Boom!"

boom! !

A huge explosion sounded, the ground trembled slightly, and a huge impact swept through, blowing everyone's clothes like a gust of wind, and the surrounding graves swayed violently.

The Yao family was stunned, stunned in place.

After a short silence, someone in the Yao family shouted out.

"grandfather!!"

"Master!"

"dad!!"

Everyone in the Yao family was absent-minded, staring blankly at the fire and smoke ten meters away.

In the last second, they saw Wang Ping throw a ball of light, and the ball of light quickly smashed onto the grandfather's coffin.

At that time, even if everyone didn't know what the light group was, there was a term in their minds.

Grenade, that light group is a grenade!

The light group hit Grandpa Yao's coffin, bursting out with power comparable to a grenade, the coffin was blown to pieces, and the grandfather of the Yao family who never came out of the coffin was blown to the point where not even the slag was left.

The coffin exploded, and pieces of coffin board sawdust flew across, dazzling everyone's eyes.

The brilliance of the explosion soared into the sky, and an ultra-small mushroom cloud only ten meters high rose from the smoke and dust.

bang.

It seemed that something hit the third uncle's head, and then the thing fell to the ground. The third uncle subconsciously looked at the thing that fell to the ground, his face was sluggish, and petrified was present.

It was a fragment of a blown coffin board.

At this time, the Yao family suddenly looked at Wang Ping, and there was only a big sly in their hearts.

Mr. Wang Ping, you are making fun of me. You said humanitarian destruction, but you blew up grandfather, and the coffin was blown to the sky. My grandfather was blown to pieces by you.

Looking at the coffin block that was blown to pieces, and the grandfather who was blown up so that he couldn't find a hair, they felt like an egg was broken.

What is this called Humanitarian Destruction of Pain Reduction?

Everyone did not realize that the dead cousin of Ming Yao's family, he silently took out a diary, took out a pen from his pocket, and silently wrote the diary.

"On March 5th, tonight, grandpa died of humanitarian destruction, and died miserably."

Shangguan Jianguo and several people looked after each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

They knew that Mr. Wang Ping's humanitarian destruction was not simple. It was an instant explosion.

Lu Hongwu suddenly said leisurely.

"Now Mr. Wang Ping's wish to dig his ancestral grave and blow it up has come true."

He recalled that when Wang Ping was digging graves at the Yao family, Wang Ping had said that if he brought others to dig graves, he was about to blow up the graves. Now Wang Ping has realized it.

After blowing up Yao's grandfather, Wang Ping clapped his hands. The five zombies earned more than 50 attribute points on this trip, and he also had an addiction to bombing graves and coffins.

He turned around and waved to the Yao family.

"Come on, go back and carry out humanitarian destruction on your second uncle."

Everyone: "..."

Returning to the Yao family courtyard, at the request of the Yao family, Wang Ping did not blow up the sixth dead second uncle, but cremated him.

A person bitten by a zombie will turn into a zombie if the corpse is not cremated once the corpse poison is left behind.

After the second uncle was cremated, everyone in the Yao family breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was almost over.

At this moment, Yao Chengjun suddenly asked Wang Ping.

"Mr. Wang Ping, you said that our Yao family died because of zombies. We also saw zombies, but why do you say Tongtong is our lucky star?"

Yao Chengjun couldn't forget what Wang Ping asked Zhang Yan to say to everyone.

At that time, Zhang Yan said, "Yao Tong is not a bum star at all, but a lucky star. You should thank him. Without him, you would not only die six, but the entire Yao family would die..."

When his words were asked, everyone in the Yao family, including the third uncle, looked over.

In fact, they were also confused and didn't understand why Yao Tong was their lucky star, and they also said that because of him, the Yao family would not only die six.

You know, Yao Tong is only a ten-year-old child, and he looks timid, how can he protect the Yao family?

This time, Wang Ping didn't intend to whet his appetite. Anyway, the zombies had already been dealt with, and it was time to tell everyone the truth.

"As the old saying goes, ghosts are yin and evil things, and they are afraid of strong yang qi. Generally speaking, people have three fires, which represent people's yang qi. close."

"That's why folk customs say that if someone calls you from behind while walking in the middle of the night, don't rush back, because it's easy to put out the fire on your shoulders."

"For ordinary people, the three fires have similar yang qi, but that doesn't mean that yang qi cannot grow."

"As long as there is masculinity in the heart, the yang energy will be particularly strong. For example, the police and soldiers, they are upright and awe-inspiring. They uphold justice, have iron-blooded tenderness, and are resolute, so their yang energy is strong."

"So generally ghosts attack people often happen to ordinary people, but it is rare for ghosts to attack police and soldiers."

"This is just a means to increase the yang qi of the day after tomorrow. There is also innate. Some people are born with more yang qi than others."

"Yao Tong, it's true that he is a child, but he is born with strong yang energy and lives in four fires."

Having said that, Wang Ping glanced at Yao Chengjun.

"You adopted Yao Tong, you should know Yao Tong's birth date."

Yao Chengjun nodded, and immediately announced Yao Tong's birth date.

At this time, if someone who knows fortune-telling is here, and hears Yao Tong's birth year, he will find that Yao Tong is actually a person who sounds the sun in the yang year, the moon, the sun, and the sun, and is a person of Sanyang.

People with three yangs have more yang fire than ordinary people, and they are born with strong yang energy.

And people with three yin have more yin fire than ordinary people, and they have their own yin qi.

As Yao Chengjun revealed the birth time of Yao Tong, Wang Ping said leisurely.

"The ancients said "Sanyang Kaitai", which means auspicious words and auspicious patterns.

"Those who have three Yangs at home are not afraid of ghosts and gods."

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