Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Murder, no matter in what era, is a major event.

After Wang Ping punched his head in a punch, he was stunned for a while. In the end, because of what the other party's words caused his own killing intention?

Or was it because the other party stabbed dozens of swords on his body in succession, stabbed dozens of small holes in his new clothes, and wanted to kill him with heartache?

Or maybe it's just that he overestimated the opponent and thought that if he punched it, it would only make the other person's brain concussion. I didn't expect the opponent to be so weak.

This may be a habit in your subconscious mind, derived from the habit of being in the fairy world in your previous life.

"Just so dead? Is there no such thing as Li Daitao stupid avatar? Resurrection? At this level, I am so kind of saying that I am a cultivator?"

Wang Ping'an looked disdainful, and felt that this cargo pitman, for no reason, let himself bear the charge of murder.

Are you a good person, a good person who killed someone, or a pure good person?

Wan Dongliu was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You are so ruthless, killing people is not too much, everyone is dead, why do you humiliate again? My cousin is not a cultivator, what kind of talent is a cultivator?"

"Yes, your cousin is a cultivator, and you are also a cultivator, is this the headquarters?" Wang Ping'an doesn't want to raise the bar with the dead, after all, the dead are bigger.

"This, this is almost the same. This time, I confessed to someone, and now I help the cousin to clean up the body, and I will never come to seek vengeance from you, can I?"

Wan Dongliu easily won the victory on the mouth, some unexpected, hesitated before saying his condition.

"Master, don't believe him, let this person go, and suffer from endless troubles." Tang Shenyi was in a hurry, afraid that Wang Ping's heart was soft and let go of the other party.

"Ten thousand family members, it's too vicious and unreliable. Since it's killed, it's better to cut the grass and get rid of the roots." Gu Qingcheng reminded friendlyly.

"Yes, since all the lives are lost, you must kill them all, otherwise this old man will kill all your relatives and friends." Qin Xiaoyu has the deepest grievances and deepest understanding of this old man.

Wang Pingan shrugged and said helplessly: "The surname is Wan, you are so badly connected, everyone doesn't believe you, and I'm embarrassed."

"I can swear to God. After I leave, I will never seek revenge from you, nor will I hurt my relatives and friends. The pledge of the practitioners is very fulfilled." Wan Dongliu actively rescued himself, and he had a strong desire to live.

"It's not a vow, it's not easy to say, but you ruined my fence and vacuum flask, should you lose money? The last time I ran away from the account ... An old Lai, it's hard to take credit from others." Wang Pingan pointed to the gap in the wall , Seriously looking for debt.

"Ah? This ... I'm losing, can't I lose you money? You say a number." Wan Dongliu is as uncomfortable as eating a fly, who are these people, at the serious moment of life and death, he actually wants to be one A little bit of money, chatter.

How much is it worth? Hundreds or thousands. It's really muddy. The rural people who come out of small households are too instigating. I don't know how he cultivated this terrible kung fu. .

Huh, when I return to Wanjia, I will definitely bring more masters to kill Wang Ping's safe house.

Dare to kill ten thousand family members, destined to perish.

"The cost of repairing the damaged wall is 800,000, and the thermal insulation cup is 280,000, a total of 1.08 million. Is the transfer or credit card?" Wang Ping said a figure that he thought was fair.

"1.08 million? Why didn't you grab it?" Wandong rushed to the crown, he had never seen such a cheeky person, he actually took advantage of the opportunity to blackmail himself, something that could be done with a few hundred dollars, he even offered a price of one hundred More than ten thousand.

"Look, I know that you haven't sincerely paid for my losses. You don't even have this kind of integrity. How much credibility do you have in your vows?" Wang Pingping showed a look through everything.

Wan Dongliu was so shocked that he reacted immediately.

This is not a business to talk about buying and selling, this is an opportunity to find a way to live, you actually messed up?

"I'll give it, can't I give it yet? Hey ... I'm in a hurry today, I didn't bring a cell phone, I didn't bring a bank card, there were only a few thousand pieces of cash on my body, can you see it?"

Wan Dongliu is embarrassed. People of his age are accustomed to using cloth bags as wallets, and they do not have the habit of using bank cards. They only contain thousands of dollars and are tied around their waists.

"I'm asking for more than 1 million, but you even bargained to thousands? Is this an insult to my IQ, or don't you take my words seriously?" Wang Ping An, who was calm and calm, was angry.

"No, no, I really didn't bring money. So, you let me go back first, and after I go back, I'll have someone transfer the money to you immediately."

"Forget it, I don't want your money anymore. You kind of old lai really want money to kill you."

After Wang Ping's speech was over, he rushed past suddenly, with a very fast speed, and then smashed his fist.

Wan Dongliu screamed in fright, his body emptied, like a swallow, churning in the air, trying to escape.

His kung fu is actually not bad, but he was already scared by Wang Ping'an, and he was reluctant to take a single move, only thinking of running away.

His light skills are equally mysterious, and he can fly out tens of meters in one jump, and can continue to move forward without borrowing power.

But he should n’t have done anything, and he should n’t have. He turned around in front of Wang Ping'an.

When others are in the air, the entire back is undefended, completely exposed to Wang Ping's attack range.

A stone the size of a fist, with a swish, hit the back of Wan Dongliu like a meteor.

"Not good." Wan Dongliu exclaimed, without looking back, with a sword in his backhand, he cut the stone.

With a ding, the stone was chopped by him, but the power contained in the stone was too great, and the spattered stone fragments, like a rainstorm, crackled and smashed on his body and head.

Wan Dongliu snorted and fell from the air. He felt as if he was shot by a machine gun, and was instantly shot into a sieve by stone fragments.

Numerous small blood holes formed through the body, like a musical fountain, spraying blood outward.

The most deadly injury was a blood hole in the back of the head, which seemed to break the skull. There was a weird pain that made his head stunned, like a paste, he could not think too much.

Thumping, his body fell to the ground, I don't know how many bones he broke, and he was unable to stand up.

He lay flat on the ground, with blood pouring out of his mouth and nose, his sharp eyes had long since disappeared, his body twitching, he wondered what he was thinking.

"People who fail to pay their bills have no good results. Look, if you pay back the money in time, is it such a situation? Alas, it seems to be another life, I actually don't want to kill."

Wang Ping'an was helpless and explained to several people around him, trying to prove to them that he was actually a good person.

The killing was just an accident, but it was forced to do nothing, and it was not by intent.

"Yes, Master, they all blame them. But the top priority is to find a way to dispose of the body?" Tang Shenyi said eccentrically.

"Brother, aren't it normal for the Jianghu people to kill and kill? How many people are dead, not to mention, those who died today are bad people." Qin Xiaoyu was very excited and comforted, as happy as the New Year.