Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an was angry, annoyed, anxious, and irritable.

"Little brother, you have to be careful." Little cousin Wan Jiayi anxiously shouted.

"It's okay, it won't hurt me." Wang Ping'an forbeared for a long time, and finally he was angry, with a roar, he began to transform.

A super handsome and handsome teenager started to become a super muscular man like Hulk.

The height of one meter eight nine, began to become a muscle giant of four or five meters, the body is burly, like a door god, super terrible.

Roar.

He growled at the flying sword of Taomu.

Feijian had a meal, but he still turned around and thrust into his heart.

Wang Ping's eyes were as good as electricity. At the moment when the Taomu Feijian stabbed, his left hand suddenly grabbed it and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

On the Taomu sword, the rune light shines and emits strange power, trying to break free from Wang Ping's palm.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

Taomu Sword did not break free, Wang Ping's other hand, bearing the pain, ripped off the Fulu from Taomu Sword.

With a snap, there was a strange flash of electricity.

But it has no impact on Wang Ping.

Feijian no longer flew, no longer struggling, like a naughty child, was spanked.

Squeak, squeak.

The flying sword stagnate, and the crimson light on the peach wood disappeared.

"Poof!" On a mountain in the distance, a middle-aged Taoist priest spewed blood to donate on the spot. His spirit was weak and his face pale.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?" The nearby brother screamed in horror and helplessness.

"Don't move, don't shout, don't make trouble ... We can't beat him ... It's terrible, let them go, we can't do it." The middle-aged Taoist made a difficult and helpless voice.

"However, he hurt you ... This hatred must be reported." The faithful Taoist shouted in disbelief.

"Who can beat him?" The middle-aged Taoist asked coldly.

"Uh, this ... it will be able to destroy his family when his brother recovers." The other Taoists, helpless and helpless, had to change the subject.

At this moment, Wang Ping grabbed the flying sword and wanted to fold it in half.

But he glanced at the distant mountain, sneered, and didn't break it. Instead, he spit and threw him into the car.

"Little cousin, meet for the first time, there is no gift for you, this mahogany sword, hanging in the bedroom, can keep you healthy and safe, all evils will not invade."

With that said, this mahogany sword has been thrown to Wan Jiayi, the little cousin in Land Rover.

"Thank you cousin, you are the most handsome." The little cousin was overjoyed. The strange things she saw just now, but according to the spiritual novels she had read, did not feel too bizarre.

Anyway, with this handsome and powerful cousin by his side, do n’t be afraid of any monsters.

If you don't accept, beat them until you serve.

Even if he turns into a monster like Hulk, he is still handsome!

After this tossing and fighting, Wang Ping'an still kept the appearance of Hulk, his eyes flickered, glanced at several Taoists on the top of the mountain, sneered, and once again performed Shennong acupuncture to crack the formation.

Zizi, Zizizi.

The formation is like a lake, with ripples, and in an instant, it shows a gate-like area.

"Drive, rush over." Wang Ping An calmly shouted into the car.

Aunt Su Ziyu had long been instructed by Wang Ping'an and sat in the driver's seat. When she heard the driving instruction, she immediately stepped on the accelerator.

With a hum, he rushed out of the shielded area.

Within the formation, there were dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

Outside the formation, it was already a little bit noon, the sun was emerging, but it was blocked by the dark clouds, the thunder and lightning had disappeared, and countless policemen were waiting outside the formation.

"There will be a time to come." Wang Pingan sneered, whispered to the top of the mountain in the distance, followed the off-road vehicle, and also walked out of the shielded area.

He saw the off-road vehicle stopped, and also saw countless police officers, stopped the off-road vehicle.

Originally, there will be countless inquiries, countless investigations, waiting for Wang Ping'an and Su Ziyu.

Perhaps Su Yuanchao made a phone call in the past, and a middle-aged police officer saw the photos of Wang Ping'an and Su Ziyu, and traveled decisively. He also sent a police car to drive them.

At 2:12, Wang Ping and his aunt Su Ziyu's family returned to the compound and met their grandfather and grandmother's family.

The family almost cried with a headache and celebrated the rest of their lives.

Fortunately, Aunt Su Mei did not listen well, and was about to die or live. She also said that her son was going to an activity unit. In the afternoon, he also invited the leader to dinner.

So everyone stepped into the second half and ate this late lunch.

After blowing the candle and eating the cake, the aunt Samui's family left in a hurry.

Originally, my uncle wanted to tell their family that in fact there is a vacancy in the Agriculture Department recently. If it is done properly, it can be transferred to the past, or even upgraded to half a level.

But seeing Sumy and his family behave like this, no one meant to speak, even if the grandfather who had already arranged things 80% or 90%, said nothing more.

At the moment, everyone except the aunt's family was on the dinner table.

"I ca n’t help it. Today, no matter what Erbao asked me to keep me secret and how low-key, I could n’t help it. Today, on behalf of the whole family, I must thank Erbao and thank him for saving our family. This A glass of wine, I respect the two treasures and dry it. "

Aunt Su Ziyu's expression was indifferent and indifferent, but after the aunt's family left, she took the initiative to stand up, picked up a large glass of red wine, and honored the king with a glass of peace.

This is a sequela of a great disaster, and I was so excited. Wang Pingping understood, without saying a word, picked up the glass and drank the glass of liquor in front of him.

Well, men, can't give women the usual care.

What kind of red wine, what kind of white wine, is not drunk anyway, any wine is the same.

After the aunt Su Ziyu finished her respect, her uncle Wan Qing was also unambiguous, filled with a glass of wine, and stood up, respecting the king safely.

"Nephew, no one said today is useless. Uncle must respect you. If you didn't show up in time today, save our family, we're really dead. I'm doing it, you are free, and we can use our place in the future. In a word, Go all the way and go all out! "

The calm and weak little uncle, who finished the liquor in front of him in one breath, flushed his cheeks, expressing excitement and sincerity.

"Okay, whoever drinks it with me today, who doesn't drink it, and who is the grandson." Wang Pingping got up and didn't think too much. He said casually, not a marginal fool.

"Cousin, you can't do this. I'm your cousin. Although I can't drink, you can't drop my seniority. I drink half of this glass. When you finish drinking, your cousin respects you." Let him see the amount of wine in the glass, and grunted and drank the wine in the glass.

"Uh, you look like a rogue, like I was when I was young." Wang Ping An laughed and finished drinking a glass of wine.

"Huh, you are not old enough!"

Su Yuan and the DPRK have not been able to understand the incident that occurred today at Zipeng Mountain.

If it were not for Wang Ping's rescue of her youngest daughter Su Ziyu and their entire family, so far this birthday birthday feast could not be eaten.

No official information has been reported so far, and no information can be given. The matter of Zi Peng Mountain has been transferred to the relevant departments to investigate everything, and no other unit can interfere.

However, people in the family today, even if they are fools, knew that Wang Ping'an was not easy, and he rescued Su Ziyu's family alone.

Seeing the appearance of Su Ziyu's worship, he seemed to find that Wang Ping'an was terrible, and even the strange power in the mountains could not help him.

There was a torrential rain and a torrential rain pouring. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole provincial capital had a torrential rain, lightning flashes, and the strange phenomenon of Zi Peng Mountain.

However, those who have experienced all this have shrunk in the No. 8 courtyard, telling the past of family, losing too much utilitarian.

At night, the downpour was still there, and a sound came from a distance.

"This Taoist, return my peach wood sword to me. We can treat this matter as if nothing has happened, and everything can be renegotiated." A middle-aged Taoist, pale, standing in the heavy rain, passing the voice The secret technique, said to Wang Ping, who was sleeping.