Don’t Mess with Shennong

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At night, the town health center, He Houfa, accompanied the two "wounded people" and lived in the same ward. The three of them were selling miserably at the Reiki Resuscitation Forum.

As for the photos and videos, I am not embarrassed to send them, and the video evidence deceives ordinary people. If they are posted on the forum, they will be ridiculed for a lifetime by Jianghu people.

Wang Ping'an not only charged them five million yuan each for entrance fees, but also sold them a few boxes of high-priced fruit. Their hatred was strong in their hearts. The main reason for this incident today is revenge.

"Haha, if you have all the ability and patience, don't you have to admit that you are in front of national laws?" He Houfa was proud, and after posting the post, he smiled at the two companions.

"Brother He is so powerful that he gave this tone for everyone. After posting the post, he has already received the support of hundreds of practitioners. It can be seen that Wang Ping'an is very hated."

"I like to see Wang Ping angrily grind his teeth, but take on our helpless appearance."

The three were talking happily, but suddenly they heard a knock on the door.

The three of them stunned and turned their heads to stare at the door of the ward. It was more than eleven at night. Who knocked on the door at this time? The nurses on duty were asleep in the duty room, purring, and heard throughout the corridor of the ward.

"Who?" He Houfa asked alertly.

"Doctor, ward round at night." Outside the door, there was a thick voice of a man.

"In a township hospital, the doctor is very responsible, and he doesn't look at what time ... OK, I will open the door for you." He Houfa said, and gave his companions on the bed a look, let them lie down So injured, don't show it.

Click, the door of the ward opened, and Ho Houfa opened a half of the slit, and wanted to look outside.

A big casserole fist, as fast as thunder, but no sound at all, instantly hit his eyes.

With a bang, He Houfa screamed, his eyes sore, his head buzzing, and Venus shaking in front of him, the whole person was in a state of ignorance.

who am I?

where am I?

What happened?

It's just that this complicated philosophical question hasn't been figured out yet. The fist fell on the eye again, the other eye.

boom!

This time, He Houfa completely fainted and fell straight on the ground, making a thump.

Wang Ping'an was wrapped tightly, covered in black, masked, and like a ghost, entered the ward, and at the same time locked the door lock.

"Good evening, how many of you haven't slept yet? Would you like to have some supper?" After Wang Ping entered the door, he sent a friendly and cordial greeting to the two in bed.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Who instructed you?"

The two practitioners on the hospital bed exclaimed and jumped to the ground in an instant, posing as a defense.

Wang Pingan froze for a moment and replied: "I am the father you can never get?"

"Death!" The two practitioners were so angry that they felt too disgusted and wanted to take advantage of the door.

So the two flew up at the same time, like a figure, carrying a strange wind, or fist or palm, attacking Wang Ping'an.

The two are not weak, at first glance, they are extremely good at fighting.

The ward in the double room is not large. With two tables, only one corridor is left, which is convenient for passing.

The three people were in a straight corridor passage, and they immediately fought together.

The skills of these two people are not bad. The practitioners on the fourth floor of the Qi practice period are much higher than Leiwang and the War Commission, and they have rich combat experience and sharp kung fu skills.

It's just a miserable encounter with Wang Ping'an.

After a ten-day effort, Wang Ping did not compare with them, it was better than strength, with one punch and one punch, all stubborn.

Bang, Bang.

It was just a photo. After three or five rounds, the two practitioners flew back backwards and hit the wall.

Click, click, there is a spider mark on the wall, and a large hole may rot at any time.

The two vomited blood on the ground. One arm had broken bones and one right leg had broken bones. They fell to the ground, full of pain and fear.

They knew who the masked man was, even if Wang Ping's whole body only had a pair of eyes, the handsome and handsome temperament could not be covered.

At a glance, you know his true identity.

It's him, it's him, it's him!

"Cough, Wang Ping'an, don't you come to send the supper, how do you commit the murder?" One of the wounded was very witty, preemptive, and asked angrily.

"You admit the wrong person, I'm just a kind chef passing by, see you hungry, deliberately send me my carefully prepared supper-fist casserole, pedal lamb chops, see you are still hungry, and add another Fried meat with bamboo shoots? "

Wang Ping said, picking up a piece of bamboo from the ground that somehow appeared, and slammed at the two who fell on the ground, and the two screamed screamingly, holding their heads and rolling.

It is completely irresistible. The so-called powerful cultivators are only aimed at ordinary people who are strong. When they encounter cultivators of the same level, or stronger cultivators, being beaten is light.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we admit that we will cancel the case tomorrow and let your employees out!"

"It's really none of my business. He Houfa told us to do it. In fact, I was forced to do nothing, so I made a decision! I will cancel the case tomorrow."

The two "slightly injured" practitioners were severely injured by Wang Ping'an, and the bamboo slivers shattered.

During the day, you said that there was evidence. You want to let Laiwang and the war commission detain for a few days. Now that I have beaten you, you have no evidence of a dime. See what you will do tomorrow.

"Remember what you said, if I don't cancel the case tomorrow, I will break your two legs!" Wang Ping An was exhausted before he gasped and threatened fiercely.

"Ouch, our two legs have been broken ..."

"Yeah, not only are your legs broken, but also your ribs ..."

Ignoring their miserable behavior, Wang Ping'an still said not very satisfied: "If tomorrow's business is unfavorable, then I will break your three legs."

The two of them instantly sweated coldly, like a chicken peck rice, nodded again and again, promised: "We must get things done, there will be no mistakes."

At this time, the two were in pain and fear, their eyes involuntarily aimed at He Houfa falling behind the door.

He Houfa just suffered two punches in the eyes and became a giant panda. His injuries were much lighter than those of the other two.

Therefore, the two pretending practitioners have an unbalanced mentality, and they always want to share happiness and happiness.

Everyone is a grasshopper on the same line, why are we different?

Is it because you and I have different situations?

If you have an afterlife, you do n’t want to meet you again because your legs hurt.

Wang Ping'an understands this kind of eyes and comforts them: "Relax, I am a fair and just kind person, never wrong a good person, and never let a bad person out."

With that said, he lifted up the iron stool next to it, and hit He Houfa's legs, banging, and the bench was deformed in a few clicks.

And He Houfa woke up from a coma, clearly saw what was happening in front of his eyes, and instantly passed out.