Chapter 592: The rivers and lakes are too sinister
Regardless of whether Wang Ping'an admits it or not, the head of the Red Songzi Daoist is indeed dead, his head is broken, the corpse is cold, and the stand-in technique is useless, unless there is a resurrection technique.
The monks of the Daomen of Zhongnan Mountain were full of hatred, but no one dared to break out, because the red pine nuts were the most capable of fighting among their group.
Another monk in the contemplation period is a Fengxing Taoist, who is good at divination, and is not good at fighting and killing.
Wang Ping'an can even kill the monks in the contemplation period, and the other two monks in the qi cultivation period are super panicked, let alone going to take revenge, and they are afraid that the other party will kill them together.
Under many complicated considerations, the scene was deadly silent.
In addition to accusing Wang Ping'an at the beginning, a few people from the Daomen of Zhongnan Mountain only concentrated on cleaning up the corpse, preparing to let Chi Songzi die a dignified death.
After the initial shock, Qin Xiaoyu had already turned into excitement, and he ran over and looked at Wang Ping'an with a look of surprise.
"Boss, you're so powerful! can even kill a monk in the contemplation stage who knows how to do Taoism?"
"We know each other well, but if you talk nonsense, I'll sue you for slander. Look carefully, it was the Red Songzi Daoist who fell from the tree and fell to his death!"
"I understand, I understand! External propaganda is needed!" Qin Xiaoyu looked like he understood.
"......" Wang Ping'an gave him a big white eye, publicize your sister, low-key, do you understand that I am low-key?
As for the Lu family, who were fighting a few hundred meters away, and the two Taoist priests of Sanqingguan, they were so shocked that their mouths still haven't closed.
A monk in the contemplation period, just gone?
And he is also a well-known master of the Zhongnan Daomen, Wang Ping'an is not afraid of retaliation?
God, what kind of terrible force is hidden behind Wang Ping'an, so that he can act so arrogantly?
Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!
The fifth child of his own family is only the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, so if he dies, he will die, and don't think about revenge.
Lu Bufan, a brainless bastard, wait for the seventh child to come back, let him find a way to send him away.
The Lu family has stood in Tiannan Province for hundreds of years, and it needs strength, but also wisdom, and the head of the family, Lu Jindou, feels that it should be the wisest plan at present to deal with it by himself.
So the Lu family and the Taoist priest of Sanqingguan sneaked away, and never asked Wang Ping'an to go to Zipeng Mountain for dinner.
"Alas, the rivers and lakes are too sinister, too bloody, and it's really tiresome to fight and kill all day long. I'm so tired, when I return to the orchard, I'm going to wash my hands and quit the rivers and lakes. ”
Wang Ping'an sighed, turned to leave, and his back was a little gloomy.
Qin Xiaoyu followed closely behind, and he was used to his boss's feelings.
After all, his brain is not normal, even if he wants to quit the rivers and lakes now, it is not unusual.
After quitting the rivers and lakes, it's not that you can't make a comeback?
Isn't it like this for some celebrities, quit today, come back tomorrow, and then retire and come back...... In and out, I don't know if I like this friction or what.
All in all, had a great time.
"Wang Ping'an, if you kill my Zhongnan Daomen, we will not let you go. We are not those third-rate small sects, and we dare not resist even if we suffer losses, we are the Zhongnan Dao Sect, and we are the ...... of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance."
When Wang Ping'an was gone, there was no trace of him, and the roar of the Wind Walker came from the woods.
This represents his determination and the face of Zhongnan Daomen, and he must be shouted out.
If you don't roar, your heart won't be happy.
I wanted to roar just now, but I was afraid of being beaten by Wang Ping'an.
Now he roared, after repeated divination, he felt safe, so he roared.
Echoes, echoing in the woods and valleys, reverberating.
Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu walked for a long time before they stopped a taxi and returned to the Phoenix Hotel before dark.
After two seafood dinners in a row, Wang Ping'an was tired of eating, so he was ready to eat the hotel Chinese buffet for dinner, ninety-eight yuan per person, and no one cared about it.
But after just a few bites, Wang Ping'an regretted it.
looked at the seafood-themed stew opposite, and said to Qin Xiaoyu, who also looked sad, "Why don't we go to eat on the other side?"
"Okay, anyway, you made a small fortune in the afternoon, and the boss should invite you back. Qin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up and was about to go to the opposite side.
"Well, that's easy to say, but although these dishes are unpalatable, they have already hit the plate and can't be wasted, so let's finish the food on the plate and go to the other side." ”
"What's that...... All right. Qin Xiaoyu glanced at the self-service dishes piled up on his plate, and then at the little vegetarian dishes on Wang Ping'an's plate, his mind was in a mess, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.
Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaoyu burped and followed Wang Ping'an into the seafood-themed stew opposite.
Seeing the piles of precious seafood in the display tank, he suddenly lost his appetite.
"Order as much as you want, eat as much as you want, and don't be polite to me. Wang Ping'an was very bold, he had a fight in the afternoon and got back 30 million, he felt very happy, and he couldn't spend a few dollars to invite someone to eat seafood, which was completely within his affordability.
"I ...... What's that...... Okay......" Qin Xiaoyu hung his head and burped, finally understanding where that sense of foreboding came from.
He endured the discomfort in his heart, ordered two small portions of shellfish seafood, and ordered a fruit salad and red wine, before reluctantly handing over the menu to Wang Ping'an.
He really couldn't eat anything else, and the things he ordered were even after-dinner snacks.
"You ordered too little, and you were polite to me. Forget it, I'm still hungry, just order more, you can choose which one you like. Wang Ping'an said, ordered a bunch of precious seafood, just now in the cafeteria, only ate some vegetarian dishes, like not eating, with an empty stomach.
Soon, plates of seafood were served.
Qin Xiaoyu saw that Wang Ping'an was eating deliciously, and always felt that he had fallen into his routine.
At this time, a man covered in blood suddenly broke in at the door of the restaurant, his whole body was wrapped in bandages, but he was still bleeding.
He scratched the itch on his body while anxiously looking at the crowd of diners.
"Ah, this man is so terrible!"
"It's like a mummy, and it's still bleeding!"
"Security guard, call the security guard and kick him out!"
As soon as the bandaged man who was bleeding all over his body appeared, he immediately caused panic among the restaurant customers and screamed one after another.
Of course, there are also people who are still calm, and monks like Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu are very calm.
So in the panicked crowd, it is particularly conspicuous.
The bandage man's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Wang Ping'an, three meters away, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Please, spare me, it's Lu Bufan who asked me to follow you, I'm just a private detective, I take money to do things, and I have no ill will towards you!"
Wang Ping'an, who was gnawing on lobsters, was stunned, and he remembered a sentence: "Although I am proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, sampling, and all five poisons, I am a good man!"
The bandaged man in front of him is such a person.
You have followed me and told Lu Bufan about my whereabouts, and Lu Bufan invited four cultivators to attack him, if it weren't for the aura exuding from his body being too powerful, maybe he would have been crippled by those people.
You're running over now, and you're saying that you don't have any ill will toward me?
"Security, security, throw him out, he may be mentally ill!" Wang Ping'an shouted with a bit of panic.
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