Wang Ping'an glanced at the other party carefully, if it weren't for the faint aura exuding from him, he would have thought he was a civilian.

White and pure, with a warm and elegant smile, if it weren't for the official atmosphere of the superiors, it is hard to imagine that he would be the head of the operations department in charge of a province.

"You are the new person in charge, what about the last one?" Wang Ping'an was very dissatisfied with this operation department, with a faint hostility.

The middle-aged man had already walked up to Wang Ping'an, and said with a gentle smile: "There is a new appointment in the Cheng Division, and I don't know which area I am currently in charge of." By the way, let me introduce myself first, my name is Fu Yuanqiu, and my hometown is also from Tiannan Province, we are fellow villagers. ”

"It turned out to be a payment office, tsk, even if you sit in the main position, it is also the title of the deputy position, can you feel uncomfortable?" Wang Ping'an shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, it wasn't uncomfortable, but listening to you say that, it's really a little uncomfortable. Fu Yuanqiu replied.

"Why don't you change your surname?" Wang Ping'an kindly suggested.

"Forget it, I'm afraid my father will beat me to death......" Fu Yuanqiu's smile did not decrease, the hairspray on his big back was very thick, and there was not a single hair mess.

Wang Ping'an was slightly surprised, the city government of the new person in charge in front of him was a bit deep, he stimulated him so much, he didn't get angry?

Fu Yuanqiu saw Wang Ping'an's expression, and his smile became even more obvious: "I take the liberty of asking, do you have any opinions about our operations department?"

"No, you're mistaken, it's not just the Operations Division, I have an opinion about your entire department. Wang Ping'an replied.

"???" Fu Yuanqiu was stunned for three seconds, his smile almost stopped, and then added in time, "I'm sorry, we didn't do our job well and disappointed you." As far as I know, is it because of Xu Qing's attack that you misunderstood us?"

"Hey, you've investigated so carefully, if I answer yes, how will you make up for it?"

"This is caused by Cheng Long's decision-making mistakes, he has already paid the corresponding price, we are an official body, we will only enforce the law impartially, correct past mistakes, and do not make up for it...... However, in the process of getting along in the future, we will take care of one or two as appropriate. ”

"Oh, no sincerity, I don't need your care. It's time to eat, let's talk. Wang Ping'an said, waved his hand, and left the hospital.

"Master, wait for me, I'm going to eat. Doctor Tang was afraid of being targeted by this group of people, so he closed the door of the medical hall very decisively, followed Wang Ping'an, and left this land of right and wrong together.

Fu Yuanqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, when he first took over the affairs of this stall, he knew that Wang Ping'an was not easy to fool, but he didn't expect that after contact, it would be more difficult to contact than he imagined.

"Boss, what are you doing with this kind of person? Give him a few colors, and he wants to open a dyeing room. This kind of stunned rivers and lakes, we have seen a lot, how many people can end well?"

The subordinates around him, who are not angry, work hard to show their presence to the new boss, and lick it without suffering.

Fu Yuanqiu shook his head: "No, he's different, although I can't see where his confidence is, but he's really hard." No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but we in front of us have a request for him. ”

"What can a declining Medicine King Valley inheritance do? Isn't it just the ability to save people in a few moves? Those thousand-year-old sects, which sect doesn't have a few full-time divine doctors?"

"They can't cure fire poison, Wang Ping'an can, just by virtue of this, the Medicine King Valley has the value of existence. Think about Cheng Long's tragic situation, and give you another chance to reorganize your language. ”

"......" several subordinates who were angry calmed down instantly.

"Let's go, go back to the volcanic canyon first, you have to look at those big sect cultivators, don't destroy the seal of the crater, the things inside the volcano are not something they can provoke, at least not now. After Fu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he took people back to the off-road vehicle.

In the orchard villa, a group of people are eating.

Wang Ping'an didn't mention what happened just now, and Doctor Tang didn't dare to say it, and if he said it, others might not believe it.

He beat the Qingyun Daoist of the Maoshan faction, forced them to hand over the magic weapon peach wood sword, and finally honestly paid the treatment fee? Heh, who would have believed that the monks of the Maoshan faction would be so weak?

As for the back, the operation department changed a new person in charge and took the initiative to visit Wang Ping'an. As soon as he took a look, Wang Ping'an made the other party doubt life.

Is this something that a normal monk can do?

Therefore, Doctor Tang believes that his master must be abnormal.

Xu Qing tasted some dishes at the Huaxi Hotel today, she was not too hungry, she ate some casually, then stood up and moved, and found that there was an extra peach wood sword on the table, and exclaimed curiously: "Hey, why is there a peach wood sword on the table?" ”

As he spoke, he picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"There are a few lines of traditional Chinese characters on it, what is the Jiazi Year Sanmao Dharma of the Maoshan Sect, who refines it, what hall is enshrined in, and what is the disciple Qingyun......

Gu Tingcheng couldn't listen to it anymore, snatched the peachwood sword, and said: "No culture, it's terrible, I can't even recognize a few traditional characters." ”

"You're uneducated, and I haven't learned traditional Chinese characters, isn't it normal not to know you?" Xu Qing said angrily.

"Say you...... Hmm, this is the sword of the Qingyun Dao Leader of the Maoshan Sect, how can it be here?" Gu Qingcheng sensed that the situation was serious, stared at Wang Ping'an and asked.

"Is Daoist Qingyun very famous? This sword was given to me by him. Wang Ping'an replied.

"Of course, Daoist Qingyun is very famous, he is the best of the second generation of disciples of the Maoshan faction, and the third uncle of the Yu family, who fought with you last time, was very well-behaved when he saw him. This sword is a magic weapon of Qingyun Dao Chief, it is as precious as a second life, how can he be willing to give it to you?"

"Maybe it's very close to me, you have to send me, I don't want it and I can't, so I have to reluctantly accept it. The parents were still at the dinner table, Wang Ping'an didn't want to expose too much, so he had to use low-key words to narrate the facts.

Doctor Tang almost squirted out the rice in his mouth, and couldn't help muttering: "Cast a hairy fate, my master almost disabled Qingyun Dao Chang, what is the second life, if you don't send the peach wood sword out, the first life may not be saved." ”

"......" Gu Tingcheng patted his forehead, and knew that the story here was not so simple, and said that Wang Ping'an could really cause trouble, even the Maoshan faction dared to provoke, it was indescribable.

Qin Xiaoyu's chopsticks were all frightened, and he looked at the peachwood sword in a daze, and then at Wang Ping'an, who had a calm face.

I thought that at the beginning, when I saw Wang Ping'an destroy an old man in the Wanjia family, I felt that the sky was about to fall, but I didn't think that it would be more fierce now, and even a behemoth like the Maoshan faction dared to provoke him to death.

It's not a thigh, it's probably an iron pillar that burns at any moment.

Only Xu Qing was ignorant, fearless, his eyes were full of peach hearts, staring at Wang Ping'an and exclaiming: "Wow, Erbao is so powerful!"

Mother Su Wenting grabbed Wang Ping'an's ears and taught him a lesson: "Who did you fight with? You also robbed other people's wooden swords? How old are you, and you still think you are a child? Give me back the wooden sword tomorrow!"