"Phew, I just saved three white-eyed wolves, this kind of person doesn't deserve to be healed. Songhe lay the monk complained for Wang Ping'an, and spat angrily.

He felt that if he licked it more, he could make a good impression in front of Wang Ping'an, and if he was poisoned in the future, he could get more preferential treatment.

This detoxification cost 300,000 yuan, although the family has money, but also feels pain.

However, seeing that the three people from Tianwumen spent three million, they suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

These days, don't offend the doctor, you can't afford to offend.

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, the more arrogant they are, the better, and if they come to me for treatment in the future, I can ask for a higher price with peace of mind." ”

"......" Songhe felt that fortunately he licked it in time, and he would definitely have the opportunity to negotiate a preferential price in the future.

The fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality in the distance were too violent, and Wang Ping'an couldn't help but turn his head and take a few more looks.

"Master, it's very lively on the mountain today, should we go and have a look?" asked Doctor Tang.

"The Wan family came to save face and wanted to find zombies for revenge, what are we going to see? to see them being abused by zombies? or to watch zombies abuse them? Wait for zombies to kill addicted, and even you will be abused?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Doctor Tang clarified the relationship between the active sentence and the passive sentence, and said in amazement: "This ...... This zombie is so powerful?"

"Guess?"

"......" Doctor Tang was trained to lose his temper, and the master said so, how dare he guess.

At this time, the middle-aged man who set up a wonton stall at the intersection walked over with a stubble on his face, with the vicissitudes unique to middle-aged people, holding a cigarette and smiling.

"You are Wang Ping'an? Meet me, my name is Cheng Long, I am the person in charge of the relevant department, and I want to talk to you. He held out his hand and accosted him in a friendly manner.

Wang Ping'an said in surprise: "Jackie Chan, don't you have a good time playing the legend, what kind of wonton stall do you set up? Is the little brother cut down, or can't Shacheng defend it?"

"......" Cheng Long suddenly understood, this thing is really a fool, even if he is mentally normal, his IQ is not normal.

Doctor Tang hurried to Wang Ping'an's ear and explained in a low voice: "Master, don't make trouble, he is really the person in charge of the relevant department, I have met him a few times. By the way, you know the relevant departments, right? It is the department in our country that specializes in dealing with mysterious matters, and in principle, all cultivators are under their control. ”

"Ah, the relevant departments are so powerful, but I'm not a cultivator, why is he looking for me?"

"Master, your old man can knock a cultivator away with one punch, and you say that you are not a cultivator, this is too modest, right?"

"This ...... I can't explain it for a while, but it doesn't matter. ”

"???" Doctor Tang rolled his eyes, what can't be explained, what doesn't matter, have you explained it to me?

Cheng Long smiled awkwardly, and when he saw that their private chat was over, he coughed dryly and continued: "We are a regular department, and it is also a business to find you, please cooperate." ”

"Okay, you ask. Wang Ping'an got serious.

"I heard that you have come into contact with that zombie on the mountain, and do you know that he claims to be from Bashan Dao?" asked Cheng Long.

Wang Ping'an thought about it, he hadn't told a few people about zombies, they actually knew, it was indeed a bit of a special department, and his hands and eyes were all over the sky.

So he replied, "Yes, he said that he was a cultivator in the early years of Hongwu, but I didn't know him well, and I thought he was too noisy, so I beat him, and after the beating, he was honest." ”

"You beat him up? That's a zombie, copper-skinned and iron-clad, with infinite strength...... We have invited the masters of Maoshan, and they are not 100% sure, you are unexpectedly?"

"What's so strange about that? His strength is not as strong as mine, and his skin and bones are not as hard as mine, isn't it normal to beat him?"

...... "How abnormal is this person to think that all this is normal? You are the real zombie, right?"

Wang Ping'an stretched, yawned, and said, "It's too late, if it's okay, I'll go back to sleep first." If you have any doubts, we can continue to talk about them tomorrow. ”

"Don't rush back to sleep, let's go, talk to the wonton stall with me, we want to know, if the zombie rushes down the mountain, can you subdue him?"

"If you invite me to eat ravioli, it's not impossible to talk a little more. ”

"Okay, wonton tube is full, as long as you answer me a few more questions. ”

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll promise you. Wang Ping'an said, followed Cheng Long, and walked to the wonton stall at the intersection.

Tang Shenyi's compassionate gaze stared at Cheng Long, shaking his head and sighing.

"What's the matter, Doctor Tang, what are you worried about?" asked the Songhe monk curiously.

"If my master lets go of his belly to eat, all the food stalls at the intersection will not add up to enough for his old man to eat. This Director Cheng is going to change his business tomorrow. ”

"......" Songhe felt that there were no normal people here, so he should leave early tomorrow.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Cheng Long let out a miserable scream and watched Wang leave safely.

And a few members of the same department next to him looked at their leaders pitifully, and they didn't dare to step forward to keep Wang Ping'an, otherwise they would have to change their business tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Wang Ping'an received a call from his sister, saying that there was no exam this week, and he would come back later, and asked Wang Ping'an to pick him up at the town station.

Wang Ping'an shouted, it can be regarded as an explanation of his whereabouts to everyone, he didn't have time to eat breakfast, and drove his Babos and left the orchard in a hurry.

It was too close to the market town, and Wang Ping'an's Babos had not yet roared a few times before he arrived at the place.

The market town is still very lively, people come and go, customers are real, the vendors are real, and the sound of talking and buying and selling is fierce and eager.

Unlike Brother Cheng Long last night, he said that the wontons were full, and he was only half full, so he said no, it was really stingy. is still the person in charge of the relevant department, and it is very unreliable when I hear it.

Parking the fierce and domineering Babos 6X6 on the side of the road, Wang Ping'an remembered that the phone call his sister made when she first got in the car, if it was calculated according to the distance, it would take about 40 minutes to reach Huaxi Town.

If the minibus is a little slower, and the passengers on the road are delayed a little longer, it may take 50 minutes.

Wang Ping'an was thinking about finding a breakfast shop to fill his stomach.

asked for a big bowl of beef soup, four beef patties, and a plate of side dishes, Wang Ping'an ate it in a big gulp, and at the same time listened to the people next to him and chatted about daily life.

The zombie thing has long spread throughout the town, and even the aunt who buys vegetables knows about it.

"Do you know, yesterday the zombies entered the city, and we are no longer in Huaxi Town. When the eldest grandson of my second sister's family returned to the village, he saw the zombie, and there were many flying immortals chasing it behind him, and the fight was fierce. ”

Wang Ping'an didn't know about this news, this grocery shopping aunt actually knew it so clearly, which was shocking.