Wang Ping'an ordered tens of thousands of catties of high-quality five-grain wine from Jiuye, and then returned to the orchard satisfied.

These two wines are famous in the village, and if you buy their wine, you don't need to look at the wine of other people.

This time, Wang Ping'an's name as a local tyrant was implemented, and before it got dark, it spread all over the village, saying that he had ordered millions of yuan of wine by himself, and had ordered all the good wine of the Jiuye's family and Xiaoqiang's family.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Ping'an didn't want to be famous, nor did he want to show off his wealth.

You have hundreds of millions, and you spend more than a million yuan, isn't it the same as playing? Just like if you have tens of thousands of yuan and spend more than 100 yuan to buy wine, will you feel distressed?

"Alas, strength doesn't allow me to keep a low profile. ”

At night, Wang Ping'an looked at the underground wine cellar that had been filled, and sighed in distress.

Today is only a part of the wine, tomorrow is the peak of wine delivery, but the rest must be stored in the system warehouse.

His system warehouse has been sorted out again, and things like mutant ant corpses have been taken out by him and soaked in a large wine vat, ready to make medicinal wine.

He definitely didn't drink this wine, it was the apprentice Tang Shenyi who insisted on soaking it, and if he couldn't sell it at that time, let him drink it alone, and he wouldn't be able to drink a drop left.

Outside the orchard, there were fierce aura fluctuations, and someone was fighting.

Wang Ping'an frowned, the rivers and lakes have already described their Shennong orchard as a purgatory on earth, which one of them dares to make trouble at his own gate?

Don't you want to die?

Such heinous acts must not be condoned and must be severely punished.

Wang Ping'an walked out of the underground wine storage room and found that Gu Qingcheng was already waiting in the orchard.

With such a big movement, as long as a cultivator can feel the fluctuation of the fight.

"Erbao, do you want to arrange defensive measures in the orchard?" Gu Qingcheng asked worriedly.

"There is a formation in the orchard, and even if they come in, they will only give me tickets and will not hurt anyone. Wang Ping'an said confidently and firmly, "Let's go, since you haven't slept yet, come with me to take a look outside." ”

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and most people had already fallen asleep.

The whole village, shrouded in darkness, with only sporadic lights.

The sound of the fight, coming from the side of the Huaxi Hotel, moved as it fought, and had already entered the mountains to the east.

Fortunately, there was no fight in the Huaxi Hotel, otherwise as long as it was discovered, Wang Ping'an would definitely shoot them all to death, because when it opened, a metal nameplate was hung at the gate - it is forbidden to fight in the hotel, and the violators will bear the consequences.

There is no beginning or end to this, but as long as you are a Jianghu person, you will understand that this is a warning to yourself.

Whose property is Huaxi Hotel, everyone knows it, and no one wants to anger Wang Ping'an until they find out the details.

The rivers and lakes need a rational peacemaker, and they don't need a crazy Wang Ping'an.

"It's already far away, are we going to see it?"

"Go, since you're out, let's take a look. During the Chinese New Year, these Jianghu people did not go home, and they were still hiding in our village to make trouble, I didn't investigate clearly, and I was not at ease. ”

With the faint moonlight, Wang Ping'an and Gu Qingcheng went all the way to the east and chased for several miles, and there were many traces of fighting on the way. 180

At this moment, the two sides of the fight stopped in an open place, and the four black-clothed masked people, surrounded the disciples of the Wudang faction, Luo Chuan and Yu Ping, and their husbands and wives, swords and swords, mixed with aura and magic fluctuations.

Wudang's swordsmanship, elegant and clear, very ornamental, these people's fighting process, if recorded, can be used as a special effects shot for a blockbuster, the kind that does not need to be edited.

It's just that Luo Chuan and Yu Ping, who were surrounded by it, were extremely embarrassed, and they couldn't support it, they were originally injured, and before they could recover, they were surrounded and killed by others, and it was not easy to hold on until now.

"Since you can't beat them, why don't you flee to the village, but instead flee to the barren mountains?" or shout and ask us for help?" Gu Tingcheng asked the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know them well, and I don't know. However, Luo Chuan and his wife can't die for the time being!" Wang Ping'an said.

"Why can't they die?"

"They still owe me some gifts, they said they were going to give it to me, but they haven't given it yet, so I can't let them die now. Wang Ping'an said seriously.

Gu Tingcheng couldn't help laughing: "Poof, it turns out that you are such a person, it seems that I will owe you a lot of things in the future, so you are reluctant to let me die." ”

Wang Ping'an looked into her eyes and said seriously and seriously: "Well, you don't owe me anything, and I am reluctant to let you die." ”

"Is this a love story?" Gu Qingcheng was moved by him, because when he was in bed, Wang Ping'an never said anything to warm her heart.

"You're thinking too much, it's just the truth. Wang Ping'an replied.

"Let's go!" Gu Qingcheng was so moved that he kissed him on the face, leaving a bright red lip print.

"......" Wang Ping'an doesn't understand what's wrong with this woman, everyone has a good chat, why did he suddenly give himself this moment?

Think the lipstick is too thick, and give yourself a dip in rain and dew?

Their movements finally attracted the attention of both sides of the fight, Luo Chuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and shouted angrily: "Help, don't you hide there and watch the excitement, don't you see that our husband and wife are about to hang up?"

"The dignified son of the head of the Wudang faction, who dares to kill you, kill you, aren't they afraid that the head of Wudang will be angry and the blood will flow like a river?" Wang Ping'an didn't want to make a move, so he deliberately pointed out his identity.

Luo Chuan explained with difficulty: "What if they are also Wudang disciples? Haven't you noticed that their exertion methods and body methods are very similar to the Wudang sect exercises? If they take off the masked cloth, I may know them all." ”

Distracted for a moment, someone slashed his arm, and he was kicked in the stomach at the same time, almost shattering the body protection magic weapon on his body.

Yu Ping's thigh was also stabbed with a sword, and she was almost cut off.

"Peace layman, come and help, our husband and wife will give you another thank-you gift, if we die, there will be nothing. Yu Ping was still smart, thinking of Wang Ping'an's greed for money, and shouted like this.

Hearing her say this, Wang Ping'an suddenly became energetic.

He immediately shouted: "Well, those masked people, give me a face, that's it for tonight, and when I receive two thank-you gifts, you can settle your personal grievances." ”

"......" Everyone rolled their eyes secretly, listen, is this talking about human words?

One of the masked men was extremely impatient, and shouted sullenly: "Get out of the way, why should you give you face? Others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

Wang Ping'an frowned, but he could understand the other party's feelings.

If these masked people are really monks of the Wudang Sect, they really don't need to give themselves face, after all, they are just a disciple of the decaying sect "Medicine King Valley", even if there is a mysterious master behind them, they are far from being able to compare with those thousand-year-old sects.

But he is not a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and the mysterious master behind him is an existence that all these sects combined, and he can't afford to provoke.

So, Wang Ping'an stomped his feet, flew over like a cannonball, and scolded in his mouth: "Since you don't give me face, then I don't have to save face for you, die!"