The shopkeeper knows that his boss is the property of the descendants of the famous fifteen great men who don't recognize his six relatives, who dares to make trouble? If something really happens, I will never be able to eat and walk around.

"Let me spare him? Okay! As long as he kowtows and admits his mistake and calls me grandpa, I will not blame him in the past and spare him this time. ”

Although Rong Xiang failed to pull out the folding fan from Wang Ping's hand, he also didn't see Wang Ping's cultivation, in his opinion, Wang Ping was just an ordinary person with a bit of brute strength, and Zuixianlou received too many such ordinary people every day.

"This ......"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to call the shots now, but just looked at Wang Ping with pleading eyes, as if to say, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, so he still admits it.

Wang Ping looked at Rong Xiang with a smile and said, "What did you just say?" ”

"Call Grandpa!"

"What's it called?"

"Grandpa!"

"Alas, good grandson!"

In terms of language traps, Wang Ping is much smarter than him, and he was surrounded by two sentences, so that he called his grandfather unconsciously.

"Bastard, you dare to take advantage of me? Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

Rong Xiang didn't expect Wang Ping to be waiting for him here, and he was so angry that he hit the door beam, and he didn't even want his own gold-painted folding fan, took two steps back, and said calmly: "Give it to me, and there will be a reward for killing him." ”

Several evil slaves naturally rushed forward with a roar, Wang Ping was motionless, he really didn't pay attention to these people, this Rong Xiang was just a cultivator of the foundation building realm, in his eyes, these people were no different from ordinary people.

The shopkeeper saw that things were not good, so he hurriedly rushed over to block in front of Wang Ping and said loudly: "Today is the 500th birthday of Old Man Rong, and I can't help but see blood!" ”

Hearing this, those evil slaves were stunned for a moment, stopped their attack, and looked back at Rong Xiang.

Yes, today is the old lady's five hundredth birthday, and it seems that it is really inappropriate to do it, but Rong Xiang has already given the order again, and now it can only depend on what he says, as for Wang Ping, they never thought that he was a master.

"Then don't do it here, pull him out of the city, as long as you don't kill him, you can fight whatever you want."

Rong Xiang was also stunned, he had no scruples about anything else, but he was very scared of his own son, so naturally he couldn't make it unpleasant on the old man's birthday.

In this way, those people suddenly stepped forward again, and at this time, the shopkeeper didn't dare to stop him, so he could only look at Wang Ping with pity in his eyes, and said in his heart, who are you offended? Why do you offend Rong Shao!

However, the next moment, the shopkeeper was stunned, he didn't see how Wang Ping made a move, he just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and four or five evil slaves were thrown out of the door like kites, and they fell with a plop and grabbed, their front teeth fell out, and they fell to the ground and hummed.

This is still Wang Ping's subordinates showing mercy, and they are unwilling to make trouble in Wang Yushan's shop, otherwise, they would have died a long time ago.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Rong Xiang was frightened, even if he made his own move, it was impossible to throw out all the five evil slaves under his command in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, Rong Xiang immediately thought of the word cultivator.

However, he didn't realize what kind of evil star he had encountered, and said stiffly: "You are so bold, you dare to touch my people, this young master wants you to taste the taste of ten thousand ghosts searching for souls." ”

As he spoke, Rong Xiang's mind moved, and a jasper knife about three inches long flew out of the dantian and shot directly at Wang Ping's throat, this is a magic weapon, and it is also a magic weapon that his master personally sacrificed for him, it is very powerful, and it kills people invisibly.

Wang Ping's face was still unshocked, in his opinion, such a magic weapon was simply garbage in the garbage, he didn't even care about the holy soldiers now, would he care about the magic weapon of a cultivator in the Jindan realm?

Yes......

The shopkeeper exclaimed, turned around, couldn't bear to see Wang Ping's head on the ground, and secretly regretted it, he knew this, wouldn't it be nothing if he invited Wang Ping out directly?

There are not only a few of them in the hall, but also some individuals, these guests are all wealthy businessmen and giants with heads and faces in Fengning City, they are all here to celebrate the birthday of the old man, at this moment, seeing that Rong Xiang is a killer, they all stood up and surrounded Wang Ping in a semicircle, and the powerful aura suddenly made the shopkeepers stunned.

These people are usually not good things, but they are just a little guy, what can they do? Now I can only invite the shopkeeper to come.

said that it was too late, then fast, the attack speed of the magic weapon itself was as fast as a streamer, not to mention that the distance between the two was so close? Everyone thought that Wang Ping was finished this time.

However, Wang Ping once again told everyone what a miracle is and what is a peak loop with practical actions, just when the jasper knife was less than half an inch away from Wang Ping's throat, Wang Ping moved, and his right hand stretched out two fingers like lightning, directly sandwiching the jasper knife between his fingers.

Rong Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately used his divine power to urge the jasper knife, however, until he was sweating profusely and his divine power was almost exhausted, the jasper knife did not advance even a little.

"Trash, trash!"

Wang Ping slowly took the jasper knife in front of his eyes and looked at it, with a slight force on his fingers, he didn't even use divine power, and with a click, he broke the jasper knife and threw it on the ground at will.

Burst!

A wisp of divine consciousness attached to the jasper knife by Rong Xiang directly wiped out Wang Ping, and the damage to his divine sense made him spurt out a mouthful of blood at once, and the blood on his face faded, and he looked at Wang Ping in disbelief.

"You are very crazy, but you don't have the capital to be crazy, now I will give you two choices, first, give me thirty kowtows, second, abolish your own cultivation, you can do it, as for letting you call me grandpa, I'm sorry, I don't have a grandson like you."

Wang Ping slowly took two steps towards Rong Xiang, and immediately frightened Rong Xiang to retreat again and again, those people who originally surrounded him saw that Rong Xiang had not made a single move in the hands of others, and they were suddenly silent, and quietly prepared to retreat.

"Don't bully people too much, our Rong family is not something you can bully."

Rong Xiang was very inward-looking, although he said cruel words, but he didn't dare to resist Wang Ping, and even the magic weapon that his master gave him was destroyed by him, this is definitely a terrifying cultivator!

"I didn't plan to bully your Rong family, but you have always been bullying me as an outsider, I count three times, if you don't make a choice, then I will make a choice for you."

Wang Ping smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and said, "One!" ”

"Third Uncle save my ......"

Rong Xiang knew that he was definitely not Wang Ping's opponent, in this case, he could only win more and less, the strong men of his family were basically here, as long as they could all gather and kill Wang Ping into slag.