Chapter 22 The slap is addictive

In the yard.

Li Dong had a bitter face.

He wondered if his heroic act of righteousness had been wrong again.

Wu Ping looked at Li Dong's bitter appearance, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Then, he relieved his mind and called Liu'er: "Liu'er, you go to the gate of the mansion to have a look, if the Yan family is here, bring them over." ”

Wu Ping believed that the Yan family would not really leave so easily.

After all, this scene needs him to be able to act.

Really!

Not long after Liu Er left, he brought in Feng Jing, the old servant of the Yan family.

Feng Jing was subconsciously stunned when he saw Wu Ping and Huo Yansong in the courtyard, and then, he quickly returned to normal and walked in front of Wu Ping and the others.

He saluted respectfully and said, "Feng Jing, see Young Master Ping, Elder Huo, and Elder Ning. ”

Wu Ping and the others all nodded when they heard this.

Then, Wu Ping looked at Feng Jing and said, "You came this time to invite me to the feast?"

"Yes. ”

Feng Jing said: "The young master of my family knows that the young master of peace had some misunderstandings before, so he specially held a banquet tonight, and wanted to invite the young master Ping to go, so that he could take advantage of this banquet to turn the war with the young master of Ping into a jade silk..."

"By the way, I would like to congratulate Young Master Ping again today, for his proud achievements and fame. ”

After saying this whole sentence, his face was not red or panting, as if it was the same as the real thing, and Wu Ping couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The people of this demon sect are really human spirits, even an old servant, this lie, is all in one set. Wu Ping thought about it.

Then, he looked at Feng Jing and said seriously: "Young Master Ben is not an unreasonable person, since your young master has said so, then Young Master Ben will not care about him..."

"However, the meal is exempt, Young Master Ben still has something to do tonight. ”

Wu Ping's words were actually deliberately retreating, but in the ears of the fat man Li Dong, it was different.

He took it seriously and whispered: "Brother Ping, do you really plan to fight with Fan Yuling for three hundred rounds tonight?"

Feng Jing: "..."

Fire Rock Pine: "..."

Ning Mi: "..."

...

Wu Ping frowned: "Li Dong, what nonsense are you talking about!"

His deep words directly made Li Dong blush, and he felt that he had said the wrong thing.

And Feng Jing eased his mood a little, and finally felt less embarrassed.

However, just as he was thinking this, he heard Wu Ping's serious voice and said, "I obviously said that the battle was five hundred rounds. ”

Feng Jing: "..."

Fire Rock Pine: "..."

Ning Mi: "..."

These two guys, on purpose, right?

...

"Ahem. ”

Feng Jing coughed pretendedly, and then he continued to bow his hand to Wu Ping: "Young Master Ping, my young master is sincere, I invite you to participate in the feast, and I hope you can enjoy your face and go to participate." ”

He said respectfully! In those words, there was not the slightest mention of the night battle, as if he had never heard of it.

In this regard, Wu Ping couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Then, he shook his head directly and said: "No, no, no, I can't be a person who doesn't keep his promises, and if I say that I will fight five hundred battles, I must fight five hundred battles!"

Feng Jing: "..."

He knew that this was deliberate by Wu Ping.

Therefore, Feng Jing's expression didn't change too much, he just eased his mind and immediately changed his strategy!

He stepped forward, directly took out a clear bead, and presented it to Wu Pingdao: "Young Master Ping, this is a gift that my young master asked me to bring to you first, I hope you will like it." ”

Wu Ping saw this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This old guy is amazing!

After all, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would turn his face directly, but Feng Jing didn't, he not only held back, but also took the initiative to take out a gift and give it to Wu Ping.

This kind of adaptability and strong psychology are admired by Wu Ping!

"You just want me to go like that?" Wu Ping thought of this and looked at Feng Jingdao.

"Yes, from the bottom of my heart. Feng Jing said.

"Or, I'll go after the fight with Yu'er?" Wu Ping thought for a while.

“...”

The corners of Feng Jing's mouth twitched!

Then, he took out an ancient scroll again and handed it to Wu Pingdao: "Young Master Ping, this is my unique secret technique in Yan Mansion, no vain fist technique, I hope you will accept it." ”

Wu Ping's eyes flashed with waves when he heard this.

In this world, there is a strong aura everywhere, so martial arts and martial arts were born.

And martial arts and martial arts can be divided into: mortal level, spirit level, yuan level, earth level, and heaven level.

And Wu Quan Fist can be regarded as a ground-level martial art, although it is not a ground-level high-level, but it is also good.

Feng Jing took out all this thing, it looks like he has made a lot of money!

Of course, Feng Jing didn't know what Wu Ping was thinking in his heart, he just looked at Wu Ping's silent appearance, and thought that Wu Ping was not satisfied.

Therefore, he continued to take things: "Young Master Ping, this is the Shuanglong Glass Cup..."

"Young Master Ping, this is the Red Flame Golden Hammer..."

"Young Master Ping, this is the Nine Souls Heavenly Gate Incense..."

...

Feng Jing couldn't stop holding it, almost exhausting his own family resources! But Wu Ping still didn't say a word.

Therefore, he finally couldn't help it: "Young Master Ping, how are you willing to go to the banquet, please speak up." ”

Wu Ping looked at him when he heard this, and was silent for a while.

Then, he said slowly, "When you take out the second thing, I have already acquiesced. ”

Feng Jing: "..."

So, why did I take so many things for nothing?

Feng Jing really had a feeling of being a dog at this time, he looked at the things on the stone table, full of distress!

However, he is an old man after all, and he will not easily indulge in sadness.

He relieved his mind and said to Wu Ping: "Since Young Master Ping agreed, the old slave will go back to resume his life, and I hope that Young Master Ping can come on time at night..."

"There are also Elder Fire and Elder Ning, I hope you two can also enjoy the light and come to the feast. ”

After Feng Jing finished speaking, he put the three invitations on the stone table, and then respectfully said goodbye to the three of them and left!

After he left, Wu Ping looked at the dense things on the stone table.

He said quietly: "This Feng Jing is a rich man." ”

Li Dong: "..."

Fire Rock Pine: "..."

Ning Mi: "..."

...

A few hours later, at dusk.

That night, the glow of the Yan family was quiet and beautiful, full of pastoral ancient style!

At this time, Yan Jin stood in front of the hall in the center of the courtyard, letting the sunset hit his face, looking at the courtyard where there were already guests, his mood was a little excited.

"Old Feng, have you asked clearly, are you sure he will come?"

"The old slave is sure. ”

Feng Jing stood behind him and replied respectfully.

He was thinking, if Wu Ping didn't come, then he would rush into Wu Huang's Mansion tonight and fight with Wu Ping! After all, he had sacrificed so many things.

"That's good, that's good. Yan Jin smiled with satisfaction, not caring at all, he had asked this sentence hundreds of times.

Feng Jing stood behind him, looking at his confident and joyful appearance, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Feng Jing felt that as long as his young master could succeed, then his sacrifice today would be worth it! At that time, what he lost would definitely be able to be earned back tenfold and hundredfold.

When he thought of this, he was as happy as Yan Jin!

Then, happy and happy, he thought of Wu Ping's bad again.

Feng Jing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he couldn't help but start provoking: "Young Master, tonight, you have to clean up this Wu Ping, when I went to invite him, he didn't slander the young master." ”

Yan Jin was stunned when he heard this.

Then, his white cheeks showed a smile: "Don't worry, tonight, I will definitely kill him." ”

made him ruined, and life was worse than death!

...

After a while, outside the Yan Mansion.

At this time, Wu Ping has not yet come.

However, Qiu Wenfeng came.

He walked on the wide avenue, with a few subordinates, slowly, so pleasantly.

"Young master, what the hell is this Yan Jin doing, he just lost his wife during the day, and he did this banquet at night, and he made it so big, and invited all the people with heads and faces in the entire Shendu City..."

A slightly chubby man dressed as a subordinate walked beside Qiu Wenfeng and muttered, "Isn't he crazy?"

Qiu Wenfeng smiled: "If it were you, then I might think it's crazy, but Yan Jin! ”

The chubby man said, "Then why did he do this?"

Qiu Wen fanned the fan and said with a smile: "Nine times out of ten, it is for revenge!"

Avenge?

The chubby man and the others all looked confused.

Qiu Wenfeng looked at their confused appearances, and continued with a direct smile: "Father said that the Yan family has no shortage of power and scheming, and today, since Yan Jin dares to invite everyone so loudly, there is a chance that he has the means to take revenge on Wu Ping." ”

The chubby man nodded as if he knew what to say.

Then, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Then young master, if this is really the case, should we also take the opportunity to help?"

"Nonsense!"

Qiu Wenfeng suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "Wu Ping's kid, Lao Tzu has already seen him unpleasantly, today, if the Yan family has no means to deal with him, forget it, if there is...!

Just as he said that, there was a bustle on the street not far away, and then, Qiu Wenfeng and the others saw that Wu Ping and his people came from not far away.

Wu Ping walked up to Qiu Wenfeng and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Qiu Wenfeng replied with a smile on the surface: "Long time no see." ”

The amicable appearance of the two, where can you see that there is a hatred!

"Hehe, Brother Qiu, when I came here just now, I saw you and your subordinates chatting, what were you talking about?" Wu Ping looked at Qiu Wenfeng and said happily.

"There's nothing to talk about, it's just small talk. Qiu Wenfeng said.

"Really?"

Wu Ping said: "Why do I seem to vaguely hear my name." ”

Qiu Wenfeng's expression changed slightly.

Then, with a smile, he said, "Oh... That's because I was telling my subordinates just now that Young Master Ping's ability to obtain such a supreme inheritance as the Seven Absolute Chaos Sutra this time must not be a coincidence, but that Young Master Ping himself is so good. ”

Syllable!

Qiu Wenfeng's shameless words had just finished speaking, and Wu Ping's slap had already slapped him in the face!

Then, Qiu Wenfeng only felt a burst of strength on his face, and his whole person leaned behind him, fell on the body of the servant behind him, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the chubby man and the others were stunned!

Qiu Wenfeng himself was stunned.

Is this crazy?!I was just complimenting you, saying hello, what are you hitting me for?

When Qiu Wenfeng thought so, Wu Ping stared at Qiu Wenfeng and said quietly: "You know, there are too many." ”

Qiu Wenfeng: "..."

Grass!

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