If Ye Ping is a grandmaster, will he really kill Chen Hong?

Hearing this, he was stunned at first, and then chuckled again and again.

If Ye Ping is the grandmaster, then that day must be Chen Hong's death.

Even, he was a little suspicious, Ye Ping, this guy, maybe he couldn't wait to become a grandmaster, and he would find an opportunity to kill Chen Hong.

The reason is very simple, because since he knew Ye Ping, he had never seen Ye Ping suffer a loss, not to mention that this time he was here with Chen Hong, he suffered such a big loss.

If there is revenge and no revenge, it is definitely not Ye Ping's character!

What makes people curious is nothing more than when Ye Ping will be able to kill Chen Hong!

Unless Chen Hong has the ability to break through to become an eight-rank grandmaster, or a nine-rank immortal quasi-king, otherwise, it will definitely be difficult to escape death.

"I'm fine, you don't have to be here, Liu Quan is dead, everyone hurry up and set up a tent here, set up a porridge shed, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, if it's night, there is no hot food, no place to shelter from the wind and snow, how can it be a good ......"

At this time, Ye Ping, who was in the crowd, was already smiling and waving his hand to the crowd around him, and said softly.

"Lord Ye, please okay, before dark, we must set up the tent beautifully......

"Lord Ye, don't worry, before tonight, all the tents must be set up, otherwise, you will kick my head as a ball!"

When Ye Ping's words fell, the surrounding crowd immediately patted their chests and said loudly, and even some people made bets with their heads.

"It's useless to bleach, it's useful to shelter from the wind and snow! Besides, it's useless for me to ask for your head, and I can't block much of a place in the snow......"

Ye Ping chuckled and teased.

"Hahaha......"

Listening to Ye Ping's ridicule, the crowd also burst into laughter, but this conversation also made them completely sure that Ye Ping at this moment was indeed fine, so they left with peace of mind and hurriedly began to set up tents and porridge sheds.

Ye Ping is right, on such a snowy day, if there is no place to shelter from the wind and snow at night, people will really freeze to death.

The crowd was busy, Ye Ping was at ease at the moment, and after a bottle of Xuanhuang liquid was put into his stomach, all the injuries in his body had recovered as before; After the entrance of the divine marrow fluid, the loss of spiritual power was also completely restored, and the spirit was vigorous.

Except for the fact that there were still some blood stains on his clothes, the whole person looked like he couldn't tell that he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

"Ye Ping, what are you going to do with them? Is it just raised in Lin'an City? There is rice today, and there is rice tomorrow, but what if the rice is finished? What if the snow doesn't stop? Moreover, in this cold winter, even if the wind and snow stop, what should they do, where to go, and what to do? ”

"If there is no rice in Lin'an City, who do you say, will these homeless people ask for hunger? Also, what do the people of Lin'an City think of you? If the price of rice rises a little tomorrow, do you think, will they think that it is you who opened a position for relief, which caused the price of rice to rise? At that time, who will they scold? ”

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ling also walked in front of Ye Ping, looked at everything busy in all directions, and asked Ye Ping slowly.

Ye Ping's mouth opened, but he didn't speak, and fell silent.

What Jiang Ling said was indeed the most bottomless thing in his heart.

After all, the grain and rice in Lin'an City is not a cornucopia, and there is still one after pouring, but there is an amount.

The amount of grain and rice, which could only feed a million people, has suddenly doubled, so how can it be enough?

And in such a situation, how can the price of rice not increase? After the price of rice has risen, what will the people of Lin'an City eat at that time?

Do you continue to grab and open a position for relief? But if he did that, what was the difference between him at that time and Liu Quan who he killed now?

In the same way, how will the people of Lin'an City, who spend a lot of money to buy rice, think of him, and how will these homeless people be starving?

They will hate him, they will hate him for giving all the rice to the homeless people to starve, they will hate the homeless people for starving and robbing the rice that should belong to them!

At that time, how well these people get along now, and when the time comes, when they tear their faces, how ruthless they will be!

"But you can't do nothing."

Ye Ping was silent for a long time and said slowly.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of what Jiang Ling said, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to all this in front of him.

Therefore, not long ago, he still resolutely followed his own heart!

"Yes, you can't do nothing, but when you do it, it's really hard! Why did Emperor Xuanhe do nothing, why did he silently watch all this happen, because he knew that once he did it, he would find that all the responsibilities were taken on his shoulders, once you solve the crisis now, you can't solve the crisis later, then, how high these people hold you up now, then how hard they will throw you! ”

Jiang Ling nodded and said slowly.

One by one, Ye Ping was silent, but he felt that at this moment on his shoulder, it seemed that two majestic mountains had been provoked, which made him almost breathless.

"Then continue to look for rice grains, find a lot of rice grains, rice grains that can survive this cold winter!"

After a long time, Ye Ping paused word by word, and said calmly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"In Lin'an City, there are three places with the most rice and grain, namely Hubu Changping, Royal Inner Library and Ghost Market! The rice grain that is often closed has been taken down by you, and the royal inner library, you want to take it, it's difficult! Your only option is the ghost market! So, find the ghost market and take down the granary of the ghost market! ”

Jiang Ling nodded and offered advice to Ye Ping.

"Yes, Ghost City, how did I forget about Ghost City! At this kind of season, it is impossible for the ghost market not to accumulate a large amount of rice and grain, ready to hoard Juqi! Moreover, the ghost market and the White Lotus Sect are colluded, and the White Lotus Sect sees that the homeless people are hungry and gather in Lin'an City, so it is impossible not to want to do something, but if you want the homeless people to starve and be driven by them, you have to find a way to make them full! Therefore, there should be rice grain in the ghost market, and it is a lot of rice grain! ”

Ye Ping listened to Jiang Ling's words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his five fingers were clenched.

Gangneung's words were like a sharp sword that cut through the dark night, making his eyes light up and seeing hope and light.

Silently listening to Jiang Ling's words, he bowed his head slightly, but suddenly, his expression froze, some surprised, and some strange looked at Jiang Ling.

At this moment, Jiang Ling, who is kind and attentive to Ye Ping, no longer looks like Ye Ping's boss, nor does he look like Si Cheng of Jing'an Division, but makes people feel that he seems to be Ye Ping's strategist, yes, a strategist who gives advice to Ye Ping.

All this made Shen Mo suddenly aware of some of Jiangling's intentions.

He wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he fell silent again, and just glanced deeply at Ye Ping.

Obviously, Ye Ping at this moment was not aware of Jiangling's plans......