"I have long heard that Jing'an Division has a Xiaoye Lord, with excellent medical skills, and his ability to investigate cases is even more first-class, and now when I see it, it is really extraordinary, the ghost market has accumulated for many years, and the White Lotus Sect's painstaking attainments have all turned into flowing water, benefiting Lord Xiaoye......"

At this moment, along the granary, a chubby middle-aged man with a white face and no beard came out, looking at Ye Ping, the corners of his mouth were full of chuckles.

"Long Wu!"

When Ye Ping saw the comer, he immediately corresponded with the dragon martial in Wang Fu's memory.

"It's not big, it's not small! I have a deep friendship with your father, and I used to be called brothers, even if you and I are friends and enemies now, when you see me, you shouldn't call him by his name, and he should still be called Uncle Shi! When Long Wu heard Ye Ping's words, he glanced up and down at Ye Ping, and then chuckled: "But then again, it is really the tiger father who has no dog, planted in the hands of Shen Mo and Jiang Ling, I feel a loss, planted in the hands of Brother Ye's son, I will not lose this time!" ”

When he spoke, Long Wu's expression was calm as usual, which made people feel that he and Ye Ping were not like opponents standing on opposite sides, but like real world friends reminiscing about the past.

Listening to this silently, his face was gloomy, and his nose was about to be crooked.

What does it mean to plant it in his silent hands, he feels a loss, and if he is planted in Ye Ping's hands, he feels that he is not a loss, is he silent so much worse than Ye Ping?

"Who are you friends with, that's your business, as far as I'm concerned, you are Long Wu, a moth under this Lin'an City!" Ye Ping looked at Long Wu indifferently and said lightly.

"Virtuous nephew, you are wrong, how can I be Longwu He De, how can I have such a great ability, you of the party evaluate it so. I'm just doing things for people, this ghost city master, there are other people! ”

Long Wu shook his head with a smile and said slowly.

Ye Ping looked at Long Wu indifferently, his expression calm.

"Hey, nephew, you are so calm, don't you already know that I am not the master of the ghost market?"

Long Wu looked at Ye Ping's calm expression, and couldn't help but show surprise on his face, and said in amazement.

He could see that Ye Ping's calmness was not pretending, but he was really not surprised by what he said.

This scene was really a bit unexpected to him.

You must know that the owner of the ghost market has other things, except for Duan De and Yang Xiao, the two guardians of the ghost market, no one knows about it in the ghost market, even the White Lotus Holy Maiden just has a guess.

But Ye Ping seemed to have expected this, how could this not surprise Long Wu.

"Long Wu, just tie your hands and give me everything you know, you still have a way to live, otherwise, you will die today!"

Hearing the sound silently, he looked at Long Wu and scolded coldly.

"Alive?" When Long Wu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, followed closely, shook a small black block in his hand, and said with a smile: "Lord Shen, I'm afraid you don't know, under all these granaries, I have been ordered to bury fierce fire oil, as long as I press it so lightly, all the rice and grain will be burned!" You say, will I die at that time, or will the homeless people in Lin'an City starve to death? Or, how many of you died? ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly froze.

Whether it was Ye Ping or silent, there was vigilance and uneasiness on his face.

In addition to leveling this place of hiding filth and dirt, so as not to prevent them from cooperating with the cave and the White Lotus Sect to make waves in the starvation of the homeless, another purpose is to come for the sake of these rice grains stored in the ghost market.

With these rice grains, the displaced people in Lin'an City can survive the winter in peace, and only then can they prevent the price of rice and grain from skyrocketing in Lin'an City, setting off chaos, and not letting those corpses in Lin'an City find a reason to attack Jing'an Si and Ye Ping.

If these rice grains are really burned by the fierce fire oil buried below, then all their layouts will be in vain, even if they pacify the ghost market today, it will still be useless, and what awaits them tomorrow will be to pacify the chaotic people in Lin'an City.

When that time comes, will the long knives in their hands reach out to the innocent people who do not want to starve to death?

This can be seen from the panicked looks on the faces of the night watchmen around them!

"Long Wu, do you think you threaten me with these rice grains? Am I scared? Wrong, very wrong! Do you think that only your ghost market in this world has rice grain? In addition to the ghost market, there is also the Royal Neku! Without you, the butcher, do you think I'm going to eat hairy pigs? ”

And at this moment, Ye Ping suddenly raised his head and laughed, his eyes were full of cold indifference.

As soon as the words fell, the venue instantly fell into dead silence and silence, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Ping.

No one thought that Ye Ping would say such a thing.

Robbing the royal inner treasury is a big rebellion, and it can even be regarded as a rebellion, but now, it was said by Ye Ping, who was so stabbed.

"If you want to lead the homeless people to starvation, you will eat the royal treasury?"

Even if it was Long Wu, after hearing the sound, he couldn't help but be stunned and said in amazement.

"Why, isn't it? Horizontal and vertical are one death, starvation is also death, so why not let it go! If people can't live anymore, don't they make people resist? Yesterday, I was able to kill Liu Quan, so in a few days, why can't I kill others? ”

Ye Ping smiled indifferently and said lightly.

"Hahaha, so bold, so bold, worthy of being Brother Ye's son, he really has the guts, it's a pity that ......"

When Long Wu heard Ye Ping's words, he was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and laughed again and again, muttering emotion, but halfway through the words, he stopped abruptly, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Ping, and said: "The thing that ignites the fire is in my hands, if you have the guts, come and take it!" ”

"Ye Ping, don't fall for his scheme, he is doing this on purpose, and he wants to put the blame for the burning of rice and grain on you! Let me do it to him! ”

Hearing the sound silently, he shook his head at Ye Ping, and took a step forward while speaking calmly.

Whether he wants it or not, he must admit that Ye Ping today is the symbol of Jing'an Division and the night watchman, and the symbol of the righteous side in this Lin'an City!

These rice grains can be burned by anyone, but they can't be burned because of Ye Ping!

Otherwise, all the infamy and guilt will be imposed on Ye Ping.

Therefore, he wants to fight with Long Wu for Ye Ping, even if the rice grain is really burned, he must bear these infamy for Ye Ping!

"Except for Ye Ping, whoever dares to take half a step forward, I will burn these rice grains now!"

But at this moment, Long Wu looked at Shen Mo and Ye Ping, and sneered.

"You ......"

Hearing the sound silently, his face sank, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

"Uncle Shen, don't be persuaded, I'll take action!" Hearing this, Ye Ping shook his head at Shen Mo, signaling that he didn't need to say more, looked at Long Wu, and chuckled: "Everything is because of me Ye Ping, so today, it's up to me to end everything!" ”