Rural Shennong

Zuo Bingxiu didn't want to give up, he felt that he still had hope of being rescued.

"Patriarch, my foundation is still there!" Zuo Bingxiu said hoarsely: "As long as, as long as I can heal my injury, my cultivation will definitely go further."

"When my cultivation level rises sharply, then Chen Ping...will not be my opponent either!"

Yang Derong said coldly: "Why do you still want me to find a master for you? Do you think the master is Chinese cabbage? You can see it everywhere?"

"Our Yang family has enshrined you for so many years and spent countless money and resources, but you can't even beat a young man in his 20s."

"What face do you have to let me continue to support you, a waste!"

Zuo Bingxiu suddenly rounded his phoenix eyes: "Yang Derong, you...you dare to bully me like this."

"How many things have I done for your Yang family these years, and how many troubles I have solved for you!"

"Now that I can't do it, you just want to kill the donkey, why!"

Yang Hanye jumped on his feet and said: "You trash, you still have the nerve to say that you are kind to our Yang family!"

"I think it's an unfamiliar dog!"

"Remember a few days ago? I just said that Wei Hongye, that old man, you gave me a nose that is not a nose, and a face that is not a face."

"I am your master, and it was our Yang family who raised you up to be a master."

"What the hell are you saying about martial arts masters that I can't insult, I'll go to Nima."

"Call me again!"

Zuo Bingxiu was already seriously injured, but Yang Derong and Yang Hanye's father and son were so angry that he suddenly became angry and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Derong waved his hands impatiently: "Come here, throw this trash out, and tidy up here by the way!"

Zuo Bingxiu was furious: "Chop Suey, I'll fight with you!"

To reach the level of a martial arts master, the outer strength has already been perfected, and the muscles and bones are as hard as iron.

It's a pity that Zuo Bingxiu's dantian qi sea was broken, and he was injured so badly that he couldn't even stand still. How could he hurt the Yang family father and son.

Several priests from the Yang family went up and beat Zuo Bingxiu until he passed out.

The bandages on Zuo Bingxiu's body were all torn apart, blood was all over his body, and he couldn't survive.

Yang Derong glanced at Zuo Bingxiu in disgust: "Throw him out before he dies, it's really bad luck!"

"Son, come with me, our Yang family has reached the point of life and death, we must prepare for the way out!"

At this time, someone suddenly reported that Yu Guangjie, the deputy captain of the security team, was begging to see him outside the door.

Yang Derong waved his hand impatiently: "No see!"

He knew very well what Yu Guangjie was going to do at this time, and he wanted to discuss with him the countermeasures of joint resistance.

But at this time, Yang Derong himself was in danger, so there was no time to deal with that rebellious boy.

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm blew a hole in the sky, and the torrential rain poured down.

Yu Guangjie, who was blocked from the door, was doused like a drenched chicken. The cold rain hit his skin, and he was shrouded in a bone-chilling chill from the inside out.

"Yu Jieguang, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

"Boss Chen, let me tell you what I gave Hua Biao just now. What are you? I use you to teach me how to do things?"

"Yu Jieguang, I gave you a chance, it's a pity you cherish it, I hope you don't regret it in the future!"

"Bah~! What the hell, give me a chance, and you deserve it too?"

A few days ago at the entrance of Pingxin Restaurant, Yu Guangjie still did not forget the conversation between Chen Ping and him.

How arrogant and high-spirited he was at that time, everyone dreamed of being able to make a fortune.

Chen Ping's threat was so childish and ridiculous in his eyes.

When the president of any industry association takes office, the first thing to do is to make personnel adjustments.

Just because of his age, he didn't even need to curry favor with Chen Ping, as long as he lay down on his stomach step by step, he would be able to make further progress after the victory of the Lei family.

Looking back now, Chen Ping spoke with full confidence at that time, and he was sure of winning.

But what about him?He is just a speculator, a super second idiot who was on the wrong team at a critical moment.

A good hand was badly played by him.

Yu Guangjie was about to regret it.

He turned his head and glanced at the Lei family's mansion not far away, and sighed: "Shiye! Fate!"

A boxing match broke Yu Guangjie, and a heavy rain wiped out Yu Guangjie's ambitions.

Yu Guangjie didn't have the courage to go to Lei's house to beg for mercy. He knew very well that it would be his fate not to be beaten to death if he went to Lei's house.

But he didn't give up on saving himself.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Ping had just finished his overnight practice and was going out to have breakfast when Sha Zhuqiang ran over.

"Master, there are many people outside, and they want to see you by post."

"There are also Yu Guangjie, Sun Bochu, and the bosses of several Taoist gangs kneeling at the door."

Chen Ping took a look at the posts sent by Sha Zhuqiang, and took out one of them: "Call her in first!"

Almost everyone in the upper class in Lingnan knows that Chen Ping is the owner of No. 32 Shuiyunjian.

Since Chen Ping moved here, not many people came to visit him.

But today, Shuiyunjian No. 32 has almost become the center of the entire Lingnan, and there are countless rich and powerful outside the door.

Although Lei Luan is already the president of the Lingnan Industry Association, the number of people who actually visit Lei's house is far less than that of Chen Ping.

No one dared to underestimate a martial arts master, even a martial arts master who could completely torture Zuo Bingxiu in the arena.

Even if Zuo Bingxiu is the Yang family's enshrinement, Yang Derong still dare not disrespect him.

Not to mention Chen Ping.

Not only is he not an offering from the Lei family, but he has his own system.

Moreover, the achievements in business also require countless people to look up to.

Now Chen Ping's status is very detached, in some respects, he is stronger than the Lei family.

This is similar to the Wei family, the first family in Lingnan.

But Chen Ping is only in his 20s, and his future is not comparable to that of the Wei family in Sunset West Mountain.

Countless people broke their heads and wanted to have a relationship with Chen Ping.

Among them are some wealthy families that have been passed down for hundreds of years in Lingnan.

Among these people, Wang Fang was very inconspicuous, she didn't even have the qualification to wait near the door, she could only listen to the people in front of her talking loudly.

"Brother Zhao came quite early!"

"It's not too early for me to come here. There are too many visits to Master Chen, and Master Chen has a lot of opportunities every day, so he can't meet all of them."

"You don't have to worry, we are all wealthy families in the south of the Five Ridges, Master Chen will definitely see us first."

"The group of people in the back are just familiar."

Not only these big families have such thoughts, Wang Fang and others also think so.

If Chen Ping could meet everyone, he wouldn't have to do anything for a day.

The social hierarchy is so strict, and having no money and power is the original sin, and you can't even come forward to curry favor with others.

Therefore, Wang Fang's small businessmen and dignitaries only wanted to do their best to give Chen Ping an impression.

As for the fact that Wang Fang was the first to take refuge in Chen Ping, and she has never wavered, can she be pampered?

She didn't even dare to think that way herself.

There are many people in the world who are willing to share weal and woe, but few are willing to share wealth.

Chen Ping's power has risen to the sky in one step, and today is different from the past.

From the moment Chen Ping defeated Zuo Bingxiu yesterday, she has lost the qualification to have a face-to-face conversation with Chen Ping.

Not to mention her, even the big men kneeling at the door are her unattainable existence.