Rural Shennong

"Sinking into Dantian, does Dantian understand?" Chen Ping patted Duan Peilong's belly and said, "Why are you so stupid? You are as good as Hua Biao."

Hua Biao, who was practicing kung fu, lay innocently on the gun, almost disrupting the rhythm of his kung fu practice.

Duan Peilong cried and said: "Brother, I have worked very hard, but I don't have the anger you mentioned at all. Where can I sink?"

The veins on Chen Ping's forehead popped violently, this is a matter of understanding.

Not to mention that Duan Peilong couldn't feel Qi, even Chen Ping couldn't feel Qi, it was a mysterious feeling.

"You have to let me sink my dantian today, otherwise you won't eat."

Bao Chong walked over with a wry smile: "Brother Chen, you are a bit too harsh."

"This little brother has excellent bones, and his understanding is not bad. Don't worry, let him take his time."

What Bao Chong said was right.

Chen Ping thinks that Duan Peilong and Hua Biao are stupid, but he and Shazhuqiang are the first cases.

But both Chen Ping and Sha Zhuqiang are rare martial arts geniuses.

Compared with ordinary martial arts apprentices, Duan Peilong and Hua Biao are already very good.

Chen Ping took a long breath and eased his emotions: "Come again."

It is said that the master leads the door to practice in the individual.

Chen Ping not only led the door in, but also sent him off, which was really a hand in hand.

In the afternoon, Duan Peilong finally got the hang of it, and he could practice with Hua Biao and Sha Zhuqiang.

At this time, Chen Pingcai and Bao Chong went to the living room and sat opposite each other.

"Brother Chen, I'm here to tell you some news." Bao Chong said to Chen Ping while drinking tea.

Chen Ping glanced at him: "Oh? What news?"

Bao Chong put down his teacup, leaned forward and said, "Mao Ting joined the Yang family, did you know that?"

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback: "The Yang family has no shortage of dedicated warriors, how could they fall in love with him?"

Bao Chong said indifferently: "Because Mao Ting's Razor Gang is in the lower city!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

Yang Hanye was his endless enemy, so it was understandable that he secretly recruited Mao Ting, a local snake in the lower city, to deal with Chen Ping's influence on the road.

It's not that Chen Ping never thought that Mao Ting's sudden courage to find trouble with Hua Biao was the result of the Yang family's support behind him.

But the fight on the road and the fight in the shopping mall are two different things after all. Money is one aspect, and the more important thing is who's fist is harder.

Mao Ting knew that Hua Biao, Chen Ping and Bao Chong had an irresistible relationship, yet he dared to join the Yang family. Where did he get the courage?

He couldn't even defeat Bao Chong. Behind the Bao family was Bao Chong's master, a generation of martial arts master Wei Hongye.

This is the Bao family's confidence to gain a foothold in the forest of the great clans in the south of the Five Ridges. Everyone in the upper circle knows everyone. Isn't Mao Ting looking for death?

Chen Ping was puzzled: "It doesn't make sense!"

"Although last time when you rescued Hua Biao at the bar, Brother Bao, you arrived in time and made Mao Ting lose face. It's inevitable that he will have resentment in his heart."

"But he won't fight us to the death, which is tantamount to moths to the flame for him, unless..."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping suddenly had a thought that he was not sure about: "Brother Bao, does the Yang family also have a martial arts master?"

Bao Chong looked at Chen Ping in shock.

He just told Chen Ping that Mao Ting took refuge in the Yang family, and based on this information, Chen Ping realized the crux of the problem.

Chen Ping was even more shocked than Bao Chong: "This... can't this be true?"

That is a martial arts master, not a Chinese cabbage on the street, and it is not something that can be manipulated by money.

Judging by Bao Chong's expression, it seems that the Yang family really has a martial arts master sitting in charge.

Bao Chong sighed suddenly: "I have to say, you are really a monster."

"The chief priest of the Yang family has become a martial arts master. This is the conclusion that my father and I have analyzed for several days."

"You thought of it in a while."

Chen Ping's face was a bit ugly, he was a martial arts master, enough to support a rich family by himself.

Bao Chong picked up a cup of tea, but didn't drink it. He just twirled the teacup back and forth: "Actually, this time, the Yang family subdued Mao Ting to deal with you. On the surface, it looks like it's a fight between you and the Yang family."

"But the reasons behind it are very complicated."

"Brother Chen, do you know how the president of the Provincial Industry and Commerce Association is elected?"

Chen Ping was a little puzzled: "I have a general understanding. Isn't the president of the Provincial Industry and Commerce Association elected? Does it have something to do with warriors?"

Bao Chong nodded: "It is indeed related to warriors, and it has a lot to do with it."

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that chivalry uses martial arts to break the ban."

"To a certain extent, a martial arts master is even an existence beyond the rules of the world."

"If the Industrial and Commercial Association wants to maintain peace, the president must have the support of a tyrannical warrior."

"So every time before the election of the chairman of the provincial association of industry and commerce, there will be a duel of high-end warriors, and this is the rule set by the association of industry and commerce."

"The current president is supported by my master, so he was able to sit in that position for four years."

Chen Ping suddenly remembered a piece of news he saw a few days ago.

The Provincial Chamber of Commerce and Industry is about to hold general elections.

In addition to the current president, Yang Derong, the head of the Yang family, was on the election list.

The ominous premonition in Chen Ping's heart became stronger and stronger.

He seemed to be drawn into a huge vortex unintentionally.

At this moment, Chen Ping suddenly thought of a sentence, that is, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes!

Bao Chong didn't notice Chen Ping's ugly face, and continued: "In the martial artist duel four years ago, my master also narrowly won."

"His opponent at that time was Zuo Bingxiu, the chief priest of the Yang family."

"Zuo Bingxiu is known as the No. 1 Lingnan martial arts master."

"Four years ago, he was only the peak of external strength, a half-step master, and he has the strength to challenge my master."

"For the past four years, he has lived in seclusion, not caring about world affairs, and has been practicing martial arts in the Yang family."

"Zuo Bingxiu is only 45 years old this year, but my master is already over [-] years old!"

Chen Ping worried: "This Zuo Bingxiu should have reached the realm of a martial arts master."

"On the surface, the Yang family wants to take me out, but in fact, they want to test the attitude and strength of your Bao family and Wei family, right?"

Bao Chong smiled wryly, "That's true."

"I came to you today to pass on a message for my master. If you want, my master can accept you as a disciple."

"Although you can't compete with Zuo Bingxiu in the short term, master and I are optimistic about your future."

"This year we gave up and won't compete with the Yang family."

"As long as you study hard with my master, after four years, you will definitely have the strength to challenge Zuo Bingxiu."

After saying this, Bao Chong brought the teacup to his mouth and tasted the fragrant tea.

He thinks that Chen Ping is a smart man, and he is also a gentleman who understands current affairs.

Although Chen Ping was unintentionally involved in this upper-level battle.

But it was too late for him to get away.

Now Chen Ping bears the brunt, facing the danger of life and death at any time.

If he can join the Wei family, Chen Ping will not only be able to solve the current crisis, but also have a bright future.

So he was sure that Chen Ping would definitely agree.

Chen Ping didn't think much about it, so he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Bao, I have thanked Mr. Wei for his kindness, but I have no plans to become a teacher yet."

Bao Chong nodded: "You just agree, I..."

Having said this, Bao Chong suddenly froze: "What did you just say?"

Chen Ping said seriously: "I said I thanked Elder Wei for his kindness, but I have my own inheritance, so I won't vote for another school."