Rural Shennong

Chen Pingzhen didn't make a deliberate arrangement.

He built roads for Shibaguai Village only because of the accidental goodwill he aroused when he attended a birthday banquet.

As the so-called good comes with good, Chen Ping's unintentional move played a huge role in turning the world around at the critical moment.

Before the development of Tangpu Village, the members of the Industry and Commerce Association could not stop him.

One is because the expansion of the city is within his purview.

The other is that the area adjacent to Tangpu Village and the urban area is flat. Although the distance is a little farther, it can barely be said.

But Shibaguai Village is different from Tangpu Village. The whole village is not only very far from downtown Yuncheng, but also separated by many mountains.

It can't be connected with the urban area at all.

Even if Yang Derong wanted to include Shibaguai Village in the newly expanded urban area, he couldn't come up with any reasonable reason.

He is not yet the head of the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and the Chamber of Commerce and Industry was not run by his family.

As the news spread, the traffic of Pingxin Restaurant and Siji Supermarket plummeted.

Not many people even go to the provincial hospital to buy Huoluo Shengji Powder.

They know that there is no need to snap up.

Yang Hanye sat in the office blankly, his eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul.

On the desk, there was a thick pile of resignation letters.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. After almost a year of fierce fighting, the Yang family was completely defeated in the business world.

All the properties of the Yang family have been hit hard, their wealth has shrunk severely, and they owe a whole lot of debt to the bank.

Looking back on the past, Yang Hanye felt an indescribable regret.

"What would have happened if I had gotten along well with Chen Ping?"

"I shouldn't fight him, I can't fight him!"

Just when Yang Hanye fell into self-doubt and was about to collapse, the office door was pushed open.

Yang Derong entered the office and walked up to Yang Hanye: "Son, have you surrendered?"

Yang Hanye trembled his lips twice, unable to utter a word.

Yang Derong patted him on the shoulder twice: "I have some good news for you! Master Zuo, you're out of the mountain!"

Hearing this, Yang Hanye's ashen-like eyes immediately burst into two dazzling lights: "Dad, you... what did you say?"

Yang Derong smiled and said: "You heard me right, I said Master Zuo came out of the mountain!

Yang Hanye was trembling with excitement: "Dad, has Master Zuo gone to clean up Chen Ping? He shouldn't survive tomorrow, right?"

Yang Derong shook his head: "Don't think that martial arts masters can do whatever they want and take people's lives at will."

"Even if you are a master of martial arts, you can't go beyond the rules of the world!"

"What's more, Chen Ping is now a celebrity in the Lingnan business circle. If Master Zuo kills him rashly, then our family will be ruined."

"The chairman and the Lei family promise to use this as an excuse to use high-end force to destroy Master Zuo!"

"High-end force?" Yang Hanye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath: "Could it be that the president can mobilize Zong..."

Yang Derong saw that Yang Hanye's head was covered with cold sweat, and comforted him calmly: "Don't worry!"

"Those old guys won't stand with the president and help him fight in the ring."

"Their duty is nothing more than to suppress the martial arts masters who violate the ban by force."

"What we have to do is to wait for Master Zuo to help me win the underground boxing championship, and first help me sit on the throne of the president of the industry association and completely control the rights of the association. Our Yang family is the king of Lingnan."

"At that time, no matter how much Chen Ping jumps, he will be just a little grasshopper. I can crush him to death with one finger!"

Yang Hanye was very excited: "Where is Master Zuo now? I want to congratulate him on his exit!"

Yang Derong said indifferently: "You don't need to bother Master Zuo, he is going to do something big!"

After saying that, Yang Derong looked out of the window, his eyes seemed to pass through the drizzle outside the window, and fell on a figure who was running like lightning.

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There is an inconspicuous Weijia Village in the outskirts of Yuncheng, and there is a huge manor in the village.

This is the mansion of the real first family in Lingnan, the Wei family of the martial arts family.

On the branch of the moon, the head of the Wei family, Wei Hongye, who had just had dinner, went to practice martial arts alone on the small mound in the south of the Wei family village as usual.

In the center of the small mound, there is a depression with a particularly hard ground, like a small crater.

This depression was not formed naturally, but was created by Wei Hongye's years of practice here, rain or shine.

At this moment, he was waving his fists and feet in the rain, blasting pieces of water mist with his energy.

Before finishing a set of punches, Wei Hongye suddenly retracted his fists and stood upright, turning his head to look at the edge of the depression.

At some point, a tall and straight figure appeared there.

The man looked about 40 years old, with phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, thick lips, and a thick and neat beard on his chin.

The black clothes that were wet by the rain clung to his body, outlining a burly and strong physique.

This person is the chief priest of the Yang family, the martial arts master, Zuo Bingxiu!

The eyes of the two martial arts masters collided in mid-air, as if sparks flickered.

Wei Hongye, with his hands behind his back, laughed loudly, and his voice was extremely loud, even in the wind and rain, it could be heard far away: "Zuo Bingxiu, you came out of the mountain so soon, and you came to find me first, it really surprised me." expected!"

"You shouldn't have come, you should go find and kill that kid surnamed Chen first."

"Since you're here, I'm afraid you won't even have the qualifications to face that kid in the future!"

Wei Hongye's meaning is very clear, I will abolish you today.

Zuo Bingxiu was not afraid at all, and walked slowly towards the center of the depression: "You are also beyond my expectations!"

"I thought you were very strong, but I didn't expect you to practice for so many years, and it's nothing more than that!"

"That junior Chen Ping is worthy of my attention? I can easily kill him with only one arm!"

As Zuo Bingxiu approached, Wei Hongye's rain-soaked clothes gradually swelled up: "Oh, you mean, you can only leave one arm at most today?"

"Boy, you were still breastfeeding when I was practicing martial arts, go to hell with me!"

A bolt of lightning lit up in the sky.

In the flash, the two figures broke through the rain and fog, approaching at an almost superhuman speed.

"Boom!"

Light travels faster than sound, and it took two seconds for the lightning to light up before the sound of thunder reached the depression.

"boom!"

The four fists collided, and a blast rose from the center of the depression, even suppressing the roar of the thunder from the sky.

It was half a catty, and no one took half a step back.

But the tyrannical internal strength of the two martial arts masters was transmitted to the feet, and the depression that had been trampled down for many years was unbearable.

With the feet of the two people as the center, cracks split open in an instant.

There was no need for any temptation, as soon as the two of them came into contact, they shot with all their strength.

The rain became heavier and heavier, as if a hole had opened in the sky, and half an inch of rainwater gradually accumulated in the center of the depression.

Wei Hongye raised his foot and kicked it out, and the accumulated water turned into a water dragon. The sound of piercing through the air could almost tear the eardrums of ordinary people.

Zuo Bingxiu yelled loudly, turned around and kicked, like a hammer-like water dragon, was crushed by his kick.

The shoes on his feet also exploded.

The fragments of the shoe were mixed with the broken water dragon that was kicked back, shooting towards Wei Hongye like dense bullets.

Wei Hongye folded his arms to protect his face.

"Crackling!"

The attack was blocked, but the clothes on Wei Hongye's arms were also riddled with holes.

The fight between the two sides was as fast as lightning, and every punch and kick was a full-scale explosion of internal strength.

The people in Weijiazhuang were finally alarmed.

"No, someone fought with the old man!"

"Quickly, call everyone and go to support immediately!"