Rural Shennong

After Yang Hanye finished speaking, all the people between him and Chen Ping got up and left the table, making room for Chen Ping to climb through.

"I already knew that after Master Zuo won, Young Master Yang would be the first to settle accounts with him."

"The surname Chen is over!"

"That's right, even if he crawls over to kneel and kowtow to Yang Hanye today, the Yang family will not spare him lightly."

"The man can bend and stretch, at least he can save his life. At this point, he still has nothing to struggle."

"Chen Ping, Young Master Yang told you to crawl over there, you are so deaf, didn't you hear?"

Ever since he stepped into Yuncheng, Chen Ping has never stopped.

His rise is too fast, he has robbed too many people of their interests and jobs, and he has no foundation.

How many people are waiting to see his jokes.

There are those who persuade him to be obedient and obedient, some who are subdued, some who sneer, and some who ridicule him.

Apart from being humiliated and committing suicide on the spot, Chen Ping had no choice but to kneel down and crawl over the short distance of more than ten meters.

In the eyes of everyone, that was his only way of life.

Butcher clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were like a fierce tiger that would prey on someone, as if as long as Chen Ping gave an order, he would jump out and tear these people into pieces.

Yun Yang's eyes were red: "Ah Ping, you're dead, if we lose, we'll lose like a man!"

"At worst, I will die. I will accompany you on the road to Huangquan. After 18 years, we will still be a man!"

Not far away, Deng Ran covered her mouth, turned her head to Xue Yan and said in a low voice, "This second idiot actually offended Young Master Yang."

"If Young Master Yang knows that I used to be friends with this idiot's brother, will it cause trouble?"

Xue Yan pouted: "Don't worry, didn't you dump Yun Yang? Young Master Yang won't be as knowledgeable as you."

Deng Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I dumped this poor guy, Yun Yang, otherwise I would have been implicated by him."

Yuan Yuan, who was in the back corner of the auditorium, looked at Chen Ping with pity: "Xiangrou, you still wanted to recruit him to work for your Yin family yesterday, right? Are you afraid?"

Can Yin Xiangrou not be afraid?Her face was pale, and she said with trembling lips: "Fortunately, fortunately! I thank you Yuan Yuan."

"I was almost cheated to death by him!"

Yuan Yuan smiled softly, "Do you think he would crawl over on his knees?"

Yin Xiangrou tilted his head and thought for a while: "It should be!"

Yuan Yuan was slightly taken aback: "Huh? Didn't you say that he is quite arrogant? You see, his friend is also quite bloody."

Yin Xiangrou shook his head: "He used to be quite arrogant."

"But he is not what he used to be. Didn't he make a fool of Lei Jialan and become a softie?"

"This man, after kneeling once, his face will be gone, and his bones will naturally soften. He won't mind kneeling a second time."

Yuan Yuan nodded: "You are right!"

Everyone was waiting to see Chen Ping's jokes, but this is an iron-blooded fight, today Yang Hanye is not the protagonist, and neither is Chen Ping.

Zuo Bingxiu was still standing on the stage.

Chen Ping didn't make a statement, and the Yang family couldn't get Zuo Bingxiu to come down and press Chen Ping's head to make him kneel.

Yang Hanye sneered and said, "Chen Ping, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity you cherish it!"

"You wait for me, if you don't take the initiative to serve as a dog for our Yang family today, tomorrow I won't even have the qualifications to let you be a dog!"

Whether it was the surrounding discussions or Yang Hanye's yelling, Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't even look at Yang Hanye, and kept staring at the ring.

"Pretend to be a fart!"

"He doesn't admit to being cowardly now, but in the future Yang Shaoding will let him live but not die!"

"Whatever that idiot is doing, hurry up to the stands, the awards are about to be presented."

Zhao Lao, president of the Lingnan Martial Arts Association, came onto the stage holding a small box.

Everyone's attention also shifted from Chen Ping to the stage.

Zhao Lao walked up to Zuo Bingxiu and said with a slight smile, "Congratulations, Master Zuo!"

Zuo Bingxiu cupped his hands and said, "President, you are welcome!"

Zhao Lao chuckled: "I declare that the final winner of this iron-blooded fight is Zuo Bing, who represents the Yang family..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the spectator seats: "Wait!"

Zhao Lao's voice was choked, he never expected that someone would speak out at this time.

He was annoyed to ask who was so unruly, when the person who spoke walked off from the spectator seats.

Lei Luan stared blankly at Chen Ping who was walking towards the ring, with a look of relief on his face: "It's good to die in the ring like a man!"

She tightened the dagger in her hand again, and made a decisive plan in her heart.

Seeing Chen Ping walking towards the ring, the audience was in an uproar.

"Fuck, this kid is tough enough!"

"This is really looking for death, there is no discount at all!"

"An evil pen, for the sake of the so-called dignity, to seek death, who will show it!"

"That's right, even if he doesn't make it to the ring, he doesn't necessarily die. At worst, he just sells his property and leaves Lingnan. Why bother!"

The audience pointed at Chen Ping, and there was a lot of discussion.

Zhao Lao on the stage frowned: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "President Zhao, I am a candidate warrior of the Lei family, and I signed up last night."

"I have read the rules and regulations of the Iron-Blooded Fight."

"It stands to reason that if the chosen warrior loses the battle, you should ask whether the candidate warrior will participate in the battle, right?"

"Why did you announce the winner directly?"

Zhao Lao frowned even tighter.

What Chen Ping said was right, the rules and regulations are indeed so set.

But what qualifications and courage do you have to challenge Zuo Bingxiu on stage?You even lost Wei Hongye, who are you?

"Are you sure you want to challenge Master Zuo?"

Chen Ping chuckled and said, "Challenge? No!"

"I'm just here to take back the victory that originally belonged to the Lei family!"

Chen Ping's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Everyone in the audience looked at him like a fool, and everyone was stunned by Chen Ping's wild words.

After a full three seconds of silence, everyone came back to their senses, and there was an uproar.

"Arrogance, why are you worthy of saying that? Shabi, are you out of your mind?"

"Master Zuo, kill him, this kind of person is a waste of food!"

"I've seen someone who pretends to be dead, this is the first time I've seen someone who pretends to be dead like this!"

Yang Hanye patted the bulletproof glass in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Chen Ping, you idiot, you are finished, and no one can save you!"

He was about to burst into joy, jumping up and down like a monkey.

It is said that the person who knows you best must be your sworn enemy.

Yang Hanye has been fighting with Chen Ping for more than half a year, and he knows Chen Ping very well, at least he knows his character that would rather bend than bend.

Before he asked Chen Ping to kneel down and crawl over, Yang Hanye didn't have much hope, he just wanted to humiliate Chen Ping in public.

He also knew that there was a high probability that Chen Ping would not kneel down to him, and what he was most afraid of was that Chen Ping would not play with him tomorrow.

After all, all Chen Ping's properties have been shut down, and the Yang family has no excuse to seize them.

When his father sat on the throne of the chairman of the industry and commerce association, what if Chen Ping saw the inevitable situation, sold his property, and ran away with his pack?

Now that Chen Ping is in the ring, Zuo Bingxiu has a good reason to kill Chen Ping openly.

Is there anything better in the world than this?