Rural Shennong

Of course, Chen Ping would not refuse this kind of pie-in-the-sky offer.

He would not even explain the story behind the bloodbath of the Xuanming Gang last night.

Chen Ping smiled happily: "Since all martial arts colleagues are willing to take the initiative to join Tiansheng, of course I welcome them with both hands."

"Although Tiansheng is an entertainment company, there is no distinction between civil and military!"

"Don't worry, everyone. From now on, your respective martial arts gyms will be under your own management."

"I will also provide you with some spiritual medicine resources for cultivation on a regular basis."

"Everyone who follows me, Chen Ping, knows that I, Chen Ping, never treat my brothers badly!"

When Chen Ping said this, everyone present looked anxious.

There is no pie in the sky, and there is no love for no reason in this world.

Everyone is afraid that Chen Ping's conditions are so good, I am afraid that they will pay a lot.

Sang Guanyu got up and said: "Master Ping, you also know that we all run martial arts gyms, and the territory we usually own is a street near our respective martial arts halls. Our influence is very small."

"Master Ping gave us such a generous condition, of course we are willing to work for you, Lord Ping."

"But our abilities are limited. I'm afraid that when you need our help, we won't be able to help you much!"

Everyone else nodded.

Chen Ping knew what these people were afraid of: "Since everyone wants to plan food with me in the same pot, then I will say the ugly words first."

"Saving what happens in the future, let's keep the lumps in our hearts."

"I made it clear. If you still want to join Tiansheng, I have no objection. If any of you want to go back on your word, I won't be angry. We are still friends."

Speaking of which, Chen Ping took a sip of tea and cleared his throat: "Tiansheng won't take the initiative to provoke anyone. I have a lot of property, so I can make money on the road."

"So you don't have to worry about me telling you to go out and fight when you have nothing to do."

"But whoever dares to provoke us, when I ask you to use a knife to bleed, I won't allow anyone to retreat."

"This, can everyone accept it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's natural. We are all martial arts practitioners. How can we bear it when we are ridden on our heads and shit?"

"Boss, don't worry, if someone really dares to provoke our Heavenly Sage, you don't need to say, I, Wu Xueying, will be the first to fight him to death."

Chen Ping nodded: "Okay, since everyone agrees on this point, then we can continue talking."

"Although your martial arts hall is still under your control, the name of the martial arts hall must be changed to Tiansheng martial arts hall. This is one of them."

"One more thing, as I told you just now, I have a lot of property."

"Maybe at some point, I will assign some of you to protect some industries, or the people in charge of some industries."

"Our Tiansheng Entertainment will have many entertainers in the future, and entertainers also need bodyguards."

Sang Guanyu patted his chest twice, and just as he was about to guarantee the ticket, Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first."

"As long as there is a mission, I will give him some extra training resources during the mission, and I won't let the brothers do it for nothing."

"If any of our brothers is seriously injured and disabled, I will also guarantee that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."

Wu Xueying stood up immediately: "Boss, there is no need to say any more, just based on these conditions, my old Wu's life is yours!"

Chen Ping got up and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Why should I want your life?"

"You all have to live in peace for the rest of your life. I still hope that when we are old, we can still drink and eat meat together!"

For the rest of the time, I really drank and ate meat.

They are all warriors, and anyone can tell if they use their skills to defuse alcohol.

Chen Ping treats people with sincerity and doesn't want to play tricks.

A while ago, he was still worried about the shortage of high-end military personnel.

Not long after that, a batch came from Lingnan, and another batch gathered in Haicheng, which solved his problem.

Although top martial arts masters and above are still scarce, Chen Ping has elixir and aura eyes, and sooner or later he will be able to train these people into independent masters.

Not surprisingly, Chen Ping drank too much, but before he drank too much, he managed to get everyone else under the table.

Wang Fang called Lin Yuru and came to pick up Chen Ping.

Chen Ping didn't wake up until dark, and was about to have a candlelight dinner with Lin Yuru, when Hou Wanlin's phone call came in suddenly.

"Chen Ping, I have already found the patient, and the reporters and the media have also made appointments."

"I'll wait for you at the hospital tomorrow, is there any problem with you?"

"By the way, I'm not afraid to tell you that the two patients I'm looking for this time are both patients with single lung dysfunction."

"You can first choose the one you want to treat between the two of them."

"If you admit defeat now, I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you kneel down in public tomorrow and admit that your medical skills are not as good as mine, then I will let you go!"

This was the first time Hou Wanlin took the initiative to call Chen Ping.

Chen Ping, who was interrupted by the candlelight dinner, was in a bad mood: "Hou Wanlin, it took you so long to get ready, must it be time-consuming to make artificial lungs?"

"Do you really think I don't know anything?"

"You overestimate yourself and underestimate me!"

"Let me go? Hehe! Just wash your fucking knees and wait to kneel down in front of me and kowtow!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping hung up the communication without waiting for Hou Wanlin to reply.

Hou Wanlin held the phone in a daze for a long time, but Chen Ping's reply was completely beyond his expectation.

He didn't hear panic or fear from Chen Ping's tone. Chen Ping was still as arrogant as before.

Hou Wanlin originally wanted to tell Chen Ping a bloody fact before the public competition, which made Chen Ping flustered.

In the end, instead of making Chen Ping flustered, he shot himself in the foot instead, making him a little flustered.

Because Chen Ping knew in advance what kind of disease he was preparing for the patient, and he even knew about the artificial lung he made.

It took a long time for Hou Wanlin to recover from the shock and anger: "You son of a bitch, my mother is incompatible with you!"

Opposite Hou Wanlin, sat an old man with silver hair and wrinkled face.

This old man is Hou Wanlin's grandfather and the ancestor of the Hou family, Hou Hanpu who is known as the world's medical sage.

Although Hou Hanpu is just an ordinary warrior, he is already one hundred and six years old.

Many martial arts masters are not necessarily as old as he lived.

In fact, when Hou Hanpu was young, his cultivation had reached the peak of external strength.

But as he got older and older, his cultivation base also gradually regressed, and now he has regressed to the point where his external strength is small.

Hearing Hou Wanlin swearing at others, Hou Hanpu said calmly: "You are already in your decades, why are you still so restless!"

"What did that brat say to make you so angry."

Hou Wanlin took two deep breaths before suppressing the agitation of his emotions. He bowed and replied: "Chen Ping said some ugly words, which are unbearable to your ears. I will repeat them to you."

"But he actually knew the patients I was preparing and my treatment methods, which surprised me."