Rural Shennong

How could Hua Dewen not know what Hou Hanpu was thinking.

His most valued grandson was forced to death by Chen Ping.

The Hou family's prestige was also depleted by Chen Ping's repeated blows.

Hou Hanpu reckoned that every day he would dream of cutting Chen Ping's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

Hua Dewen sighed helplessly: "Old Hou, I know what you're thinking."

"But you want Elder Liao to kill Chen Ping, it's impossible."

"In his capacity, coming to the secular world will inevitably be closely monitored by the Chamber of Commerce and Industry."

"Chen Ping is neither old nor young, and he can be regarded as a celebrity in the business world. If Elder Liao dares to deal with Chen Ping, the Chamber of Industry and Commerce will never let it go."

"If a person of his level can make a move, the Zhao family won't suffer such a heavy loss!"

Hou Hanpu smiled slightly: "Hua Shao, I have a plan. Not only can I solve the troubles you are facing, but I can also deal with Chen Ping."

Hua Dewen quickly asked, "What's your plan?"

With a confident expression, Hou Hanpu stroked his beard and said slowly, "As I said before, your Hua family sent experts to compete with Chen Ping for the position of dean."

"I don't even know the difference between a bodiless master and an ordinary master, let alone ordinary people."

"If Chen Ping is afraid and does not dare to fight, it will be a huge blow to his reputation."

"If Chen Ping dares to fight, then Elder Liao can take the opportunity to fight him openly, and the Chamber of Commerce and Industry has no excuse to stop him."

"At that time, the fists and feet will be blind, and Elder Liao accidentally killed Chen Ping by mistake, so he deserves to be bad luck!"

Hua Dewen frowned slightly: "Old Hou, you said just now that your plan can solve my troubles, but does killing Chen Ping have anything to do with solving my troubles?"

Hou Hanpu explained: "Hua Shao, you came up with this idea after careful consideration, and it has nothing to do with me."

Hua Dewen thought for a long time before he thought of the key point. He immediately stood up excitedly: "Yes, yes, I came up with this idea."

"As long as Chen Ping dies, his power will be leaderless. At that time, I will swallow his Tiansheng Entertainment, and it will be easy for Hua Ying to rise again."

A look of contempt flashed in Hou Hanpu's eyes.

Hua Dewen only thought that such a superficial level is simply an idiot, and just based on this, can he escape the punishment of the Cangxing Sect?

If it wasn't for the fear that Hua Dewen would become angry afterward, Hou Hanpu really wouldn't bother to remind him.

Thinking of this, Hou Hanpu had no choice but to give Hua Dewen an in-depth analysis.

"Hua Shao, that Elder Liao is from your sect. If he can take charge of the Martial Arts College of the Medical University, it will also greatly improve the influence of your sect in the secular world."

"When the time comes, relying on the base of the Medical University Martial Arts Academy, you can continue to send people over and use the resources provided by the Industry and Commerce Association to cultivate your direct descendants. Isn't that good?"

Hua Dewen slapped his hands: "That's right! Why didn't I think about it... Ahem, I actually thought so too."

Hou Hanpu didn't expose Hua Dewen's little trick, and said with a slight smile, "We are heroes who see the same thing."

Hua Dewen smiled brightly: "Old Hou, I have accepted your request, so you can go back and wait for my good news at ease."

Just when these people connected with each other and were about to plot to kill Chen Ping, Chen Ping, who was practicing in the practice room, opened his eyes as if feeling something.

He was very irritable, but it wasn't all because of a dark premonition.

It's more because the speed of his current cultivation progress is as slow as a snail compared with the previous rocket-style ascent.

If the world's martial arts masters learn that Chen Ping has penetrated 84 meridians in more than a year, and her mother thinks it is too slow, they must spit him out collectively in anger.

Ninety-nine percent of the martial arts masters in the martial arts world have cultivated their kung fu to the end, and none of them has more than seventy meridians.

Those who can cultivate the eighty meridians are the arrogance figures of the major hermit sects and hermit families.

Those who have cultivated to more than 85 meridians are all the Tianjiao among the Tianjiao, the future leader of the Zongmen family, Miaozi.

Moreover, affected by objective factors such as root aptitude and comprehension, not every generation has such warriors who can practice top-level skills.

Chen Ping didn't know that when he penetrated the 85, [-], [-], [-], and [-] meridians, they were all recognized steps and thresholds at the level of martial arts masters, and the further they went, the slower they went.

But once these thresholds are crossed, the improvement in cultivation is also very significant.

But he knew very well that as long as he practiced the Evergreen Jue step by step to the end, at least three to five years, at most seven or eight years, he would be able to penetrate all the meridians.

At that time, he was not yet 40 years old, and his future was still promising.

The problem was that Chen Ping's irritability was aggravated by the sudden feeling of uneasiness.

"With my current cultivation base, if I meet a grandmaster like Zhao Jiehu again, I should win easily. There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"Could it be that a more powerful master is eyeing me?"

Just when Chen Ping was confused, his cell phone rang.

Chen Ping's close relatives all know that when he is practicing, don't disturb him if there is no emergency.

This call was definitely not from someone close to him.

When Chen Ping saw the call, it turned out to be Bao Zhixi who hadn't contacted him for a long time.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Bao Zhixi hurriedly said, "Brother Chen, hurry up and hide."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Bao Zhixi replied: "Our sect sent an elder from the outer sect to Haicheng tomorrow."

"He is an old-fashioned strong man who has been born out of the body. He is loyal to the sect and puts the interests of the sect first in everything. I am afraid that he will treat you..."

Chen Ping interrupted: "Since he is a Grandmaster of Emergence Realm, he still puts the interests of the sect first, so it is unlikely that he will do anything to me."

"Otherwise the Industry and Commerce Association won't spare him, and your sect will also be blamed."

"Even if he wants to risk the disgrace of the world and want to attack me regardless, then I can't leave Haicheng."

Haicheng has the Grand Master of the Industry and Commerce Association sitting in town. Although Chen Ping has never met him, he has felt the breath of the other party.

Chen Ping was very confident. Even if he couldn't defeat the Grandmaster of the Embryo state, he would still be able to escape for a while.

As long as the Haicheng Grandmaster sitting in the town notices the abnormality and rushes over in time, the unlucky ones will be the elders of the Cangxing Sect.

"Brother Chen, you'd better be careful!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I see! Anyway, I want to thank you for telling me the news."

Through this phone call, Chen Ping finally knew where the mysterious sense of crisis came from.

He is not a character who admits to being cowardly when he can't beat him.

The world is unpredictable, who knows if that outer sect elder will happen?Who knows that when things come to an end, will the master masters of the industry and commerce associations in Haicheng take care of this matter?

Chen Ping does not want to hand over his fate to others. Only when he is strong is the last word.

If he continued to practice, he would not achieve a breakthrough in a short period of time. Chen Ping considered whether to find another way.

After leaving the practice room and going downstairs, Chen Ping planned to drive to the river to enjoy the river breeze and think quietly.

As soon as Che left the hospital, he received a call from Du Shiman.

"Honey, I've been running for a day today, and I'm tired and hungry. Can you come and pick me up for dinner?"

Chen Ping asked, "Where is Miss Hong?"

Du Shiman said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say, if your brother hadn't hooked her up, would I be left alone?"

Chen Ping smiled wryly: "Okay, I'll pick you up right away."