Rural Shennong

In the past two days, Lin Shanshan has been holding her breath a lot. She posted posts supporting Chen Ping under the articles of various online media, and was sprayed all over her body.

Chen Ping has already become a business tycoon at a young age, and even surpassed Hou Hanpu in medical skills. Who would believe that he still has time to practice martial arts.

Even if he had, normally speaking, he couldn't be the opponent of the elder of the hermit sect who had devoted himself to self-cultivation for decades.

But Lin Shanshan is Chen Ping's brainless fan. In her eyes, Chen Ping has always been omnipotent.

Lin Yuru's face was slightly angry: "Who are you going to hit in the face?"

Only then did Lin Shanshan realize that she fired a map bomb just now and blasted her sister into it: "Ah~! Dear sister, I didn't mention you."

Lin Yuru has nothing to do with Chen Ping, can't she deal with Lin Shanshan?It happened that there was no place to vent my anger: "I think you deserve a beating!"

"Help~!" Lin Shanshan ran away, and was caught by Lin Yuru within two steps, and she was pressed on the sofa and spanked.

Chen Ping watched the two sisters fight with a smile, and his mind was as calm as his face.

Chen Ping was greatly inspired by probing Yao Shuyu's body.

His penetrating meridians have reached 89, and the bottleneck encountered this time is No. 90 meridians.

This bottleneck is extremely strong.

Chen Ping encountered bottlenecks in the past, such as penetrating the No.80 seven meridians. He was able to penetrate a little bit, but the speed of complete penetration was extremely slow.

But this time, he couldn't penetrate at all.

It's as if those meridians in the past were rivers full of silt, the difference is nothing more than the width and depth of the river, and the thickness of the silt.

Use your inner strength to break away the silt little by little, and you will be able to penetrate completely.

But this No. 90 meridian is not only wide and deep, but what is blocked is not mud, but reinforced concrete.

Not to mention opening up a little bit, even if he wants to grind away a piece of scum, it is difficult.

If you want to fully penetrate, you can only rely on long-term penance and a little bit of grinding.

Therefore, Chen Ping did not deliberately break through his cultivation in the past two days, but kept consolidating his existing cultivation.

Because in three days, he will accept Liao Qiming's challenge.

The place where the two sides made an appointment to fight was a small island called Yueya Island five miles away from the sea.

The island is very flat, and there is a lighthouse in the center, which has been abandoned for many years.

On the top floor of a sea view hotel newly built by Shiyuemei Hotel Chain Group, Mei Xinli held a glass of red wine in her hand and looked at Yueya Island in the distance: "That should be the place where Chen Ping was buried!"

Her secretary Xi Yang bowed and said: "President, we can just see the whole picture of Yueya Island here, and you can witness the fall of that kid named Chen with your own eyes."

October Mei's life is very difficult, the market share has been squeezed by Pingxin Restaurant to the point of losing money for consecutive months.

This brand new five-star hotel, which was supposed to be completed last month, also had to temporarily suspend work due to the interruption of the capital chain, and the interior decoration has been delayed until now.

Mei Xinli sneered and said, "Chen Ping is doing his own crimes."

"As long as Chen Ping dies, that bitch Mei Qingyan and that trash Jiang Shenwei will definitely be beaten back to their original forms."

"Xi Yang, you go buy a high-powered telescope tomorrow, I want to see clearly."

Just thinking about that scene, Mei Xinli trembled with excitement.

Ever since Mei Qingyan and Jiang Shenwei took refuge in Chen Ping, she hasn't had a good day and has been constantly blamed by Mei's parents.

The Mei family all blamed her for not going against Chen Ping, nor for splitting up the nine old stores.

Many elders of Mei's family even forced her to go to Chen Ping to beg for mercy and apologize.

Mei Xinli couldn't stand it any longer. She didn't expect Chen Ping to seek death by himself. How could she not be excited.

There are many people who expect Chen Ping to die without a burial place, and there are also many people who expect Chen Ping to create miracles.

At this moment, Chen Ping was also looking at Crescent Island, with a strong fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

Wang Fang stood behind Chen Ping. She didn't know Chen Ping's mood, but thought that Chen Ping was under a lot of pressure now.

So when she reported her work to Chen Ping, she tried to keep her tone calm and a little passionate.

"At present, there are two beverages that occupy the largest share in the domestic market, namely Blue Bull and Fat House Happy Water."

"However, according to Director Luo's investigation of the Intelligence Center, it was found that the domestic entrusted production distributors of these two beverages are Xingding Trading Co., Ltd."

Chen Ping didn't look back, and said calmly: "In other words, they are actually a family, right?"

Wang Fang nodded: "Yes!"

Beverages are a hugely profitable industry. To be able to win the right to produce and sell such two world-renowned brands of beverages in China, the background of Xingding Trading is absolutely extraordinary.

Chen Ping sat on the ground, picked up a piece of dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth: "Is there any difficulty in the pre-sale of our products?"

Wang Fang replied: "Because our market positioning targets the most popular drinks in the market, in terms of filling, Mr. Lin originally planned to order two top-level filling production lines from Zhongzhou Heavy Industry."

"But yesterday we received a call from Zhongzhou Heavy Industry, and there is something wrong with them."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "Are they rich or not?"

Wang Fang shook her head and said, "What Zhongzhou Heavy Industry means is that they don't have any goods in stock now. To build a new production line, they have to wait at least... until..."

Chen Ping sneered: "It will take at least three days before I can give you a specific answer, right?"

Wang Fang bowed her head and remained silent.

Chen Ping propped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky: "The fuck is waiting for me to die!"

Wang Fang was startled suddenly: "Boss, you can't talk nonsense, it's unlucky!"

Chen Ping was silent for a moment, got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and said in a deep voice: "Send a reply to Zhongzhou Heavy Industry immediately."

"You tell them that the production line we want must be packaged and sent within one day, and we don't miss his money, or we will bear the consequences!"

Zhongzhou Provincial Chamber of Commerce, a [-]-story landmark building located in the city center, is the headquarters of Zhongzhou Heavy Industry Group.

Group President Qian Peiying frowned while holding the fax that Wang Fang had just sent her.

Although what Chen Ping said was ugly, Wang Fang didn't dare to change a single word.

Qian Peiying sighed: "Ah~! Troubled times!"

There are four hermit families in Xijiang, Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li, all of which are vassals of the Cangxing Sect.

As the Qian family, Qian Peiying did not participate in the dispute between the Zhao family and Chen Ping, and chose to stand by and watch.

As she expected, the Zhao family suffered a lot from Chen Ping and suffered heavy losses.

But now that Chen Ping wanted to face the elders of the Cangxing Sect, she had to choose to stand on the side of the Cangxing Sect to show her attitude.

Qian Fu, the old housekeeper who has followed Qian Peiying for many years, bowed and said: "Miss, Chen Ping doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and if he dares to accept Elder Liao's challenge, he will surely die. Why are you worrying?"

"I think we should prepare to divide up Chen Ping's property now."

Qian Peiying said indifferently: "Uncle Fu, what did you say when Chen Ping confronted the Zhao family? What happened?"

Qian Fu was a little embarrassed: "It should have been an accident. I heard that he was lucky enough to escape because of the secret help of the masters from Dongjiang."

"But this time, Elder Liao is a veteran grandmaster and challenged Chen Ping in public. Even if he died on the spot, people from Dongjiang would not dare to come forward."

Qian Peiying suddenly turned her head and asked, "Uncle Fu, I asked you to collect and sort out Chen Ping's information."

"He started from a small county in Lingnan two years ago, and he has never defeated the strong with the weak."

"Did you see him lose once?"