Chapter 545: Teach me chant

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Wang Degui and Wang Deli heard that the child was serious. We couldn't ruin the child's chance to be a good person, so he solemnly agreed.
Since the children are interested in doing things for the old and young in the village, we can't hold back. The running procedures must be finished today, and the road construction must be done completely by the village, and those people should not be allowed to intervene indiscriminately.
"Ah, go ahead and prepare the money. My uncle and I will go to town." Wang Degui said, waving his hands helplessly, and felt very distressed and relieved.
The children of their own family are kind-hearted. After getting rich and getting rich, they have not forgotten the villagers in the village. They are willing to smash five million roads for the villagers.
"Uncle, if the formalities are completed, I can help you introduce the road construction company. The price is very fair, and you won't be charged indiscriminately." Xu Qing kindly reminded him, fearing they might be deceived.
"Okay, let's talk about it later." Wang Degui and Wang Deli finished talking before leaving.
Wang Ping'an took Xu Qing and was about to leave. At that moment, several Maoshan Taoists happened to pass through the crowd and saw them.
This group of Maoshan Taoists, the leader, is Qing Dao, the two chiefs of skin burns beside him, and the two second-generation Maoshan Taoists who were rescued by Wang Ping'an.
There were also two young little priests, carrying backpacks and sweating behind.
Wang Ping'an greeted himself: "It's such a coincidence that I met Qingyun Dao here. Why did you not leave Huaxi Town? Want to go to the volcano for luck?"
"Huh, it turns out to be a peaceful layman. We don't go to the volcano for an adventure. How can you make our money?" Qing Yun said, choking nonchalantly, with a bad attitude.
Any normal person whose blood is smashed by Wang Ping's mouth cannot treat him well.
What's more, Qing Yundao was not only beaten with blood, but also lost two teeth, which was very miserable.
"That's right, then I wish you an early injury?"
"..." Qingyun Daochang almost exploded in anger in an instant. If he couldn't beat Wang Ping'an, he would now desperately want to fight with him.
Will you talk? How did you live to be eighteen? Why haven't they been killed before?
The soul asks three times in a row, and it can only ask in the heart, but dare not ask on the mouth, afraid of being beaten.
The two second-generation Maoshan disciples standing next to them saw Wang Ping's domineering power and strength. They also shook their heads, their faces black as the bottom of the pot, and their eyes were full of murderousness.
The two of them, after Wang Ping's treatment, have recovered their fighting power.
The trio can't beat the fire unicorn, can they beat Wang Ping'an?
After all, he is not bad. Like Master Qingyun, he is a master of the eighth floor in the Qi training period. It is only one step away to the ninth floor. In any corner of the world, it belongs to high-end combat power.
They feel that they are similar to Wang Ping's state, and they have mysterious self-confidence. They feel that if the three men join forces, they can definitely hang Wang Ping'an.
"Young man, it's not a good idea for us to talk about it. Our Maoshan school is not something you can bully at will. This time, I respect you for helping me heal my wound and don't want to fight you. Next time, you don't have such good luck ! "
With that said, the middle-aged Taoist priest pulled Qingyun Dao, quickly passing by Wang Ping'an and did not want to walk with him.
Other Taoists also looked badly at Wang Ping'an, which also surpassed Wang Ping's and Xu Qing's.
"Hey, what are you doing so fast? By the way, Qingyun said, do you still want to go back to your mahogany sword?"
"I think ... no, I don't want to! The things sent out by the poor, there is no reason to go back, you keep it yourself." Qing Yun said, afraid of his conspiracy, he endured his inner pain and answered Road.
Wang Ping'an said regretfully: "Look, I know that Master Qingyun is a generous person. How could it be sent back? My mother still wants me to return the sword to you!"
"I can help you to testify. Chief Qingyun really doesn't want the Taomu Sword, so the aunt won't scold you again." Xu Qing made a timely cut.
"Poof ..." Qingyun said with a sigh of relief, and immediately spouted a sip of blood. Without such a playful person, he seemed to have missed something.
Several priests, afraid of hearing anything that hit others again, felt a breeze at their feet, strode vigorously, and displayed the Taoist gang step. They quickly set aside Wang Ping'an and Xu Qing.
"How do they go so fast? Is this Qinggong? Brother Erbao, would you be lighter, teach me chant." Xu Qing took Wang Ping's arm and said softly.
"No! Also, I am younger than you, brother!"
"..." Xu Qing pouted, this steel straight man, wouldn't he coax himself?
Do you want to be so mad at the age?
Huh, decided for half an hour ... No, ignore him for ten minutes!
Holding his arm, he let go.
Xu Qing secretly used his eyes to glance at Wang Pingping, hoping that he could coax himself, as long as he coaxed himself, he would forgive him.
But Wang Ping'an, like a monkey out of the cage, shook his arm and walked fast, as if he wanted to chase the Maoshan Taoist in front.
Can't you change your personality? The mattress wool also needs to be changed!
In one breath, he walked to the black shop next to the village entrance before Wang Ping'an slowed down.
The Taoist Taoist Maoshan deserves to be regarded as a master of thousands of gates. He has worked his feet. When he came here, the other party had already gone west from the entrance of the village and set foot on the mountain road to the volcanic gorge.
Today's black shop, business is still good, early in the morning, there are fans diners come to the door. After seeing Wang Ping'an, like other fans, he still screamed and took pictures, took a group photo, and fulfilled a certain desire.
The Huaxi Hotel next door already has a team of settlers, beautiful waitresses, uniform clothing, under the guidance of a professional manager, there is a shout of positive and slogan.
When Wang Ping'an passed by, these waiters from other places, as well as the local waiters who had just been recruited, stared at him all at once.
"Ah, you guys ..." The professional female manager in her thirties, who also came from a pretty girl, couldn't understand anything.
So handsome man, do you have a chance to get started?
Didn't you see Xu Qing, the female boss of this hotel, chasing hard behind his butt?
Listening to the tone of another beautiful female boss Gu Qingcheng, it seems that she likes this handsome guy too. The two female bosses are fighting openly. How can you waiters be eligible to join the battle?
Thinking in my heart, the female manager's eyes also fell on Wang Ping'an, and I forgot that I was training the employees.
Wang Ping's turned a blind eye to all this, and after returning to the orchard, he jumped directly to the roof to read.
However, the fact that he invested 5 million in road construction has been spread, and after a morning of fermentation, it has spread.
No, before lunch time, Wang Wen just found it and stood downstairs and shouted: "Erbao, you really invested 5 million to build roads? How did you earn this money? Teach me how ! "