Don’t Mess with Shennong

The ugly characters at the gate were written by Wang Jiayu, his sweet father, Wu Panchun's husband, and the villagers often laughed at him because of his lack of a man's unique mark.

Last time I disappeared in the village inexplicably, and left a typo in a letter stating that he was accepted as a disciple by an expert in the world, and he would return to the village after he was successful in his studies.

Since then, people in the village have lost news of Wang Jiayu, and his parents did not come back when they died.

When sweeping the tomb a year ago, Wang Pingan saw a few dog-crawling characters on the gravestones of Aunt Hei and Uncle Hei. He was inexplicable and said that he wanted Wang Ping's revenge.

Wang Ping'an smiled, didn't take the threat seriously, and then forgot.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Wang Jiayu dared to scribble and write a bunch of threatening words.

"Second silly, you dare to hook my wife and seek my fortune, not to die!"

"Parents' hatred, don't share the sky, kill and kill!"

"Now that the knife is in hand, kill all the rich dogs!"

The above typos were made by Wang Jiayu, sprayed with red paint on the walls and gates, not to mention how ugly they are.

Barking, barking.

The big yellow dog followed Wang Pingan's ass, staring at these words, his eyes fired, and he lay down his gun again. Whether he is rich or not is it his business? Who kills who is not always certain.

"What's this about? Who seduced his wife? To avoid suspicion, I haven't visited Tiantian in the city recently! As for the death of his parents, it was caused by wild beasts, and everyone in the village can testify. As for seeking his family property, it is even more ridiculous. Selling a spirit fruit at random will be more than your family property..."

The big yellow dog felt the same way: "Master, don't be angry, I can smell him, wait until I find his place, and kill him!"

There are bright paint on the ground and a pair of gloves with the smell of Wang Jiayu on them. A big yellow dog sniffs the gloves and can record the smell of Wang Jiayu for tracking.

"Go, Pikachu, find him out for me, don't hurt his life, even if he lacks an arm or a leg, he is a sweet father. When the child grows up, he still has a thought."

"Master, don't worry, I know what you mean." After the big yellow dog said, following the smell, he went to track it.

"Uh, what do you know?"

"Missing an arm or a leg is not a problem, missing two is not a problem, this kind of scum, Ben Wang will never show mercy!"

"..." Wang Ping'an scratched his head, did he mean that?

But forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

Laiwang, War Committee, and Tongsuo have already brought tools to clean the stains at the gate.

The three of them are real workers on the farm, and these dirty jobs are their duties.

The Snake Baby is a full-time cook on the farm, and he is also a cultivation genius. Geniuses have privileges everywhere. In order not to delay the Snake Baby's cultivation and some trivial work, the three of them dare not pull the Snake Baby together.

The villagers also heard the news and ran over to watch the excitement.

In the current Wangjing Village, almost no one dared to provoke Wang Ping'an. Seeing him deflated, everyone felt a hint of excitement.

The gate was sprayed with paint, and it was Wang Jiayu who did it. It was a beautiful job.

Especially those little old men who are good at playing cards, squatted to the side and muttered: "Hey hey, Erbao has **** someone's daughter-in-law, and hasn't made a noise about his family? I can hear people say that Erbao is here I bought a house for Wu Panchun in the city and arranged work for Wu Panchun. Isn’t this just a housekeeping?"

"Family reputation is too pitiful, parents are gone, men's gadgets are gone, daughters-in-law and children are gone, who would he look for if he doesn't seek revenge from Erbao? I heard that Wang Jiayu is now so good, he can jump on it with one jump On the second floor, I learned powerful spells from the gods, and Erbao’s good days are over!"

"Er Bao is actually pretty good, but after he got rich, he hides in the orchard all day, the gate is locked all day, and the villagers are not allowed to come in. It is too lonely! Think about it, if I have two The flowery woman followed, and I stayed at home all day long, hehehehe..."

Several old men thought of the beauty and laughed together.

Wang Ping'an looked at the small rock under his feet, almost couldn't help kicking a piece of it and smashing it in their mouth... These old men, who don't do business all day, like to chew on the roots of their tongues.

It may be them who said that he killed Wang's family and his parents, and said that he had occupied Wang's family's property.

"Save one's life and win the seventh level of the Buddha! I resisted not killing them, which is equivalent to saving their lives. How many levels of Buddha should I build?"

Wang Pingan grumbled, stretched out, and returned to the orchard.

I'm too lazy to care about with the old people in the village. If you have that care, it's better to sleep longer.

The old men didn't even know that they had turned around the ghost door, and they were still pointing at Wang Ping'an's back.

After Wang Ping'an returned to the orchard, he lay under the peach tree and brushed the forum, watching the dynamics of the rivers and lakes, and waiting for the big yellow dog to come back by the way.

Today’s hot post on the Jianghu Forum is a post for chasing and killing foreign monks and zombie female ghosts.

The few foreign monks who made trouble were killed by zombies and female ghosts one second each, and the remaining few were killed without accident.

And zombies and female ghosts are the real hot spots. Around them, there are many bigwigs appearing, forums on the evolution of zombies, the classification of female ghosts, and the impact of aura recovery on these creatures.

As for Wang Pingan’s live broadcast of tea sales, the news of one million a catty did not cause any waves on the forum and no one paid attention.

Even when Wang Pingan's medicine was robbed, no one responded to related posts. Once the heat passed, everyone didn't bother to pay attention.

Anyway, within three days, Wang Ping'an didn't find the real culprit behind the scenes, and was basically suspended. Everyone had no hope of that.

"The forum has finally returned to normal. It's incredible that a low-key person like me has been on the forum hot list all day long! Ignore my existence, I hope to be a little transparent! Transparent salted fish!"

Wang Pingan said sincerely in his heart.

At this moment, the big yellow dog came back with empty hands...Uh, empty mouth, nothing came back.

Wang Ping'an was shocked and said, "Sparrow, did you eat him up? You are too cruel. You dare to spit out that kind of trash, so fierce!"

The big yellow dog said aggrieved: "I didn't eat him, Ben Wang doesn't eat people, don't slander me, Master! I just lost it. Wang Jiayu may have left by car, otherwise it is impossible to lose his smell suddenly."

The Crescent Bear woke up, rubbed his eyes, rolled over like a meat ball, and agreed: "This bear does not eat people, unless it is cooked!"

"You play triumph! You are a stupid bear who sleeps and eats. You have the least sense of existence in the whole orchard! If you dare to eat people, the owner will definitely make you a crescent bear hot pot!" The big yellow dog turned around disdainfully, his tail facing Crescent bear.

"I'm just talking casually, it's not really eating!" Crescent Bear said, holding Wang Ping'an's feet, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When the three magic weapons heard the quarrel, they suddenly rushed out of the small courtyard of the villa like a curious baby, suspended above Wang Ping'an's head, ready to watch the play.