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Chapter 22: Only Talk About Ideals, Not About Money

"I will tell dad and ask him to give you some compensation. If they go to Tianwang Temple and capture more people from the White Lotus Sect this time, the reward should be higher."

Although Shen Yueling was a little amused by Ye Ping's attitude of saying those big words first and then complaining after hearing no reward, she still felt a little distressed when she looked at Ye Ping's purple palms and whispered.

"Hmm, I hope they can wipe out the White Lotus Sect this time." Ye Pingqi said with a sigh, glanced at Shen Yueling, and said with a smile: "However, I am not doing it for my own benefit. Only by becoming stronger can I subdue more people. As a member of the White Lotus Sect, sister Yue Ling is a better guardian than..."

"Um……"

When Shen Yueling heard this, her pretty cheeks turned crimson, not to mention her ears, and even the back of her neck turned pink.

Ye Ping looked at Shen Yueling's appearance and chuckled repeatedly.

This woman from another world is indeed different.

If in future generations, after hearing his words, I'm afraid I would immediately ask: Do you have a house? Do you have a car? Do you have a loan? Do you want to add my name?

However, having said that, he now has a house, and it is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits in the imperial city. He can be regarded as an old Beijing who has kept his hat open and closed in later generations.

"Let's go, let's go to Nanhua Pharmacy first and wait for the good news from Brother Cao."

After Ye Ping smiled, he pushed Shen Yueling's wheelchair and rushed to Nanhua Pharmacy.

Along the way, Shen Yueling just lowered her head and didn't say a word to Ye Ping. The pink color on the back of her neck never faded.

After a while, the two came to Nanhua Pharmacy.

Yan Yun had already arrived with Li Mou, Xu Ping and his wife. After meeting, Yan Yun immediately saluted Shen Yueling respectfully.

When Li Mou and Xu Ping heard about Shen Yueling's identity, they also saluted, but still looked at each other.

The small movements of the two people were all caught by Ye Ping.

"Where's Tieshan? Why aren't you with me?"

After seeing the ceremony, Yan Yun said doubtfully.

"I met some miscellaneous people from the White Lotus Sect on the road. From the mouth of one of them, I found out that they are now staying in the Tianwang Temple. Tieshan went back to report the news."

Ye Ping said with a smile.

While speaking, he glanced at Li Mou and Xu Ping with his peripheral vision, and immediately saw that when the two heard the words "Tianwang Temple", they immediately shrank their necks subconsciously. Deep in their eyes, there was something. A look of fear appeared.

"Great! I hope I can catch all those bastards this time and kill them all without leaving a single one behind!"

Yan Yun was overjoyed when he heard this and punched his palm heavily.

"With Brother Tieshan here, they can't get away with it. When they just fought with those White Lotus cultists, Brother Tieshan split a White Lotus cultist in half from head to toe with one knife, and his brain, intestines and stomach were all drained. The ground is covered with blood, that bloody look... tsk tsk... However, the white lotus sect's bastards should be dealt with with this thunderbolt method. If you see one, chop each one, and let's see who dares to become a member of the White Lotus sect again..."

Ye Ping nodded with a smile, and talked about Cao Tieshan's feats as if by chance.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Li Mou and Xu Ping turned pale, and their hands and feet became a little weak.

"Haha, Uncle Li, Aunt Xu, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still here..." Ye Ping looked at Li Mou and Xu Ping and smiled sheepishly, and then said: "However, the white lotus sect's bastards deserve to be killed. , Damn it, Uncle Li, are you right?"

"Yep……"

Li Mou nodded hurriedly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The bloody and tragic scene described by Ye Ping kept recurring in his mind, and the figure even overlapped with his own head.

"Let me hold the child and take a look. He is still young and cannot bear to hear such bloody things." Xu Ping also forced a smile, hugged the child, and turned around to leave.

"I'm going with her." Li Mou also hurriedly followed.

"Since you know how to be afraid, why bother getting involved with thieves?"

Yan Yun looked at the two of them, sneered twice and said.

"Yeah, I'm also curious about how they got together with the people of the White Lotus Sect... Logically speaking, they are relatives of the Nighthawks, and they should be the ones who hate the White Lotus Sect the most." Ye Ping sighed softly, There was a look of confusion in his eyes.

All this is the unsolved mystery of this matter.

Perhaps, we should find an opportunity to treat Li Mou or Xu Ping. If they are not sick, then we can make them sick.

"Sister Yueling, I'm going to treat you. You should rest first. When Brother Cao comes back, call me."

Ye Ping chuckled, nodded to Shen Yueling, then found a room, walked in, and closed the door.

In just one day, he got two more Fire God Pills and one Red Lotus Pill, which he had to take as soon as possible.

"There is no record saying that repeated use of the elixir has no effect, so there should be no problem..."

Ye Ping carefully read through the Green Pouch Book and made sure that repeated use would not be ineffective, then he threw the Fire God Pill and Red Lotus Pill into his mouth.

In an instant, the elixir turned into a stream of heat and poured into his Dantian. Under the pull of Hunyuan Yi Qigong, it slowly rotated in the body, refining the body, strengthening the meridians, nurturing the blood, and enhancing the strength of the body.

An hour later, when the force impact trend subsided, Ye Ping opened his eyes, glanced at his palms, and saw that the bruises on his palms had healed at this moment.

Not only that, when he punched the void in front of him with all his strength, he faintly felt that his punch seemed to have touched some barrier, and there was a layer of strange airflow surrounding his fist.

"It touches the level of breaking the sound barrier!"

Ye Ping quickly understood what this feeling was about, a smile appeared on his face, and he was in a good mood.

Such punching speed is unbelievable.

When Ye Ping saw the White Lotus cultists before, he was still a little scared, but now, he can't wait for a few more White Lotus cultists to come, beat him to a sieve, and then treat him and get rid of the elixir.

Be strong and become stronger!

This is Ye Ping's only thought now.

"Tieshan, you're back, how's the situation?"

At this moment, Yan Yun's surprised voice came from outside the house.

Cao Tieshan is back?

Ye Ping heard the sound and hurriedly stood up and walked out. After looking at Cao Tieshan, he smiled and said: "Brother Tieshan, what was the result of the battle? How many were killed in the Tianwang Temple?"

"Six of the Red Lotus Envoys were killed and two were captured alive. Unfortunately, the Red Lotus Envoy was too cunning. She had already escaped before we got there. Otherwise, this time, the Commander-in-Chief will personally lead the team and he will definitely be able to kill her. The dog’s brains were knocked out!”

Cao Tieshan rubbed his hands excitedly and said with a smile.

"It's a pity...but it's an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth..."

Yan Yun nodded and was also excited about the results.

"Brother Ye, I told the commander about you, and he said he would give you a great credit..."

Immediately afterwards, Cao Tieshan ran to Ye Ping excitedly, bumped him with his elbow, and said in a low voice.

"Then what?" Ye Ping was a little excited when he heard "great effort" and rubbed his hands.

"Then... it's gone..." Cao Tieshan glanced at Ye Ping with a confused look, and then explained: "It's good to remember great achievements. With merit, you will be promoted in the future. Maybe it won't be long before we are on equal terms. , you can be a captain!"

Sure enough, it was a verbal reward that was free of charge...

When Ye Ping heard this, he had already discovered that his future father-in-law was really a tough guy. When he helped Shen Yueling treat his illness, he thought he was being generous. Now it seems that he is nothing short of generous. The illusion of buckle!

"Is this how he usually fools you... to reward you?"

Ye Ping looked at Cao Tieshan's normal expression and forced a smile.

"Yes... the Commander-in-Chief said that as long as we work hard and take one step at a time, he will never treat us badly. Rank 9 is not a dream. One day, it is not impossible to sit in his position as the Commander... As long as If you work hard and work hard, you will achieve anything..."

Cao Tieshan nodded vigorously, his eyes full of yearning and determination.

"The ninth rank is not a dream. The commander is just around the corner. If you work hard and work hard, you will have everything. I'm afraid it's just a dream..."

Ye Ping sneered again and again, his teeth hurting in waves.
Chapter completed!
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