His eyes swept over the slightly old horse's head, and Mr. Zhang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, Gan Ping bowed down immediately, "Gan Ping has seen Mr. Zhang, I've seen Grandpa Ma..." The words were already a little choked, and the old horse wiped his tears and muttered: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back..." But he never mentioned Ma Ling'er, obviously he had already decided in his heart that Gan Ping had gone out for two years and got nothing, and it was a big day to meet, and it didn't hurt to mention these things later.

But the clever ghost Huo'er didn't have so much emotion, screamed happily and threw himself into Mr. Zhang's arms, and his pink little face kept rubbing against Mr. Zhang's clothes, making a coquettish sound. That delicate appearance caused Mr. Zhang to scream for a while, and he really loved this little thing.

The old horse head shouted the name of Ma Zhang's family, shouting loudly to make a table of wine and food, Gan Ping looked at the chaotic crowd in front of him, and a warm feeling rose in his heart, but his expression immediately turned cold. "Grandpa Ma, I'm not busy with anything else, but I have some important things to do right now. Saying that, Gan Ping walked towards Zhao Hongcheng and the others who were rolling all over the ground, and the old horse head behind him looked at Gan Ping's figure, his eyes were full of worry, and his face stopped talking.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside, "Second uncle and second uncle, it's over, Xiaoyuan is dead, she's dead..." The big man grew taller after two years, but he still had a jumping temperament, and as soon as he came in, he shouted at the old horse's head in a panic, "Second uncle, Xiaoyuan has thrown himself into the well, what should I do with this one? is also a doll from the principal in the same village, and Ma Yangzong, who is quite old, treats Xiaoyuan like his own brother, and now in addition to things, how can he not be seriously angry.

Feeling that everyone's expressions were different, Ma Yangzong, who was jumping to his feet and scolding, turned his head, and then saw Gan Ping, who was standing on the side, with a cold expression, and Zhao Hongcheng, who was wailing on the ground. Seeing this ruffian, Ma Yangzong subconsciously shuddered, but then as if he had just woken up, he looked at Gan Ping in disbelief. "Brother Ping, is that you?" swallowed his saliva, Ma Yangzong felt as if he was in a dream.

"Say, what's going on?" said Gan Ping, whose face was dark, and although the ancients were extremely happy to see each other, what was happening now made him unable to laugh. Feeling the murderous aura of this Gan Ping's body, Ma Yangzong said it in the period of Ai Ai. It turned out that Xiaoyuan was dragged into the barracks by the group of ruffians, and was humiliated for a day and a night before being thrown out, she was already unconscious at that time, and she only woke up this afternoon, Blackberry and other people persuaded her, she threw herself into the well while she was unprepared, and it was too late for everyone to find out.

Ma Yangzong's eyes were full of tears when he spoke, how good a girl Xiaoyuan was, lively and handsome, but he didn't expect to go like this. As he was talking, he unexpectedly noticed that among the group of people behind Gan Ping, there was one person who sat up in pain, and his hand had just arrived and stabbed Gan Ping's heart viciously. Just as he was about to make a warning, there was a flower in front of him, and the man's struggling body was pinched in the palm of Gan Ping's palm.

"Was he the one who committed the murder that day?" The voice was like a cold wind blowing from hell, without a trace of fireworks. Ma Yangzong swallowed his saliva with difficulty and nodded. "Then take back some interest first!" said Gan Ping's palms couldn't stop kneading, and when he landed, the man's mouth made a sound of "ho ho", but he couldn't scream, and his jaw had been crushed by Gan Ping.

And at this moment, Gan Ping's slender and powerful hand was kneading on his hard skull, Mr. Zhang frowned slightly, this child's murderous nature was still so heavy. In a matter of moments, the man's head had turned into a bulging ball of leather in the eyes of everyone, soft and shaped, and Gan Ping had pinched all the bones in the man's head into powder, but it did not damage the flesh and blood. The man was still alive, but his face was no longer supported by a hard skull, and his shape had become extremely strange.

casually popped out a pill and threw it into this person's mouth, Gan Ping just wanted to hang his life and prevent him from dying. Those who offend my relatives, life and death are no longer in your hands, this is the price!

Zhao Hongcheng had stopped wailing, his eyes were like looking at a ghost, looking at the inhuman person who was kneaded by Gan Ping, his eyes were full of fear and despair. At this time, Ma Yangzong seemed to wake up, and then he remembered what he was doing, and he jumped up and grabbed Gan Ping's sleeve, "Brother Ping, let's go, Xiaodao'er just went to the barracks with a knife!"

The hideous gaze immediately glared at Ma Yangzong, making him speechless, and Ma Yangzong, who knew that he was wrong, touched his nose in disdain, a little embarrassed. The old horse head on the side had already jumped to his feet and scolded, "You bastard, you can forget this thing!" Before Ma Yangzong could speak, Gan Ping had already dragged Ma Yangzong's daughters out of the door.

Majiaji, oh no, has been expanded to Majiapu and still retains the wide discussion square, but the dusty small site in the dilapidated village has been paved with blue bricks, and a high step has been built in front of the square. At this time, there was a huge Taishi chair on it, and Gan Ping was sitting on it crookedly, with a gloomy face.

On weekdays, Gan Ping is gentle and elegant, wise and sunny, but at this moment, he seems to be inspired to have another side, cold and cruel, arrogant and unreasonable. There were already several sergeants in armor lying on the ground, fortunately Nama Yangzong remembered it early, and the little knife encountered a group of ruffians on the way, and the two sides who were fighting were touched by Gan Ping. Xiao Dao'er sat at the foot of the steps with a dull gaze, the long knife in his hand dripping with blood, and his body was full of wounds as if he didn't know.

Gan Ping frowned, a spiritual light popped out, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged in an instant, and the wound that was bleeding from the knife instantly scabbed and healed. Although there is a ban on ordinary people who are not allowed to cultivate immortals, but at this time, Gan Ping can't take care of it much, there is a big problem here. Although he was angry, Gan Ping was not dizzy, and he had already figured out some of the clues in an instant.

Ma Yangzong took a few Chinese characters and threw Zhao Hongcheng and the others to the ground, as for the unlucky ghost with a shattered skull, he was even more careful, if he killed him now, he would help him. Seeing that the people were almost there, the body that Zhang Xiaoyuan had been fished out was also placed on the side of the square, and the swollen corpse that had been soaked and the crying of Zhang Xiaoyuan's parents made Gan Ping even more angry.

Mr. Zhang and Village Chief Ma stood on the other side of the square from afar, looking at Gan Ping, who was full of murderous energy. smiled slightly bitterly in his heart, he didn't want to do this, but it was just the right time, helpless, he seemed to be going to have a killing feast.

Huo'er deftly jumped off Ganping's shoulder, came to the high bell, and struck violently. The huge bell rang in the sky of Majiapu, and all the people put down their work and rushed to this square. When the bell rang, there must be something important happening, and everyone did not dare to slack off, and the people who came to the square looked at the scene in front of them with some astonishment, and many aborigines of Majiapu recognized Gan Pinglai.

With a chaotic shout, the crowd of onlookers poured out like a tide, and the sergeants of the brigade rushed in from the outside, armed with guns and sticks and blades, all of them fierce and vicious like bandits. Seeing the tragic situation of Zhao Hongcheng and the others in front of the square, these sergeants who were used to bullying and being good on weekdays all became noisy, and they rushed forward with a curse in their mouths.

A gust of wind swept by, and the sergeants flew out with broken bones and tendons, wailing and wailing in their mouths, and their appearance was extremely miserable. And the onlookers all took a cold breath and coaxed their legs to go away. On the square, a huge centipede with red light shining and two wings appeared at some point. The gust of wind just now was caused by this centipede, and the sergeants not only broke their bones and tendons, but also their faces were flushed, obviously poisoned by fire.

Gan Ping looked at the embarrassed scene in front of him with a smile, and suddenly shouted, "You come down for me!" With his words, the sword qi was slashed into the air, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he grabbed a person in mid-air. The man was dressed in Taoist clothes, and was grabbed by Gan Ping on the chest, and couldn't help but be a little flustered, and stammered: "Gan, Senior Brother Gan... Prohibition in the door, shoot at mortals..." Squinting his eyes slightly, the symbol of the Miao Cheng Sect on the disciple's chest stung his eyes.