If Ye Ping is the master, will he really kill Chen Hong?

After hearing this silently, he was stunned at first, and then he chuckled repeatedly.

If Ye Ping was the master, then that day would definitely be Chen Hong's death.

He even had some doubts that Ye Ping might not have been able to wait for the master to become a master and would find an opportunity to kill Chen Hong.

The reason is very simple, because since he met Ye Ping, he has never seen Ye Ping suffer any losses, let alone that he suffered such a big loss with Chen Hong this time.

If you don’t take revenge, that’s definitely not Ye Ping’s character!

What makes people curious is nothing more than when Ye Ping can kill Chen Hong!

Unless Chen Hong has the ability to break through and become the eighth-grade master, or the ninth-grade immortal quasi-king king, he will definitely be unable to escape death.

"I'm fine, everyone doesn't have to be here. Liu Quan is dead. Everyone quickly set up a tent here and open a porridge shed. The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. If at night, there is no hot food and no place to shelter from the wind and snow, what should I do..."

At this time, Ye Ping in the crowd was already smiling and waved to the crowd around him, and said warmly.

"Mr. Ye, please, please. Before dark, we must set up the tent beautifully..."

"Don't worry, Lord Ye, before tonight, all the tents must be set up, otherwise you will kick my head as a ball!"

After Ye Ping's words fell, the crowd around him immediately patted his chest and said loudly that even people bet with their heads.

"Beautiful and beautiful is useless, it is only useful to shelter from wind and snow! Moreover, it is useless to ask your head, and even if it is snowing, it can't block a lot of places..."

Ye Ping chuckled and joked.

"Hahaha……"

Listening to Ye Ping's teasing, the crowd also burst into laughter, but this conversation made them completely sure that Ye Ping was indeed not seriously injured at this moment, so he left with confidence and hurriedly began to set up tents and porridge sheds.

Ye Ping was right. If there is no place to shelter the wind and snow at night on such a windy and snowy day, it will really freeze to death.

The crowd was busy, and Ye Ping had a free time at this moment. After a bottle of Xuanhuang Liquid was taken, his physical injuries were completely restored as before; after the divine marrow liquid entered the mouth, the loss of mental power was completely restored and his spirit was full.

Apart from the fact that there were some blood stains on his clothes, he couldn't tell that he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

"Ye Ping, what are you going to do with them? Are you just keeping them in Lin'an City like this? There is rice today and rice tomorrow, but what if the rice is finished? What if the wind and snow are still not stopped? Moreover, in the cold winter, even if the wind and snow stop, what should they deal with it, where to go, and what should they do?"

"If there is no rice in Lin'an City, do you think of these refugees and starving people? Also, what do the people in Lin'an City think of you? Even if the rice prices rise a little tomorrow, do you think they think it was you who opened a warehouse to provide relief, which led to the rice prices rising? Who would they scold at that time?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ling also walked to Ye Ping, looked at everything busy in the world, and asked Ye Ping slowly.

Ye Ping opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and fell silent.

What Jiang Ling said was indeed the most unsure thing in his heart.

After all, the grain and rice in Lin'an City are not treasure pots, but there is still a sum after pouring them.

The grain that could only feed millions of people suddenly increased, so how can it be enough?

And in this case, how can the rice price not increase? After the rice price rises, what will the people of Lin'an City eat then?

Continue to grab and continue to open a warehouse for relief? But if he did that, what is the difference between him and Liu Quan whom he killed now?

Similarly, what would those Lin'an City people who spent high prices to buy rice view him and what would they think of these refugees?

They would hate him, and hated him for giving all the rice to the refugees. They would hate the refugees and rob the rice and grain that should have belonged to them!

At that time, the better these people get along with each other now, and how cruel they will be when they break up!

"But, you can't do nothing at all."

After a long time of silence, Ye Ping said slowly.

He had thought of what Jiang Ling said, but he could not ignore everything in front of him.

So, not long ago, he still resolutely followed his true intentions!

"Yes, you can't do nothing, but when you do it, you will find that it's really difficult! Why Emperor Xuanhe did nothing, and why did he watch all this happen quietly because he knew that once he did it, he would find that all the responsibilities were taken on his shoulders. Once you solve the danger now, you can't solve the danger later. Then, how high these people praise you now, and how fiercely you will be at that time!"

Jiangling nodded and said slowly.

With one word, Ye Ping remained silent, but felt that at this moment, two towering mountains seemed to be provoking on his shoulders, which made him almost breathless.

"Then keep looking for rice and grain, find a lot of rice and grain that can survive this cold winter!"

After a long time, Ye Ping paused word by word, and said in a stern manner, with the fierce light in his eyes revealed.

"In Lin'an City, there are three places with the most rice and grain, namely the Ministry of Revenue Changping Warehouse, the Royal Inner Treasury and the Ghost Market! The rice and grain that Changping Warehouse has been taken down by you. If you want to take down the Royal Inner Treasury, it is difficult! Your only choice is the Ghost Market! So, find the Ghost Market and take down the Ghost Market’s granary!"

Jiangling nodded and offered advice to Ye Ping.

"Yes, Ghost Market, why did I forget the Ghost Market! In this kind of season, Ghost Market cannot have accumulated a large sum of rice and grain and prepared to stock up on food! Moreover, Ghost Market and White Lotus Sect are connected. When the White Lotus Sect sees refugees gathering in Lin'an City, it is impossible for them to do something. If they want the refugees to be driven by them, they must find a way to make them eat! Therefore, Ghost Market should have rice and grain, and a large amount of rice and grain!"

Ye Ping's eyes lit up suddenly as he listened to Jiang Ling's words, and his five fingers clenched.

Jiangling's words were like a sharp sword, cutting through the dark night, making his eyes shine and see hope and light.

Shen Mo nodded slightly when he heard Jiang Ling's words, but suddenly, his expression stagnated, he looked at Jiang Ling with a little surprise, and he looked at him strangely.

At this moment, Jiang Ling, who was tempted and talked earnestly to Ye Ping, no longer looked like Ye Ping's boss or the Si Cheng of Jing'an Department. It made people feel that he seemed to be Ye Ping's counselor, right, a counselor who gave advice to Ye Ping.

All of this made Shen Mo suddenly realize some of Jiangling’s intentions.

He wanted to ask, but when he spoke, he became silent again and just took a deep look at Ye Ping.
Chapter completed!