Chapter 1491 Cheng Ping shows off his power! Strikes hard!
Faced with Cheng Ping's huge offer, Yang Fan was naturally uneasy.
However, when the time comes, Mr. Wen will be watching over me, so there won’t be any big mistakes.
After a while.
Yang Fan then disappeared into the room.
Cheng Ping walked out of the room confidently and asked Jingjie and Taixu Master to continue preparing money, while he hurriedly left the mansion alone.
Two or three streets away from this mansion is a bustling street market.
At this time every day, in a well-furnished courtyard facing the street, ladies and ladies from many Manchu and Qing aristocratic families would meet here to have tea.
In the beginning, it was just a small circle to pass the time.
However, as the number of participants increased, it gradually developed into a place for connecting interests, and the scale grew day by day. From time to time, they would even come forward on behalf of their families to complete some things that were inconvenient for their families to do.
Therefore, the women who appeared on this occasion all held some power more or less, and their potential power almost included the entire Manchu and Qing Dynasty reward circles.
"The female saint is here!"
When Cheng Ping appeared, many people immediately came to pay their respects.
Even though Cheng Ping is wanted, he is quite popular in private, especially in the circle of ladies and noble ladies.
Many people came to Shu Xiu and became Cheng Ping's disciples.
The wealth accumulated in this way alone is no less than millions of taels of gold, not to mention the filial piety of other tribes, which is really not a small amount.
Of course, most of these were swallowed clean by the little golden Buddha in his belly.
Otherwise, they would have been plundered by a certain Yang who claimed to care for his subordinates and was not only always ready to provide them with a poor background, but also tried his best to give his subordinates the experience of starting from scratch.
Cheng Ping skillfully dealt with a group of registered disciples, and the brilliance of literary knowledge lingered around him, making him look like a female saint alive. There was a mysterious holy voice in his words, which made people's hearts sway.
What a holy woman
elephant!
The future is promising!
"Auntie, she is a female saint!"
Bumubutai also suppressed his surprise and reminded Zhezhe in a low voice, and Zhezhe, as Huang Taiji's Dafujin, was one of the highest-status people here.
These days, Cheng Ping and her got along quite well.
When he heard his niece's reminder, Zhezhe also quickly stood up, looked over there, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is indeed a saint! I, the Qing Dynasty, favors the destiny, is it possible that a female saint is really going to be born?"
When saints come out, literature and Taoism flourish!
The appearance of a female saint will undoubtedly greatly enhance the confidence and status of women in the world, and the hidden benefits are simply not too great!
This is also the reason why Zhezhe is determined to win over the other party.
If he can get help from the other party, it will be of great benefit to Huang Taiji's future ascension to the throne.
"Women's holy path is built by women all over the world! I am just one step ahead of everyone! The future holy path requires everyone to join hands together! To create a majestic avenue for women in the world!"
At this time, Cheng Ping also used his voice to ignite the enthusiasm of all the women present.
He looked around and his voice became louder and louder.
"May we never surrender or admit defeat! May we never bow our heads or become attached! May we all be able to ride the wind and waves and stand alone! May we be like a spark of fire that can start a prairie fire!"
"May I be like a spark that can start a prairie fire!"
The woman present repeated the last sentence loudly, her eyes seemed to be on fire.
Such momentum!
Although there were only a few dozen people shouting in unison, it was as shocking as the sight of thousands of people!
Not only Zhezhe and Bumubutai, but also the noble women who had not submitted to the training were looking at him sideways. There seemed to be a fire burning in their hearts, and they wanted to stand up.
Horses join in!
Of course, some people like it and some people hate it.
Especially since some people here have the same identity of "named disciples of the female saint", they are getting closer invisibly, which will undoubtedly affect the interests of other people.
A woman holding a white cat secretly gave the woman next to her a wink, and the woman immediately stepped back knowingly.
Before it was time for tea, a stout man suddenly broke into the courtyard.
I saw that he was nine feet tall, as majestic as half a black iron tower. He was holding a tiger-headed steel knife in his hand, and his eyes were wide open, burning like a fire.
After sweeping through the crowd, he locked onto Cheng Ping standing in the middle!
"What a bullshit female saint! Your methods of confusing people's hearts and fooling the world cannot be hidden from my eyes. Today, I will have to expose your true face in front of everyone!"
The strong black man swung his sword and slashed at Cheng Ping.
The astonishing sword light shoots out for tens of feet, the sharp edge is revealed, and it is extremely terrifying!
"It's Arin! Arinbatulu!"
"Female Saint, hide quickly!"
"This person can carry gods into the world and has the power to hold up dragons and throw elephants!"
The crowd suddenly went into chaos, and screams of surprise came from the mouths of these noble women. Those who knew the inside story turned even pale.
Why Arinbatulu hates the female saint so much is naturally because of her wife.
In fact, it was not a big deal, it was just that A-Lin was stationed abroad all year round, and A-Lin's wife was unbearably lonely at home, so she gave birth to a child to keep her company.
Who would have thought that Alin’s wife felt that he was working so hard, but Alin didn’t understand her at all, and instead asked her whose child it was!
Oh my conscience, it doesn’t matter if the children look a bit alike, but is it so important whether they are related by blood? As a man, how can I be so fussy about it!
Faced with such rhetoric, Alin divorced the other party in anger.
It wasn't until I accidentally discovered a certain book while sorting out the other person's things that I realized the identity of the culprit.
"Who recruited him?"
A group of people groaned secretly.
However, in the face of this slashing sword, Cheng Ping remained calm and said calmly: "Just wait and get behind me! Today, I will explain right and wrong to him!"
"What nonsense! Today, I just want to hack you to death!"
A Lin was so angry that he added another three points.
When Cheng Ping heard this, his face turned cold: "Humph! Since you don't understand the truth, then I also know a little bit about fists and kicks!"
Before he finished speaking, the classics in front of him were already blooming with brilliance, and a huge fist poked out from the classics.
It was small at first, no more than the size of a baby's fist, but it swelled when the wind blew, and in an instant it became the size of a hundred feet.
The blue-black fist was ferocious and terrifying, with two ancient seal characters faintly engraved on it. It directly shattered the sword light and struck Alinbatulu with a devastating blow!
Bang bang bang bang!
The fists and the hearts are as heavy as a mountain!
Alinbatulu tried to fight back, but found that his fist was as hard as iron. His steel knife exploded directly after two or three collisions, and his whole body was knocked to the ground!
The ground cracked and he was completely penetrated into the ground!
The fists as big as a hundred feet were vigorously pounding down, and they were so hard that they punched Arin so hard that his eyes bulged out and his whole body was almost exploded!
"Even if she made a mistake, are you right?"
"You can find other women, why can't your wife find other men? You are discriminating against us women! Besides, she has already compromised and asked the child to recognize you as his father, what else do you want!"
With a righteous expression on his face, Cheng Ping pinched the seriously injured Alin's head and shouted angrily, "I'm so angry! Even with people like you here, when can we women stand up!"