Chapter 2040
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Wu Zhenzhen didn't expect that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals and was named Yang Mingxi. She was not a person who had never seen the world of mortals. In fact, there were many strong people from the world of mortals in the cloud world. Of course, the most famous was Li zhishou. He cut off Changsheng mountain with a sword in the cloud world, didn't give face to Changsheng's ancestors, and returned to the world of mortals.
There are many people in the very early time, equivalent to soaring into the clouds.
Unfortunately, it was unknown in the end.
They are from the world of mortals, with incomplete rules, poor foundation and low status. No force is willing to accept them. Unless they are made by the strong, the road to the cloud class is doomed to death.
The cloud world looks down on people in the world of mortals.
In particular, people in the hanging City disdain the cage of the world of mortals.
Wu Chengcheng knew that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals. He was stunned for a long time. Talking to him was enough to show that he regretted it, but he was very tangled. After all, the two got along well, because each other's identity was inferior, it's unreasonable to put aside it.
For a moment, Wu Chengcheng was a little embarrassed.
Wu Zhenzhen walked towards Yang Ping. Standing in front of Yang Ping, he had bright eyes and bright teeth. He was worthy of being a number of beauties in the hanging city. At this time, walking towards Yang Ping naturally attracted many people's ideas.
The sword God is surrounded by many second generations of the hanging city.
As the focus, the sword God is loved by thousands of people. Even Wu Zhenzhen wants to curry favor. When the other party suddenly apologizes and leaves himself, he walks towards a very ordinary young man. If you are stronger than him or have a high status, the sword God will not be interesting.
But what is Yang Ping?
The sword God's eyes flashed. Although he was calm on the surface, he was not very happy in his heart.
"Who is that man?" a slightly fat young man looked at Yang Ping who Wu Zhenzhen went to, showing a look of shock. "For so many years, I haven't seen Wu Zhenzhen take the initiative to find someone, except for the proud son of heaven, the sword God, but that person seems to have general strength."
The sword God said faintly: "the great saint's peak realm, what level is this kind of person... In your city?"
The fat man smiled and disdained: "my guard is at least the realm of heaven. That man can only be a slave in our city, and he still brushes the toilet."
The sword God shrugged and said faintly, "maybe Miss E has been cheated."
The fat man suddenly sighed, "it's still the sword God who has insight. Miss e likes to make friends with talents from all over the world, regardless of high or low. As long as you have strength and talent, you can get benefits. I guess that man used some deception to deceive Miss e."
The sword God smiled but did not speak.
The fat man's eyes flashed, and he wanted to curry favor with the sword God. At this time, he saw the opportunity. Where would he let go.
His name is Cheng Yun. He is the descendant of a great Lord in the suspended mainland. His status is not high. However, outside the suspended City, the Cheng family is also a big family. There are several strong heavenly kings in his family. Although there is no top heavenly king, there are also millions of slaves.
Cheng Yun called a servant, the highest state of heaven, and said something in his ear. Then he smiled at the sword God and said, "sword God, wait for a good play."
The sword God didn't refuse.
He continued to drink. As for Wu Zhenzhen, if his status was very high and his talent was very strong, he would be very suitable as a partner. However, he also knew that even if Wu Zhenzhen was not as strong as him, his identity was placed. As the most beloved direct descendant of the ancestors of the 1898 movement, he could walk across the world.
Wu Chengcheng was confused and didn't know how to get along with Yang Ping. He whispered, "brother Yang, I think you'd better not come to the Wuxu castle and get out quickly. It's not very friendly to the people in the world of mortals."
Yang Ping said with a smile, "how unfriendly?"
Seeing that Yang Ping's eyes were clear and didn't seem to be lying, Wu Chengcheng explained: "forget it, let me be frank. From the cloud world, the red dust belongs to a cage, an ominous place, incomplete rules, and people born feel that their identity is not high enough..."
Yang Ping said, "just say they despise people in the world of mortals."
Wu Chengcheng was embarrassed and said helplessly, "I don't mean that either. I don't care about others. Anyway, I think everything is equal and no one is superior. The reason why the world of mortals is unpopular is that there has been no genius."
Yang Ping asked, "where's wujialing?"
Wu Chengcheng turned pale, hurriedly looked around and said in a trembling voice, "elder brother, don't mention wujialing. That place is different from the world of mortals, and wujialing is taboo in the cloud boundary. Changsheng mountain clearly stipulates that wujialing is not allowed to be discussed. The hanging city has no conflict with wujialing, so it's a little better, but the ancestors don't like wujialing, and even say they're afraid."
Yang Ping naturally knows why the hanging city is afraid. It is a place unmatched by Changsheng mountain. There have been three strongest stars. Any one can sweep the clouds.
Wu Chengcheng advised, "brother Yang, I'm not aiming at you. If you don't report your family, you can get along well. Once people know where you come from, you may get burned. Don't you see that the people around you look at you strangely?"
Yang Ping said casually, "it doesn't matter. I don't care."
Wu Chengcheng scolds his mother in his heart and secretly says that Yang Mingxi has no brain. He wants to say that many people want to be unfavorable to Yang Mingxi. At that time, no one will help. Don't look at each other's strength. There is no shortage of heavenly kings and strong people in high-level areas.
Yang Ping seemed to notice Wu Chengcheng's nervousness, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "don't worry, I won't cause trouble."
Wu Cheng was helpless and had to accompany him.
Some ordinary geniuses, Wu Chengcheng, relying on his family identity, naturally will not be afraid and can still be protected. If he meets some top geniuses in the hanging City, unless Wu Zhenzhen comes forward, his face will not be enough.
Sure enough.
Several groups of people came to challenge and wanted to weigh Yang Ping's weight. They were scolded back by Wu Chengcheng.
"Of the world of mortals?"
At this time, Wu Zhenzhen has come to Yang Ping and said with a smile, "if you're right, there are few people from the world of mortals. It's estimated that it's only you."
Yang Ping asked, "what can I do for you?"
Wu Zhenzhen was stunned.
In general, when she looks for a man, the other party will be ecstatic. Who doesn't want to get a Great Britain's favorite granddaughter, and has a strong talent. Regardless of identity, status, appearance and temperament, she is first-class. Even the strongest column under the legend of sword God is almost attracted by Wu Zhenzhen.
Yang Ping was outspoken, as if he didn't like her coming.
Wu Zhen sneered in his heart. He guessed that this should be the habit of people in the world of mortals. It's no wonder Mingzhu was dazed by the man in the world of mortals. If she were her, she would never look down on the man in the world of mortals. There are so many talents in the world of mortals. Choosing one at random would be thousands of times better than that person.
"I can't find you if I have nothing?"
Wu Zhenzhen kept smiling and really wanted to ask something from Yang Ping.
"Not interested."
Yang Ping turned and walked past Wu Zhenzhen with a light wind and light clouds.
But this scene was like thunder in front of everyone.
The sword God frowned and the killing machine flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Yun sneered.
Not only these two people, but also other young talents, who are not talented and arrogant, or how to enter the high-level area, have their own pride.
They knelt and licked Wu Zhenzhen, who was ignored by a mole ant.
Cheng Yun nodded and signaled that he could do it.
Wu Zhenzhen was stunned in situ. He returned to his mind after a long time. He snorted coldly and said secretly that he didn't know good or bad things.
At this point.
A slave at the peak of heaven came to Yang Ping and said indifferently, "my master asked you to go there."
Yang Ping didn't look at it either. He said coldly, "let him come and see me."
The slave in heaven smiled grimly and said, "do you want to resist?"
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Wu Zhenzhen didn't expect that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals and was named Yang Mingxi. She was not a person who had never seen the world of mortals. In fact, there were many strong people from the world of mortals in the cloud world. Of course, the most famous was Li zhishou. He cut off Changsheng mountain with a sword in the cloud world, didn't give face to Changsheng's ancestors, and returned to the world of mortals.
There are many people in the very early time, equivalent to soaring into the clouds.
Unfortunately, it was unknown in the end.
They are from the world of mortals, with incomplete rules, poor foundation and low status. No force is willing to accept them. Unless they are made by the strong, the road to the cloud class is doomed to death.
The cloud world looks down on people in the world of mortals.
In particular, people in the hanging City disdain the cage of the world of mortals.
Wu Chengcheng knew that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals. He was stunned for a long time. Talking to him was enough to show that he regretted it, but he was very tangled. After all, the two got along well, because each other's identity was inferior, it's unreasonable to put aside it.
For a moment, Wu Chengcheng was a little embarrassed.
Wu Zhenzhen walked towards Yang Ping. Standing in front of Yang Ping, he had bright eyes and bright teeth. He was worthy of being a number of beauties in the hanging city. At this time, walking towards Yang Ping naturally attracted many people's ideas.
The sword God is surrounded by many second generations of the hanging city.
As the focus, the sword God is loved by thousands of people. Even Wu Zhenzhen wants to curry favor. When the other party suddenly apologizes and leaves himself, he walks towards a very ordinary young man. If you are stronger than him or have a high status, the sword God will not be interesting.
But what is Yang Ping?
The sword God's eyes flashed. Although he was calm on the surface, he was not very happy in his heart.
"Who is that man?" a slightly fat young man looked at Yang Ping who Wu Zhenzhen went to, showing a look of shock. "For so many years, I haven't seen Wu Zhenzhen take the initiative to find someone, except for the proud son of heaven, the sword God, but that person seems to have general strength."
The sword God said faintly: "the great saint's peak realm, what level is this kind of person... In your city?"
The fat man smiled and disdained: "my guard is at least the realm of heaven. That man can only be a slave in our city, and he still brushes the toilet."
The sword God shrugged and said faintly, "maybe Miss E has been cheated."
The fat man suddenly sighed, "it's still the sword God who has insight. Miss e likes to make friends with talents from all over the world, regardless of high or low. As long as you have strength and talent, you can get benefits. I guess that man used some deception to deceive Miss e."
The sword God smiled but did not speak.
The fat man's eyes flashed, and he wanted to curry favor with the sword God. At this time, he saw the opportunity. Where would he let go.
His name is Cheng Yun. He is the descendant of a great Lord in the suspended mainland. His status is not high. However, outside the suspended City, the Cheng family is also a big family. There are several strong heavenly kings in his family. Although there is no top heavenly king, there are also millions of slaves.
Cheng Yun called a servant, the highest state of heaven, and said something in his ear. Then he smiled at the sword God and said, "sword God, wait for a good play."
The sword God didn't refuse.
He continued to drink. As for Wu Zhenzhen, if his status was very high and his talent was very strong, he would be very suitable as a partner. However, he also knew that even if Wu Zhenzhen was not as strong as him, his identity was placed. As the most beloved direct descendant of the ancestors of the 1898 movement, he could walk across the world.
Wu Chengcheng was confused and didn't know how to get along with Yang Ping. He whispered, "brother Yang, I think you'd better not come to the Wuxu castle and get out quickly. It's not very friendly to the people in the world of mortals."
Yang Ping said with a smile, "how unfriendly?"
Seeing that Yang Ping's eyes were clear and didn't seem to be lying, Wu Chengcheng explained: "forget it, let me be frank. From the cloud world, the red dust belongs to a cage, an ominous place, incomplete rules, and people born feel that their identity is not high enough..."
Yang Ping said, "just say they despise people in the world of mortals."
Wu Chengcheng was embarrassed and said helplessly, "I don't mean that either. I don't care about others. Anyway, I think everything is equal and no one is superior. The reason why the world of mortals is unpopular is that there has been no genius."
Yang Ping asked, "where's wujialing?"
Wu Chengcheng turned pale, hurriedly looked around and said in a trembling voice, "elder brother, don't mention wujialing. That place is different from the world of mortals, and wujialing is taboo in the cloud boundary. Changsheng mountain clearly stipulates that wujialing is not allowed to be discussed. The hanging city has no conflict with wujialing, so it's a little better, but the ancestors don't like wujialing, and even say they're afraid."
Yang Ping naturally knows why the hanging city is afraid. It is a place unmatched by Changsheng mountain. There have been three strongest stars. Any one can sweep the clouds.
Wu Chengcheng advised, "brother Yang, I'm not aiming at you. If you don't report your family, you can get along well. Once people know where you come from, you may get burned. Don't you see that the people around you look at you strangely?"
Yang Ping said casually, "it doesn't matter. I don't care."
Wu Chengcheng scolds his mother in his heart and secretly says that Yang Mingxi has no brain. He wants to say that many people want to be unfavorable to Yang Mingxi. At that time, no one will help. Don't look at each other's strength. There is no shortage of heavenly kings and strong people in high-level areas.
Yang Ping seemed to notice Wu Chengcheng's nervousness, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "don't worry, I won't cause trouble."
Wu Cheng was helpless and had to accompany him.
Some ordinary geniuses, Wu Chengcheng, relying on his family identity, naturally will not be afraid and can still be protected. If he meets some top geniuses in the hanging City, unless Wu Zhenzhen comes forward, his face will not be enough.
Sure enough.
Several groups of people came to challenge and wanted to weigh Yang Ping's weight. They were scolded back by Wu Chengcheng.
"Of the world of mortals?"
At this time, Wu Zhenzhen has come to Yang Ping and said with a smile, "if you're right, there are few people from the world of mortals. It's estimated that it's only you."
Yang Ping asked, "what can I do for you?"
Wu Zhenzhen was stunned.
In general, when she looks for a man, the other party will be ecstatic. Who doesn't want to get a Great Britain's favorite granddaughter, and has a strong talent. Regardless of identity, status, appearance and temperament, she is first-class. Even the strongest column under the legend of sword God is almost attracted by Wu Zhenzhen.
Yang Ping was outspoken, as if he didn't like her coming.
Wu Zhen sneered in his heart. He guessed that this should be the habit of people in the world of mortals. It's no wonder Mingzhu was dazed by the man in the world of mortals. If she were her, she would never look down on the man in the world of mortals. There are so many talents in the world of mortals. Choosing one at random would be thousands of times better than that person.
"I can't find you if I have nothing?"
Wu Zhenzhen kept smiling and really wanted to ask something from Yang Ping.
"Not interested."
Yang Ping turned and walked past Wu Zhenzhen with a light wind and light clouds.
But this scene was like thunder in front of everyone.
The sword God frowned and the killing machine flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Yun sneered.
Not only these two people, but also other young talents, who are not talented and arrogant, or how to enter the high-level area, have their own pride.
They knelt and licked Wu Zhenzhen, who was ignored by a mole ant.
Cheng Yun nodded and signaled that he could do it.
Wu Zhenzhen was stunned in situ. He returned to his mind after a long time. He snorted coldly and said secretly that he didn't know good or bad things.
At this point.
A slave at the peak of heaven came to Yang Ping and said indifferently, "my master asked you to go there."
Yang Ping didn't look at it either. He said coldly, "let him come and see me."
The slave in heaven smiled grimly and said, "do you want to resist?"
Wu Zhenzhen didn't expect that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals and was named Yang Mingxi. She was not a person who had never seen the world of mortals. In fact, there were many strong people from the world of mortals in the cloud world. Of course, the most famous was Li zhishou. He cut off Changsheng mountain with a sword in the cloud world, didn't give face to Changsheng's ancestors, and returned to the world of mortals.There are many people in the very early time, equivalent to soaring into the clouds.Unfortunately, it was unknown in the end.They are from the world of mortals, with incomplete rules, poor foundation and low status. No force is willing to accept them. Unless they are made by the strong, the road to the cloud class is doomed to death.The cloud world looks down on people in the world of mortals.In particular, people in the hanging City disdain the cage of the world of mortals.Wu Chengcheng knew that Yang Ping came from the world of mortals. He was stunned for a long time. Talking to him was enough to show that he regretted it, but he was very tangled. After all, the two got along well, because each other's identity was inferior, it's unreasonable to put aside it.For a moment, Wu Chengcheng was a little embarrassed.Wu Zhenzhen walked towards Yang Ping. Standing in front of Yang Ping, he had bright eyes and bright teeth. He was worthy of being a number of beauties in the hanging city. At this time, walking towards Yang Ping naturally attracted many people's ideas.The sword God is surrounded by many second generations of the hanging city.As the focus, the sword God is loved by thousands of people. Even Wu Zhenzhen wants to curry favor. When the other party suddenly apologizes and leaves himself, he walks towards a very ordinary young man. If you are stronger than him or have a high status, the sword God will not be interesting.But what is Yang Ping?The sword God's eyes flashed. Although he was calm on the surface, he was not very happy in his heart."Who is that man?" a slightly fat young man looked at Yang Ping who Wu Zhenzhen went to, showing a look of shock. "For so many years, I haven't seen Wu Zhenzhen take the initiative to find someone, except for the proud son of heaven, the sword God, but that person seems to have general strength."The sword God said faintly: "the great saint's peak realm, what level is this kind of person... In your city?"The fat man smiled and disdained: "my guard is at least the realm of heaven. That man can only be a slave in our city, and he still brushes the toilet."The sword God shrugged and said faintly, "maybe Miss E has been cheated."The fat man suddenly sighed, "it's still the sword God who has insight. Miss e likes to make friends with talents from all over the world, regardless of high or low. As long as you have strength and talent, you can get benefits. I guess that man used some deception to deceive Miss e."The sword God smiled but did not speak.The fat man's eyes flashed, and he wanted to curry favor with the sword God. At this time, he saw the opportunity. Where would he let go.His name is Cheng Yun. He is the descendant of a great Lord in the suspended mainland. His status is not high. However, outside the suspended City, the Cheng family is also a big family. There are several strong heavenly kings in his family. Although there is no top heavenly king, there are also millions of slaves.Cheng Yun called a servant, the highest state of heaven, and said something in his ear. Then he smiled at the sword God and said, "sword God, wait for a good play."The sword God didn't refuse.He continued to drink. As for Wu Zhenzhen, if his status was very high and his talent was very strong, he would be very suitable as a partner. However, he also knew that even if Wu Zhenzhen was not as strong as him, his identity was placed. As the most beloved direct descendant of the ancestors of the 1898 movement, he could walk across the world.Wu Chengcheng was confused and didn't know how to get along with Yang Ping. He whispered, "brother Yang, I think you'd better not come to the Wuxu castle and get out quickly. It's not very friendly to the people in the world of mortals."Yang Ping said with a smile, "how unfriendly?"Seeing that Yang Ping's eyes were clear and didn't seem to be lying, Wu Chengcheng explained: "forget it, let me be frank. From the cloud world, the red dust belongs to a cage, an ominous place, incomplete rules, and people born feel that their identity is not high enough..."Yang Ping said, "just say they despise people in the world of mortals."Wu Chengcheng was embarrassed and said helplessly, "I don't mean that either. I don't care about others. Anyway, I think everything is equal and no one is superior. The reason why the world of mortals is unpopular is that there has been no genius."Yang Ping asked, "where's wujialing?"Wu Chengcheng turned pale, hurriedly looked around and said in a trembling voice, "elder brother, don't mention wujialing. That place is different from the world of mortals, and wujialing is taboo in the cloud boundary. Changsheng mountain clearly stipulates that wujialing is not allowed to be discussed. The hanging city has no conflict with wujialing, so it's a little better, but the ancestors don't like wujialing, and even say they're afraid."Yang Ping naturally knows why the hanging city is afraid. It is a place unmatched by Changsheng mountain. There have been three strongest stars. Any one can sweep the clouds.Wu Chengcheng advised, "brother Yang, I'm not aiming at you. If you don't report your family, you can get along well. Once people know where you come from, you may get burned. Don't you see that the people around you look at you strangely?"Yang Ping said casually, "it doesn't matter. I don't care."Wu Chengcheng scolds his mother in his heart and secretly says that Yang Mingxi has no brain. He wants to say that many people want to be unfavorable to Yang Mingxi. At that time, no one will help. Don't look at each other's strength. There is no shortage of heavenly kings and strong people in high-level areas.Yang Ping seemed to notice Wu Chengcheng's nervousness, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "don't worry, I won't cause trouble."Wu Cheng was helpless and had to accompany him.Some ordinary geniuses, Wu Chengcheng, relying on his family identity, naturally will not be afraid and can still be protected. If he meets some top geniuses in the hanging City, unless Wu Zhenzhen comes forward, his face will not be enough.Sure enough.Several groups of people came to challenge and wanted to weigh Yang Ping's weight. They were scolded back by Wu Chengcheng."Of the world of mortals?"At this time, Wu Zhenzhen has come to Yang Ping and said with a smile, "if you're right, there are few people from the world of mortals. It's estimated that it's only you."Yang Ping asked, "what can I do for you?"Wu Zhenzhen was stunned.In general, when she looks for a man, the other party will be ecstatic. Who doesn't want to get a Great Britain's favorite granddaughter, and has a strong talent. Regardless of identity, status, appearance and temperament, she is first-class. Even the strongest column under the legend of sword God is almost attracted by Wu Zhenzhen.Yang Ping was outspoken, as if he didn't like her coming.Wu Zhen sneered in his heart. He guessed that this should be the habit of people in the world of mortals. It's no wonder Mingzhu was dazed by the man in the world of mortals. If she were her, she would never look down on the man in the world of mortals. There are so many talents in the world of mortals. Choosing one at random would be thousands of times better than that person."I can't find you if I have nothing?"Wu Zhenzhen kept smiling and really wanted to ask something from Yang Ping."Not interested."Yang Ping turned and walked past Wu Zhenzhen with a light wind and light clouds.But this scene was like thunder in front of everyone.The sword God frowned and the killing machine flashed in his eyes.Cheng Yun sneered.Not only these two people, but also other young talents, who are not talented and arrogant, or how to enter the high-level area, have their own pride.They knelt and licked Wu Zhenzhen, who was ignored by a mole ant.Cheng Yun nodded and signaled that he could do it.Wu Zhenzhen was stunned in situ. He returned to his mind after a long time. He snorted coldly and said secretly that he didn't know good or bad things.At this point.A slave at the peak of heaven came to Yang Ping and said indifferently, "my master asked you to go there."Yang Ping didn't look at it either. He said coldly, "let him come and see me."The slave in heaven smiled grimly and said, "do you want to resist?"
