I have a hundred clones

Hearing this, Cao Ya smiled.

Yang Shen was telling the truth. Only a very small part of his power came from the original martial arts of the [Global High Martial Arts] world, and it did not even reach the true god level.

Therefore, to him, the flaws in the original martial arts are the same as nothing.

And his overall combat power exceeds 200 million calories. If he really doesn't carry so much, he can indeed be as free and comfortable as the Yang God. No matter what happens, it will not affect him. At worst, just slap your butt and leave this world.

But that's not Cao Ya's character.

Even the Yang God, didn’t he arrange for the disciple Zhentian King to protect the human race?

Who can really give up everything!

Those kind of heartless people are in the minority after all.

"Forget it, if you can cultivate to this point, you must have a strong will in martial arts. There is no need for me to say more." Yang Shen curled his lips, threw away the coconut, took another one out of the basket, knocked out the hole, and drank leisurely.

"Master, you are so cool, but this disciple is miserable." King Zhentian complained, like a little daughter-in-law, he said aggrievedly, "Master, you have been in the world for eight thousand years, but you have never visited me once .”

"You're an old man who's tens of thousands of years old, don't be so disgusting!" Yang Shen shook his shoulders, as if he wanted to shake off goosebumps all over his body.

Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang also looked sideways.

This old guy, King Zhentian, is so thick-skinned!

"By the way, is there something missing?" Fang Ping suddenly said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi and blood surged, and his mental strength surged.

The next moment, a large number of beauties appeared in the sea and began to play, splash, swim and play.

And those beauties are not ordinary mortal girls, they are all famous beauties in the three realms!

The heroic Spirit Emperor, the frost-faced Moon Spirit, the cute and cute... Cangmao? ! Charming... tengu? !

"Pfft!" Yang Shen was looking at it with interest at first, but then he slowly looked over. When he saw a cat and a dog posing for him, he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of coconut juice.

"You... you bastard, you don't care about others!" Yang Shen glared at Fang Ping.

I was in such a good mood, but it was ruined by you!

Fang Ping smiled.

"Ha, vulgar." King Zhentian sneered, as if he had a lot of resentment towards Yang Shen.

Wang Jinyang was also quite speechless. He didn't expect that Yang Shen was not only bohemian and unrestrained, but also an old man who was tens of thousands of years old. He actually had this hobby. He was really old at heart.

"Meow, liar, why are you manifesting me?" Cangmao was holding a coconut and drinking, looking at Fang Ping with an innocent face.

Isn't this guy Fang Ping quite boring...

Forgetting the two famous beauties in the three realms, Ling Huang and Yue Ling, he actually didn't let go of Cang Mao and Tengu... Tsk tsk, what a cruel person... Does his girlfriend know...

An idea flashed through Cao Ya's mind, he smiled slightly, coughed lightly, and said:

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore, Yang Shen, you must be very clear about our purpose..."

"No! Labor and management don't know clearly!" Yang Shen replied. In fact, he was indeed clear in his heart.

"Uncle Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Jinyang said politely.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that, Uncle Yang, you are the Yangshen. If I had known you were so powerful, why would I have gone to Wuhan University in some magic city? Wouldn't it be better to just become your disciple and become senior brothers with Lao Zhen?" Fang Ping said with a smile. .

The old man glanced at Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping, raised his eyebrows, and snorted softly.

“Labour and management don’t accept disciples!”

King Zhentian looked at Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang in surprise, and asked in astonishment:

"Do you know each other? What is Uncle Yang? Well, is it Uncle Yang or Uncle Yang?"

"I know him, he's quite familiar. I've met him hundreds of times at least. Are you right, Uncle Yang who is guarding the gate of No. 1 Middle School?" Fang Ping smiled.

"Uncle Yang used to be the janitor of our Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School. He watched many students go to and from school, including me and Fang Ping." Wang Jinyang explained briefly.

Suddenly, King Zhentian was stunned.

The janitor? ?

Master went to see the gate of a high school? !

"Brother Yangshen is cool and comfortable, playing in the world of mortals. I have never seen or heard of it. It is normal. Well, this is the style of a master. It is much better than the rubbish like the Emperor of Heaven." Cao Ya smiled and said to Yangshen He understood the situation quite well. After all, he had a lot of key information.

"Don't put a high hat on labor and management." Yang Shen was annoyed, but he also explained, "I lived in seclusion in Yangcheng, and later I noticed some changes. There seemed to be variables... Damn it, fight that stupid bird!"

With that said, Yang Shen scolded Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​who seemed to be beyond his reach.

"Master, what are you talking about? Why are you scolding Emperor Zhan Tian? People are already dead, so you should have some moral integrity." King Zhentian complained.

"You know nothing!" Yang Shen said, "Labour and management were cheated by this guy. I feel angry when I think about it. But everyone is dead and there is no way to get back the situation."

Although he said this, Yang Shen's eyes were fixed on Wang Jinyang.

"Senior Yang Shen, you, a peak being who once competed with the Emperor of Heaven, wouldn't take action against a Seven-Broken Heavenly King like Lao Wang, would you?" Fang Ping suddenly spoke. To be honest, he was really worried.

Yang Shen, this old guy, seems to be the kind of person who doesn't care about rules and face at first glance. Except for absolute power and his own bottom line, nothing else can restrain him.

Fortunately, Taoist Cao Ya is also there...

Glancing at Cao Ya beside him, Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

They are both maniacs with more than 200 million calories, so they should be on the same level...

Fang Ping felt that since Cao Yadao Ancestor dared to lead them to find Yang Shen, it meant that he was sure that he could convince Yang Shen to join his own camp and jointly fight against the Emperor of Heaven and the emperors!

Wang Jinyang beside him seemed to be thinking seriously after listening to Yang Shen's words. After a while, he shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, Senior Yang Shen, I can't remember the story about Emperor Zhan Tian. He is him and I am me. I can't say that we are two completely different people - after all, there is indeed a special connection. His grudges should be It belongs to him, but I received some gifts from him and have nothing to repay, so I am willing to accept his grudge!"

Wang Jinyang spoke in an upright and upright manner, without any hint of hypocrisy or showmanship. This was what he really thought in his heart.

"Hey, he is indeed the reincarnation of that silly bird Zhan, just like a bird." Yang Shen seemed to despise him, but also had a special emotion.

"What you just said were talking about Fang Ping, right?" Cao Ya suddenly said.

Now, Fang Ping was confused.

What does it have to do with me?

Emperor Zhantian is not my previous life, that is Lao Wang’s!

Wang Jinyang and King Zhentian were also stunned for a moment, their faces a little confused, and they couldn't understand what Cao Ya and Yang Shen were talking about.

"Damn it, it's the Riddler again!"