I’m Really Just A Mortal

"What a joke!"

Wang De issued a curse.

Who is that senior, who is detached from the existence of heaven and earth, how could he be interested in this kind of vulgar thing?

"That's an outsider, how can you be interested in gold coins and Spirit Stones?"

Wang Chengkun said, "But the gentleman I saw was really interested in these two things. Other than that, I really don't know much about it."

this……

Wang Defa suddenly sweated.

How can this be different from the outsiders in the world that I imagined?

Logically speaking, this kind of outsider doesn't need this kind of extraneous things at all. As long as he wants to, isn't it as much as he wants?

"Big Elder, you are confused! That was all deliberately revealed to you by this expert, but just to make others think that he is just a mortal in the duny world. Others can think so, but you and me are absolutely not allowed. !"

Wang Chengkun only realized later.

What the owner said makes sense!

My husband always considers himself a mortal, and he loves money so much, he must be in line with his mortal identity.

How can this kind of OP Expert take things outside the body so seriously?

Own knowledge is still too shallow.

"The Patriarch, in your opinion, what should we give to the husband?"

Wang Defa was lost in thought.

Such a worldly expert, but the savior of the entire Wang family.

First, he helped Wang Shiyu restore his mind and awakened the memory of his previous life, and later it was a few words, which made Wang Teng's emperor's aura further, and even avoided death.

It seems that the only way to repay this kindness is to take out the treasure of the king's Zhenzong.

"Big Elder, come with me, please be the treasure of the town!"

"Patriarch...you..."

"Don't say it, I have decided. Only the treasure of my clan can be worthy of that expert, and only it can repay the great kindness of the expert to my royal family!"

Wang Chengkun sighed silently.

It is not that he is not willing to accept the treasure of the king's family, but because of this thing, it is really not suitable for giving away.

I don't know how my husband will feel after receiving this stuff.

However, since this is the decision of the Patriarch, he is not easy to say anything, anyway, even if the husband is going to dislike him, he will not dislike himself.

What is there to be afraid of?

After thinking about this matter, Wang Chengkun's worries were easily resolved.

On the other side, outside Qin's house.

"Didn't I just tell you, I'm Ye Chen's Master, and he invited me to come here for the wedding! Why didn't you listen?"

"Like you, I have already kicked eighth today. I really thought I could become Mr. Ye's Master by wearing a white dress and taking a few people. Get out of here. If Mr. Ye comes, you will be there. Good fruit."

Jia Ding drove the people in front of him impatiently.

At this time, it was not someone else who was in front of him, it was Chu Ming who had come all the way.

What he didn't expect was that he ran so far without being stumped by the natural dangers on the road, but was embarrassed by a family member.

Of course Chu Ming was not convinced!

In such a big place, there are people who pretend to be a teacher from a poor country?

Is he a fool?

"You can see clearly, I am Chu Ming! It's like a fake! If you don't believe it, call Ye Chen out to see if what I said is true or false!"

Jia Ding's attitude is still arrogant: "It's starting again! Don't think that I will believe you if you move Mr. Ye out. I tell you, if you don't let in, you don't let in. You don't want to see, whoever goes out is fine and brings two chickens. Ah, there is this stuff, what is this?"

This is not to come to the wedding, obviously just came back from the fair.

Brought two chickens, and a beast who didn't know what it was and ran over. Anyway, you go home and put this thing down and come again!

This outfit is too clumsy.

Chu Ming was speechless.

If it weren't for the fear of these guys starving to death, how would he make a special trip with them.

Can you drop the price just by looking at it!

Just as the two were in a stalemate, another group of people walked in slowly, the head of them dressed in white, a paper fan in his hand, and a poem crookedly written on it.

A pair of nostrils upturned to the sky.

This person walked slowly in front of Jia Ding.

Snapped!

As soon as the paper fan was closed, the white-clothed person slowly said, "I am Ye Chen's master, Chu Ming. I'm here to attend Ye Chen's wedding. Please make it easy."

The voice fell.

A Spirit Power sprayed out from his body.

Boy, do you really pretend to be yourself?

And this expression, the paper fan in this hand, is not your own pie at all, okay?

You must pretend to be a bit of a damn thing!

Except for this white body, how do you resemble yourself?

"Fuck! I said even if you want to pretend, you can pretend to be a bit like! Just your stuff, this broken fan, where is it like me?"

The liar posing as Chu Ming just glanced at Chu Ming, then smiled disdainfully.

I am a Mahayana cultivator at any rate, and in the eyes of ordinary people, I can also be regarded as an unborn master. Even if I run out to deceive people, many people will believe it.

But the person in front of him is obviously just a mortal, who would believe it if he pretends to be like this?

Isn't this self-deception?

It's just that what Chu Ming can see through at a glance is completely genuine in the eyes of that family!

This powerful breath, what is it that is not an expert outside the world?

This is much stronger than the previous crooked melon cracked dates. It must be true and absolutely can't be wrong!

Thinking of this, Jia Ding quickly smiled and said, "Sir! Mr. Ye has been waiting inside for a long time, please come in quickly."

Fuck...

Chu Ming's eyes widened suddenly.

This is a pirated product at the first glance. Is this Ding a fool?

I am a genuine one, right next to him, he didn't even look at it, and actually put such a low-quality counterfeit in?

"Wait!"

Chu Ming suddenly yelled.

The counterfeit on the side looked at Chu Ming with a sneer, then reopened the paper fan, led a group of people behind him, and entered the gate of Qin's house.

How dare you ignore me?

The anger in Chu Ming's heart immediately rose.

This counterfeit is too rampant, uncle can bear it, aunt can’t bear it!

"Your uncle! Daddy told you to stop!"

Chu Ming shouted again.

This time, he was really angry.

This counterfeit from nowhere is enough to pretend to be yourself, the Qin family is still a blind man, and he can't tell the truth from the fake.

Who can bear this?

I can't bear it anymore!

The few people who had been swaggering into the Qin family suddenly stopped.

And this roar made the housekeeper at the door shiver shivering in the corner.

what happened?

What is this sudden coolness?

At that moment, whether this famous celebrity or a group of fakes, there is only one feeling in my heart, that is despair...

The counterfeit in white was sweating constantly behind his back.

At this moment, it was as if a mountain was pressed against him, making him breathless and even unable to move.

Is it so unfortunate that I met the real one?

This terrible sense of oppression...

He has seen people and immortals before, and even such a strong Cultivation Base can never have such a strong sense of oppression.

The only possibility is that this mortal guy behind him is really Ye Chen's Master.

How could it be so coincidental?

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