Money in the heavens

"Let's go back and see Yang Shen! And you, the magic and martial star, haven't been back for a long time!"

Zhang Tao said.

Shang Yi nodded and said:

"I really need to go back. After all, I haven't been back for a long time!"

It has been almost three years since I came to the world of global martial arts, but I have only lived in a modern city for a few months.

However, Shang Yi did not just leave. He summoned his "Long Qing" clone back to help him guard the mall and Mowu Caves.

At this time, the clone of "Long Qing" has opened 129,600 acupoints with the help of countless resources, and the human immortal martial arts has reached the level of being derived from flesh and blood and ever-changing.

If you transform into yourself and sit in the cave, you can naturally hide it from everyone. Even the Yang Shen Emperor can't see any difference.

Moreover, the "Long Qing" clone's strength is considered top-notch in the cave at this time, and it will not be stolen.

Shang Yi and Zhang Tao were so powerful that they appeared in Yangcheng directly without any distance and tearing apart the space.

Yang Shen, who was admiring the beautiful women on a beach... No, the beautiful scenery suddenly looked at Shang Yi and Zhang Tao, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, Shang Yi and Zhang Tao stood in front of Yang Shen, but Yang Shen still didn't see through the two of them directly, which meant that the strength of these two people was no less than his own.

Yang Shen looked at the two of them solemnly and said:

"I didn't expect that your strength has reached such an extent. You are really good at hiding it!"

Zhang Tao said with a smile:

"There is nothing we can do about this. There are too many powerful people in the Three Realms, and they are full of malice towards the human race. If I jump out at this time, I am afraid I will be directly besieged!"

Yang Shen rolled his eyes and complained secretly:

"Are you talking about yourself, or are you insinuating me?"

Then he looked at Shang Yi and said:

"I watched you become a warrior back then. I didn't expect that in less than three years, you would have reached this level!"

At this time, Yang Shen also had a feeling that the waves behind him in the Yangtze River beat the waves in front. If Zhang Tao followed the path of the human emperor, his strength would be soaring if he could truly be recognized by the human race.

But Shang Yi is a bit abnormal. He is not a resurrected warrior. He has reached the current level from a quasi-martialist in just three years. Doesn't this make him look like a waste?

Shang Yi smiled slightly but did not speak. It was better not to irritate the old man Yang Shen at this time.

Zhang Tao was very happy to see the joke and did not pick a fight. Instead, he sent the message to Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang and others.

After all, it is related to the future of the human race. Although Zhang Tao has become the strongest of the human race, he will not act arbitrarily. It is better for everyone to discuss it together.

Soon, Fang Ping and others appeared beside Zhang Tao and saw Yang Shen and Shang Yi who were facing each other in silence. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

"Uncle Yang?"

"Uncle Yang?"

Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang both shouted in surprise at the same time.

At the same time, the expressions of the two people gradually became serious, because at this time, the two of them could not detect the strength of Yang Shen at all, just like an ordinary old man, but their instincts felt that Yang Shen was not simple.

The human cemetery in Fang Ping's body trembled slightly, and a piece of information poured into Fang Ping's mind.

Fang Ping's expression suddenly changed, he came very naughty to Yang Shen's side, held one of Yang Shen's arms and said flatteringly:

"Oh, Uncle Yang, I haven't seen you in three years. You are in great shape! But you still have to be careful. I will support you, junior!"

Zhang Tao stared at Fang Ping dumbfounded, regretting calling him over.

The rest of the people were speechless despite Du Fangping's dog-legged appearance. Is this the same Principal Mowu who liked to show off his holiness in front of others?

Fang Ping, who was building a relationship with Yang Shen, felt the eyes falling on him. He suddenly remembered that there were many spectators here, and suddenly thought something was wrong.

Just now, I suddenly found out that Uncle Yang is Yang Shen, the second strongest person in the three realms. I am just trying to build a relationship with him in order to get more resources from him to cultivate powerful demons and martial arts. This is embarrassing.

But who is Fang Ping? His skin is thicker than a city wall, so naturally he doesn't take this to heart.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Jinyang, Yao Chengjun, Li Hansong and King Zhentian. The meaning was naturally very obvious.

The four people who sensed Fang Ping's malice immediately looked at his nose and heart, as if they didn't see anything.

Of course the four of them were very unhappy, and they were all complaining secretly:

"If I can't beat you, I will punish this shameless boy no matter what!"

Yang Shen looked at Fang Ping's actions and twitched his mouth slightly. He never thought that Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​an innocent and upright scholar, would find such a shameless person to be his back-up man.

Could it be that he was disgusted by the shamelessness of the Nine Emperors back then, so he decided to find someone more shameless and shameless to confront him?

Zhang Tao teased with a half-smile:

"Fang Ping, you are the principal of Mowu after all, but do your students know that you are such a bitch?"

Fang Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he said solemnly:

"This is nothing but a sign of admiration and respect for our predecessors who have protected our human race for tens of thousands of years.

Let us not be harmed by those malicious strongmen in our insignificance, and let us rise up in the midst of wolves. How can we disrespect such an elder?

Our human race can rise slowly and have the strength we have now, not because of such predecessors who secretly support us and give us a lot of resources, so that we can have so many strongmen in such a short time... "

Fang Ping did not blush at all because of Zhang Tao's ridicule, but instead expressed his respect in front of Yang Shen.

At first, Yang Shen thought it was very interesting and wanted to see how Fang Ping would make himself right.

But the more Yang Shen listened, the more he felt something was wrong. After Fang Ping's half-hour of talking, he quickly pulled Fang Ping's hand and said:

"Okay, don't flatter me! Don't you just want resources? Here you go!"

He threw a storage ring to Fang Ping and pulled his arm out of Fang Ping's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang! "

Fang Ping was not polite either. With a fiery look in his eyes, he took the storage ring and checked the resources inside. He even ignored Yang Shen, and there was no trace of his lackey-like appearance just now.

Zhang Tao and others' eyes twitched slightly, thinking in their hearts:

"Is it so real? "

Zhen Tian Wang looked at Yang Shen with a resentful look. As Yang Shen's disciple, he was deceived by Yang Shen and protected the human race for countless years, but in the end he got nothing; Fang Ping only flattered him a few times and got the resources of a storage ring. From Fang Ping's expression, you can tell that there are many treasures in it.

What does this mean? Being a disciple has nothing, but flattering has everything?

Zhen Tian Wang was unbalanced.

Feeling Zhen Tian Wang's resentful look, Yang Shen was a little speechless in his heart, and then gave him another storage ring, which obviously contained some treasures that could help Zhen Tian Wang break through.

Yang Shen was also a little speechless about this disciple. His qualifications were not inferior to Ling Huang and Zhan and others, but looking at his current strength, he could only break the Nine Heavenly Kings at most, which was really too lame.

The disciple of Tian Di had already achieved the Spiritual Emperor, and Zhan Tian Di, the disciple of Ren Huang Ji, had 200 million blood cards. How come his disciple had only broken the Nine Heavenly Kings? Didn't it make him look inferior to Tian Di and Ren Huang Ji?