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Chapter 341: All kinds of flattery

"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 up 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 had powerful methods. They separated each other and tore apart the space, and they appeared directly in Yangcheng.

Yang Shen, who was admiring the beauty 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 did not see through them directly, which meant that the strength of these two men 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 smiled and said:

"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, but 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 skyrocket if he could truly be recognized by the human race.

But Shang Yi is a little 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 next to Zhang Tao and saw Yang Shen and Shang Yi who were facing each other in silence.

"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 Yang Shen's strength 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're in great shape! But you still have to be careful. I'll support you, junior!"

Zhang Tao stared at Fang Ping dumbfounded, feeling a little regretful for calling him over.

The rest of the people were speechless despite Du Fangping's dog-legged appearance. Is this the same Mowu principal who liked to show 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, and 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 really 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 nose, as if they saw nothing.

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 didn't expect that Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​an innocent and upright scholar, would actually 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. Do your students know that you are such a bad guy?"

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

"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.

It allows our human race to not be harmed by those powerful men with malicious intentions in our humble state, and it also allows our human race to rise up in the midst of a pack of wolves. How can we be disrespectful to such an elder?

Our human race can slowly rise and have such strength now, but it is not because our seniors secretly support us and give us a lot of resources that we can grow so many strong men in such a short period of time...

"

Fang Ping didn't blush at all because of Zhang Tao's teasing. Instead, he kept expressing his respect in front of Yang Shen.

At first, Yang Shen thought it was very interesting and wanted to see how Fang Ping could bring himself back together.

But the more Yang Shen listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Half an hour after Fang Ping's tongue blossomed, he quickly took Fang Ping's hand and said:

"Okay, okay, don't put your hat on me! Don't you just want resources? Here you go!"

As he spoke, he threw a storage ring to Fang Ping and at the same time pulled his arm out of Fang Ping's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!"

Fang Ping was not polite, he took the storage ring with fiery eyes to explore the resources inside, and even ignored Yang Shen, completely unable to see the bad behavior just now.

Zhang Tao and others' eyes twitched slightly, and they thought to themselves:

"Is it so real?"

King Zhen Tian looked at Yang God with resentful eyes. As a disciple of Yang God, he had been tricked by Yang God to protect the human race for countless years, but in the end he got nothing; while Fang Ping just flattered him a few times.

I got the resource of a storage ring, and looking at Fang Ping's expression, I knew there were a lot of treasures inside.

What does this mean? As a disciple, you get nothing but flattery?

The King of Zhentian is unbalanced.

Feeling the resentful gaze of King Zhentian, Yang Shen was speechless, and then gave him a storage ring, which obviously contained some treasures that could help King Zhentian break through.

Yang Shen is also a little speechless for this disciple. His qualifications are not weaker than those of Spirit Emperor and Zhan, but looking at his current strength, he can only break the Jiutian King at most, which is really too much.

The disciples of the Emperor of Heaven have already become the Spiritual Emperor, and the disciples of the Emperor of the Human Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven have 200 million calories of energy and blood. How can this disciple of his own defeat the Nine Heavenly Kings? Doesn’t he seem inferior to the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Human Emperor?


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