Chapter 2044

Leaving in the eyes of almost worship, Yang Ping was calm on the surface, but there was a small 99 in his heart.

It turns out that the identity of Wu Jialing's successor is so easy to use.

Although not afraid of the genius of sword God, why waste your energy if you can solve the problem in a word.

Wu Zhenzhen, like a little fan, followed closely and introduced the situation of the hanging city. He said that if he had time, he must personally take him to the ancestor of the 1898 movement. Wu Jialing is a model of the world and a legend. He is an idol worshipped by countless people. He said that his face is not red and his heart does not jump. He performed well and looked worshipful. Wu Chengcheng was stunned nearby.

Wu Jialing is a legend. Yes, but that was before.

I don't know how many years I haven't appeared since I was suppressed by the will of the universe and ran away.

Wu Chengcheng also saw that his sister, whose eyes were higher than the top on weekdays, also had a low side. It was estimated that Yang Ping really wanted to do something. Her sister would not refuse. If she wanted to refuse, she directly won Yang Ping.

Wu Chengcheng catches a glimpse of his brother's dull eyes. He is angry. Idiot, didn't he see that he did everything he could to stabilize Yang Ping?

This wooden head stood beside me foolishly.

Don't you want to have a good relationship with Wu Jialing?

"Brother!"

Wu Chengcheng held back his anger and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, my brother is a genius in his family. He is one of the most important people in my family. He is heartless and speaks too straight. Please forgive me if you offend me."

Yang Ping was speechless.

Is Wucheng one of the talents most valued by the 1898 family?

Lying to ghosts.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, the children of the great Jue Dian family would not be as good as Cheng Yungao.

However, it is understandable that Wu Zhen really wants to ease the relationship.

Wu Zhenzhen asked Yang Ping if there was a place to live. If you don't mind, you can go to her manor. By the way, no man has ever been to her place.

For others, perhaps the bottom of my heart is angry and feel extremely honored.

But Yang Ping didn't want to.

The pearl is in the hanging city. If you know that he lives in other beautiful women's homes and the vinegar jar overturns, there will be no less things.

Wu Zhenzhen sees that Yang Ping wants to refuse. He has a grudge in his eyes and uses another move.

All the tricks are coming.

Wu Chengcheng looked at his sister's pitiful appearance. If it weren't for his sister's paper, he might have promised directly.

But Yang Ping still refused.

Wu Zhenzhen could only lift out the Pearl and said he wanted to help him meet.

Yang Ping was stunned and immediately agreed.

Wu Zhenzhen was annoyed, but he had nothing to do.

The Pearl still has a big face. In order to see each other, Yang Pinglian did not want it in principle.

The three quickly left the 1898 castle, sat in the castle like palace pulled by the monster at the peak of the nine heads of heaven, broke through the cloud sky and headed for the suspended suburban area.

Jue Dian palace is in the heart of the hanging city.

But the real enjoyment is still in the suburbs.

Wu Zhenzhen has a huge manor in the suburbs, called Yiyuan.

After Wu Chengcheng got out of the car, he saw a fairyland like Yiyuan, and exclaimed: "sister, how many resources have you dug into my ancestors and created a chaotic kingdom? My God, this array must have been arranged by my ancestors for you. A steady stream of aura poured in from the empty air, which is a hundred times that of the outside. It's a pleasure to practice inside."

"The first time I came to your Yiyuan, I've seen it."

While walking, Wu Chengcheng looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, full of praise.

Wu Zhenzhen was angry. My brother's performance was really ugly. Is he promising? If he lost his share in front of the descendants of wujialing, how can he be a friend in the future.

"Mr. Yang, please come inside."

Wu Zhen thought for a moment and explained, "before, only women could enter here, not even my brother. You have a special identity. It's a great honor to come to Yiyuan."

Yang Ping smiled, didn't say much, then followed in, thinking about how to get in touch with the Pearl as soon as possible.

If you can directly take away the Pearl and take part in any martial arts competition, it is completely unnecessary.

Wu Zhenzhen is worthy of being a social flower. The cost of Yiyuan alone is estimated to be worth the details of the son of a dimension. You know, the son of a dimension gets the gift of the will of a dimension, and the positioning of what he gets is extremely terrible.

It can be seen that Wu Zhenzhen hasn't been fooling around in vain these years.

When Yang Ping walked into the manor, he felt the terrible aura inside. In some places, it even condensed into a liquid state.

The manor covers an area of more than 10000 mu.

For practitioners, one thought can reach a place of 10000 mu.

Wu Zhenzhen specially arranged Yang Ping in the most luxurious first-class room of the emperor. Without entering, he saw a huge pool condensed into liquid by aura. He couldn't help asking, "this is the place to take a bath?"

Wu Zhenzhen said with a smile, "that's good."

Yang Ping had to sigh that it was really luxurious.

This pool of Reiki liquid, I don't know how many experts it can make. If there were so much Reiki in the world of mortals, the number of heavenly kings would be blowout.

But no wonder people.

The foundation of the 1898 movement is profound, and how many times is it unique?

Wu Zhenzhen winked at his brother and said, "Dad told you to go home. You can't live outside. Forget?"

Wu Chengcheng greedily breathed aura and didn't want to leave at all, but he was shocked by his sister's killing eyes. Then he remembered his identity and said with a smile: "brother Yang, I'm sorry. You build a small building in Yiyuan first and take you around the hanging city tomorrow."

Yang Ping nodded and said with a smile, "thank you very much."

Wu Cheng couldn't help but say, "sister, why don't I stay here for one night?"

Wu Zhenzhen smiled lightly and said, "what do you think?"

Wu Chengcheng was startled. He shook his head and said, "no, I'll just talk about it."

With that, he slipped away quickly for fear of being killed by his sister.

Soon.

When the servants dispersed, the garden was quiet again.

The spiritual fluid is flowing and trickling, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Wu Zhenzhen sat by the pool, her eyes were like silk, looked at Yang Ping, smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, are you tired, or shall I take a bath for you?"

Yang Ping hasn't spoken yet.

Wu Zhenzhen is already in the water. If you look carefully, you don't have clothes on.

The liquid is also transparent.

Clearly visible in the water.

Yang Ping has not never seen a beautiful woman, but Wu Zhenzhen is so direct. For the first time, the beauty of others is a beautiful woman with several dimensions, which is much more attractive than the earth. Coupled with the special atmosphere specially created by Lingye, the willpower of a genius at the level of sword God can't resist.

Wu Zhenzhen lay on the edge of the pool, looked up at Yang Ping and said with a naive smile, "come on."

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly that the girl was so powerful that I could hardly control it.

Wu Zhenzhen said with a smile, "has Mr. Yang ever heard of the Shura world?"

Yang Ping was stunned and didn't know what she wanted to express.

Wu Zhenzhen youyou said, "the Shura world is very cruel. Women can only please men as much as possible in order to live. However, there are few men in the Shura world and fewer strong ones. In order to get the shelter of the strong, women must learn survival skills. The king of Shura has a concubine with mediocre talent and average beauty, but she is extremely favored. Do you know why?"

Yang Ping shook his head.

Of course, he doesn't know the reason. Who has nothing to ask about the gossip in the Shura world.

Wu Zhenzhen took a breath, blinked and said, "because she knows a technique of massaging orifices with Reiki, which can relieve pressure, even if it's absolutely bumpy. And I just learned this, Mr. Yang. I'm not offended, but just want to help you relieve. Don't get me wrong."

Yang Ping is speechless. Do you think I'm an idiot?

If you don't know what you think, you've been in love on earth for many years, haven't you been fooling around in vain?

Seeing that Yang Ping didn't speak, Wu Zhenzhen thought he agreed, and a hand quietly extended to his foot.

On the verge of success.

An angry roar came from outside Yiyuan.

"Wu Jialing's descendants, come out to me. My ancestor is empty and insignificant. I challenge you!"

Wu Zhenzhen heard the empty name, his pretty face changed slightly, and he was secretly angry. He wanted to go out and kill him.

Is this the time to come and die?