C4083 Go to Hell with Him
The Heaven Realm slave just stared at Yang Ping with an arrogant look, as if he was going to skin Yang Ping alive. The people in the higher realms stopped talking and laughing. They looked over curiously and started asking around.
"Isn't that the slave that Cheng Yun brought in? Heavenly Stage. En, let's make do with it. But who is the person opposite that servant? Peak Great Saint? What a weak man. I heard that even the people who serve tea in the Rong Xu Castle are Heavenly Sovereign Stage warriors?"
"I just heard that the man's name is Yang Mingxi. He came from the mortal world."
The mortal world? Interesting. The Mortal World is a cage in the lower realm, and its status is low and lowly. Even the strongest warrior in the lower realm is only at the Heavenly King's Early Stage realm. If he came to the Cloud Realm, some major powers wouldn't even be interested in him. Cheng Yun is bullying a trash, so it's meaningless."
Don't worry. Take your time to look. I saw that Wu Zhenzhen was interested in Red Dust just now. "
"Really?"
"There are too few people who can interest Wu Zhenzhen. She is Ancestor Wuxu's most beloved granddaughter and also a pearl. She is one of the few proud daughters of heaven. Her strength is not any weaker than Heavenly King's Late Stage. The pursuit of so many experts in Universal Dimension is worthy of a legend, but she is interested in Yang Mingxi."
"Let's just wait and see. There's going to be a good show."
Everyone whispered to each other as they looked at Yang Ping.
The Heaven Realm slave bared his teeth and said, "Please, don't make things difficult for me. My master is very hospitable. There's no need to play tricks on a piece of trash like you."
Yang Ping turned a blind eye to it and could not be bothered to respond.
The Heaven Realm slave's expression was gloomy. He was about to make a move.
Slap!
Just when the Heaven Realm slave wanted to use force on Yang Ping, Wu Chengcheng slapped him on the face and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? Brother Yang is my guest. Do you want to die?"
Half of the Heaven Realm slave's face was broken. He looked at Wu Chengcheng in horror.
Of course he knew Wu Chengcheng. He was the descendant of Ancestor Wuxu and his status was much higher than his slave. Even his master, Cheng Yun, was equal. For a moment, the Heaven Realm slave did not dare to say anything and could only seek help from his master.
Puchi!
Just as the Heaven Realm slave wanted to speak, a gentle force pierced into his body, breaking his body into pieces and turning him into dust.
Cheng Yun walked over with a smile on his face and sighed. "Brother Wu, I'm really sorry. My family servant doesn't know the rules and offended you. I sent him to hell."
Wu Chengcheng coldly harrumphed.
Cheng Yun walked up to him. He looked at Yang Ping, who was drinking with interest, and said, "Brother Wu, I won't introduce you to my brother. Is this man from a big family? Or is he a top genius of Universal Dimension? "
Wu Chengcheng frowned. He could feel Cheng Yun's sarcasm.
Wu Chengcheng wanted to say something, but Wu Zhenzhen's voice came from beside his ear. "Don't get involved. Otherwise, I will let the old ancestor teach you a lesson."
Wu Chengcheng was stunned on the spot.
Cheng Yun's eyes flashed. Seeing Wu Zhenzhen's pretty face turn cold, he understood the reason and felt even more refreshed in his heart. "Hehe. "Hello, my name is Cheng Yun. The lord of the city is my father."
Yang Ping said, "Oh.
Cheng Yun thought the other party would be frightened. After all, Four Directions City was considered a major power in Floating Continent. Of course, it couldn't be compared to the five old ancestors, but it was definitely one of the most powerful forces in the continent. There were several top heavenly kings in Four Directions City, and each of them could be the overlord of other places.
Cheng Yun relied on the reputation of the Four Directions City's Young Master to be able to enjoy himself in all the realms.
He didn't expect Yang Ping to have such a reaction.
Oh?
What did that mean?
Cheng Yun thought that Yang Ping was looking down on him on purpose, but after thinking about it, he knew the reason. Yang Ping was from the mortal world, and he was also a trash Great Saint Stage. He didn't have the right to know anything of a higher level, so he didn't think much of it.
Those who didn't know were innocent.
Cheng Yun coughed. He explained, "My father's name is Cheng Chong, a top heavenly king."
Yang Ping glanced at him. How could he not see Cheng Yun showing off his family background? He shook his head and laughed.
It turned out that the second generations liked to show off. In fact, they were all the same.
In the mortal world, the second generations liked to show off their wealth and power.
In the Cloud Realm, the second generation liked to show off their family background.
Cheng Yun frowned and said unhappily, "Since you know who I am, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Yang Ping asked, "What explanation?"
Cheng Yun shrugged and said, "My slave died because of you. He was a slave that I spent a lot of money to get. He was someone I trusted very much. Now that he died because of you, you must give a satisfactory explanation. "
Wu Chengcheng's expression changed slightly and cursed in his heart.
Cheng Yun was obviously bullying Yang Ping. The Heaven Realm slave had obviously died at the hands of his master, but he wanted to push the blame onto someone else. How shameless.
If it wasn't for Wu Zhenzhen threatening him, Wu Chengcheng would have slapped Cheng Yun's face.
Yang Ping smiled and said, "Then how do you think I should explain it to you?"
Cheng Yun laughed even more happily. "I don't know. You are just a Great Saint, and my slaves are at the peak of the Heaven Realm. A hundred thousand of you cannot be compared to my slaves. Even if I peel your tendons, it will be a loss."
Yang Ping smiled. "So you are going to make things difficult for me?"
Cheng Yun nodded and said seriously, "I do want to make things difficult for you. If you are not an idiot, you can see it from the beginning."
Yang Ping shook his head and sighed in his heart.
He wanted to stay in the Rong Xu Castle for a while and check on Pearl's news. Who didn't want to go and find trouble? Trouble would come to him on its own.
"There must be an explanation?"
Yang Ping took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Yun calmly.
Cheng Yun said, Cheng Yun said, "Of course, don't think about committing suicide. If you dare to commit suicide, I will send someone to the lower realm and kill all of your ancestors. Anyone who has anything to do with you, or even said a word, will die."
These words were spoken casually, but they were filled with coldness.
Yang Ping narrowed his eyes.
Cheng Yun continued. How about this, there is my carriage outside the castle, relying on the pulling of four heavenly realm level great desolate beasts, you will be the fifth beast to pull the carriage, and then you will live together with the beasts. You will eat whatever the beasts eat, and if the beasts want to give birth during the season, you will also have to work hard with the beasts."
Hiss hiss -
Cheng Yun's request caused the surrounding people to suck in a breath of cold air.
They came from an incomparably noble family and rarely did lowly things.
However, Cheng Yun came from Four Directions City and often tortured slaves. His method made people look at him in a different light.
Now, it all depended on whether Yang Ping could bear it.0
Great Saint Stage, too spicy. He probably pulled a carriage with a demon beast and swallowed it in one bite.
Cheng Yun had a smile on his face as he stared at Yang Ping.
Yang Ping could feel the strong malice in his surroundings.
Wu Chengcheng sighed. He was helpless. The situation was better than anyone else's. Besides, the Sword God was staring at them. Without the Sword God's permission, Cheng Yun would not dare to offend him.
Bang! Bang!
Just when everyone thought that Yang Ping would accept his fate, a cloud of blood mist flashed past, and the higher ground fell into a dead silence.
Cheng Yun had died a horrible death, and not a single corpse was left.
Everyone's pupils shrank as they looked at Yang Ping in shock.
Cheng Yun was dead.
He didn't even know how he died.
Yang Ping smiled and sighed. "Since your slave is so important, go with him."
"So fast!"
While the crowd was in shock, the Sword God's eyes flickered as he stood up and walked toward them. He said indifferently, "Your strength is not bad. It's worth it for me to draw my sword."
The crowd gasped.
Yang Ping frowned, feeling a little impatient.
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