The Super Universe Leveling Game

2The white crane was a species of Scarlet-necked crane, large and fast. The Scarlet-necked Crane had a gentle temper and was very domesticated. Its intelligence was also not low. When flying, it could take care of the situation on its back and ride on the Scarlet-necked Crane, so there was almost no need to worry about the risk of falling.    

    

Other than Zhao Tianya, there were also two other people - one master and one servant. This could be seen from their expressions and the way they stood. The master was in his thirties. He had a calm face. He just stood there. He looked calm and steady. He didn't speak, but the aura of a superior cultivator was spreading out.    

    

The servant was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was full of heroic spirit and stood straight like a javelin piercing into the clouds. His eyes were like that of an eagle, looking down on all directions, giving the Bronze Monk of Shaolin a great threat.    

    

Among the younger generation, which one of them was so strong? Bronze Monk of Shaolin's mind flashed with lightning, but he could not find anyone who could match up to the person in front of him. His sixth sense told him that this was a person he could not afford to offend. It was rude to stare at him for too long. His gaze returned to Zhao Tianya's body and he said expressionlessly: "Speak!"    

    

He was not afraid of Zhao Tianya. Zhao Tianya was also a combat player, but his strength could not be compared to his. He was only afraid of the power behind Zhao Tianya. If not for that, how many people in the game would put Zhao Tianya in their eyes?    

    

"Just kill him. What's there to say? Bronze Monk of Shaolin, when did you become so garrulous when you do things?" Lu Yancheng said impatiently.    

    

The corner of Bronze Monk of Shaolin's mouth twitched, and he did not know what to say. The brain was actually a good thing, and one had to bring it with them when they went out. Not to mention the mysterious master and servant, even if only Zhao Tianya came, he had to let him speak if he wanted to. This was the rule.    

    

Zhao Tianya directly ignored Lu Yan City. He got off the white crane and walked to the side of the only handsome man among ten thousand people. It was unknown if he was influenced by the Bronze Monk of Shaolin, or if the nearby members knew Zhao Tianya, but when they saw him walking over, they all stopped at the same time.    

    

"How is it?" Zhao Tianya asked the only handsome man in the middle of the ten thousand people.    

    

..."Not bad." The only handsome man in the middle of the ten thousand people actually had a lot to say, but when it came to his mouth, it became two words.    

    

"It's been a long time since we last met. You still have the same demeanor," Zhao Tianya turned to Peanut Bean Milk Sugar.    

    

..."Thank you!" Peanut Bean Milk Sugar could not laugh out loud. How could this be called still have the same demeanor? What kind of appearance could be considered to be in a sorry state?    

    

"It's equivalent to going down to talk." Zhao Tianya said.    

    

"Alright!" Peanut Bean Milk Sugar looked at the master and servant pair and nodded. Everyone stared at Zhao Tianya. After he finished speaking with the Peanut Bean Milk Sugar and the ten thousand people around him, he did not speak anymore. He just stood there and looked around. Everyone was somewhat impatient. What was strange was that the Bronze Monk of Shaolin, who should have been the most anxious, did not rush him. Instead, he was very calm.    

    

"Hey, don't you want to talk? Hurry up, if you have something to say, then hurry up and fart. Everyone is waiting for you." Lu Yancheng was unhappy. He had something to say here and told you to say it, but you didn't open your mouth. Wasn't this just playing with him?    

    

"What does Zhao Tianya mean?" The people in the live broadcast room couldn't understand either.    

    

"Is there anyone else?"    

    

"The Bronze Monk of Shaolin actually didn't fight directly. Rumor has it that he is one-track-minded. It seems that the rumor is wrong."    

    

...    

    

"Who is that master and servant?" Dongfang Qingyu retracted his gaze from the back of the white crane. A person who could make Zhao Tianya fight on the side must have an astonishing status. He was so young! What kind of status did he have that was worthy of Zhao Tianya's respect? If it was an old man, he wouldn't have so many guesses about it. After all, respecting the old and loving the young was a traditional virtue.    

    

"Second Prince." Han Shasha said slowly, her expression very serious.    

    

"Prince?" Dongfang Qingyu was stunned for a moment. This title, in the modern era, seemed to be very abrupt.    

    

"Jing City." Han Shasha said. Dongfang Qingyu finally understood. No wonder Zhao Tianya was so confident. With such a big shot appearing, Zhao Tianya did not ask Liu Chuanfeng to get the hell out of here, which was already giving a lot of face to Dream City.    

    

"I saw him once a few years ago. He was training at the border a few years ago." Han Shasha said.    

    

"You said that the children of several big shots have graduated from Peking University, and this Second Prince is one of them, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Yes, but he keeps a low profile. There might be quite a few students who know him, but not many of them know his identity." Han Shasha said.    

    

"How is he? Is he easy to get along with? "Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"A person of such status, when dealing with things, has his own ways. You can't tell if he is sincere or just a habit that he has cultivated." Han Shasha said.    

    

"Then forget it." Dongfang Qingyu was still prepared to pay his respects to him. This kind of big shot always gave people the urge to get closer to him.    

    

"Liu Chuanfeng is out." Han Shasha said.    

    

Liu Chuanfeng had come out in a hurry, and immediately rushed towards the white crane. Seeing him come out, the Second Prince brought his servants and alighted from the white crane's back.    

    

The distance was too far for him to hear what the two of them were talking about. Then, he saw Liu Chuanfeng order the Bronze Monk of Shaolin to stop the battle. The Bronze Monk of Shaolin seemed to have known this result long ago. There was not the slightest bit of surprise on his face as he immediately ordered: "All of the Warriors in Dream City, stop attacking!"    

    

The attack of Dream City had stopped, so the north side, who was already at a disadvantage, naturally did not act ignorantly. They also stopped, and a huge battle stopped just because of a single person's words. The corpses on the ground were still hot, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Both sides glared at each other, but no one dared to make a move.    

    

Seeing that the fight had suddenly stopped, someone was unhappy. It was Liu Chuanfeng's cousin, Lu Yancheng. He shouted loudly, "What is going on? Why did you stop? Kill them all! Kill them all! You killed so many of us! Are you going to let them go just like that?"    

    

He spoke these words to both the Bronze Monk of Shaolin and to Liu Chuanfeng. The Bronze Monk of Shaolin ignored him, and Liu Chuanfeng turned his head to glare at him, causing Lu Yancheng's body to stiffen. He had never seen his cousin with such a gaze, as if he was a viper without any emotions, ice-cold. At that moment, he had a strong premonition that if he opened his mouth again, his cousin would mercilessly kill him. Fear made him open his mouth, but no sound came out. His expression was stiff, like a clown.    

    

Liu Chuanfeng saw that his cousin was no longer acting up and ignored him. Instead, he said something to Zhao Tianya, and then he saw Zhao Tianya, Peanut Bean Milk Sugar, and the Second Crown Prince's master and servant leave. The group of people went to the City Lord's Mansion in Dream City and Bronze Monk of Shaolin ordered the Warrior to be disbanded. The bustling battlefield instantly returned to normal.    

    

Some of the late experts from the north appeared, and when they saw this, their faces were filled with shock. What was going on? Didn't they say that they were the only one who was handsome in the middle of the ten thousand people and was about to die? Why did they only see the experts of Peking University, the people from Dream City?    

    

"It ended just like that? Isn't it too hasty? This is not in line with Liu Chuanfeng's style. When will he be able to swallow such anger?"    

    

"The main point is not that Liu Chuanfeng is not angry, but who is the man who got off the white crane? Did you guys see that? Liu Chuanfeng wanted to bow to him when he saw him, but was stopped by the man. What kind of person is worthy of Liu Chuanfeng's ceremony?"    

    

"I don't know. I've never heard of such a person before. However, his reputation is really great. Liu Chuanfeng doesn't even dare to fart."    

    

...    

    

... In the live broadcasting room, the audience discussed animatedly. They were all trying to guess the man's identity, but not a single person recognized him. Perhaps some people knew about him, but those who knew didn't dare to say anything.    

    

On the battlefield, the superior cultivators from the north who had just arrived made sure that there was no danger. They left one after the other. After all, it was a place of trouble. Nobody wanted to stay any longer. The big fight had come to an end.    

    

Only those who had come to watch the show didn't want to stop. It seemed like something was missing.    

    

- From [Miggle]