Chapter 135 Golden Bicycle
The morning light is slightly dew.

Riding a bronze bicycle at full speed, Chang Ping soon arrived at Shenglan College.

He is now a Black Gold Warrior and a Black Gold Demon Master. His control over strength has reached a meticulous level and he will not damage the bicycle by using too much force.

After riding into the dormitory area and turning into the tutor's dormitory area, Chang Ping backed the bike into the corridor and knocked on the door of Room 521.

He hadn't visited Shen Xiu for a long time and wondered whether she was living well in the college.

Did you cheat on him?
"Who?"

"I!"

"who are you?"

"I am me! If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up! Open the door!"

The door slowly opened, and beautiful, soft red hair spread out in front of the surging water. Shen Xiu stood behind the door like a resentful woman, pouting her lips as red as pomegranate flowers.

Chang Ping glared at her, pushed the cart into the room, and almost ran over Shen Xiu's feet.

After parking the car in front of the table, Chang Ping sat on the stool, turned the teacup over and poured himself a cup of tea.

Shen Xiu glared at the rude man, bolted the door, went back to the dressing table and continued combing her hair.

"Please put away the car! I don't need it anymore." Chang Ping took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, his tone as calm as boiled water.

He planned to exchange it for a golden mountain bike.

Premium vehicles are faster, more durable, and can be equipped with a wider variety of accessories, such as baskets, beds, and lights.

Shen Xiu put down the ox horn comb, stood up, and put the bronze bicycle into the space ring.

"Where have you been these days? Have you been fooling around with other women again?" Shen Xiu couldn't help but ask. Whenever she thought of Chang Ping sleeping with other coquettish bitches, she felt heartbroken. "Are you free this afternoon? Can you accompany me~"

"No time!" Chang Ping put down his teacup, turned his back to her, and said without turning his head: "I have to prepare Hu Yanlanruo's betrothal gift this afternoon."

"It's her honor that you can marry her, so why give her a dowry?" Shen Xiu said jealously, "If it weren't for you, she would have died in the ruins of Gulan City long ago." She moved a stool and sat next to Chang Ping, her eyes full of indignation.

“Having said that, Huyan Lanruo is, after all, a direct descendant of a wealthy family. She has to give three matchmakers and six betrothals, so she still has to save face.” Chang Ping didn’t want to give a betrothal gift either.

If possible, he didn't want to give anything and just take Huyan Lanruo home and live together.

However, the Huyan family would definitely not agree.

Aristocratic families are all extremely concerned about their reputation. If Hu Yanxiong gave his daughter away like a puppy, wouldn't the other nobles laugh at him?

"Chang Ping, what kind of betrothal gift are you going to prepare?" Shen Xiu asked with narrowed eyes, her tone full of envy.

She is the only one left in the Sacred Family now. Even if she marries Chang Ping, she won't receive any betrothal gifts.

"A few hundred Soul-Condensing Pills," Chang Ping answered casually, "I made them myself!" he added.

"Can you make pills?" Shen Xiu frowned slightly, obviously not believing it.

If he had the skill to make elixirs, he wouldn't have been sweeping the yard at their house before.

Chang Ping snorted, "Don't judge a person by his appearance. Don't look down on me. Not only can I make pills, but I'm also very good at it. All the pills I make are of good quality. If you don't believe me, go and prepare the materials. I'll make them myself when I have time!"

"Can you also refine the Huimeng Pill? I always suffer from insomnia without your company at night." Shen Xiu suddenly took Chang Ping's arm, snuggled up to his strong shoulders, with a charming look on her face.

"It's not too late to accompany you now!" Chang Ping picked up Princess Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu took the opportunity to hook her arms around Chang Ping's neck, kissed his bearded cheek, shook her calves, and giggled.

At this moment, she was so happy that she almost fainted.

Four hours later, Shen Xiu really fainted. At this time, the third class in the morning had ended.

There was only one class left, and Chang Ping had to go no matter what.

After getting dressed and leaving the dormitory, Chang Ping used his soul power to bolt the door from the inside, then rode his golden bicycle and sped towards the classroom.

In just a few breaths, the bicycle drove into the warrior beginner class classroom.

The golden body of the car almost blinded the students' eyes.

For a time, Chang Ping became the most handsome boy in the class.

"Chang Ping~" A hint of tenderness flashed across Xiao Ning'er's cold face. She thought Chang Ping would not come to class today.

"Stealing for attention!" Nie Li snorted coldly.

"What a fucking pretense!" Lu Piao was equally disdainful.

These days, with the help of the elixirs from the Alchemist Association, their cultivation has increased significantly.

Nie Li broke through to Bronze Three Stars, Lu Piao broke through to Bronze Four Stars, and Du Ze broke through to Bronze Five Stars.

The three brothers gradually gained confidence.

Putting away the golden bicycle, Chang Ping slapped the table with his palm, did a beautiful 180-degree somersault, and returned to his seat like a light swallow.

"Chang Ping, what's that smell on you? It smells so pungent!" Ye Ziyun pinched her nose and asked with disgust.

"Is there?" Chang Ping grabbed the clothes and smelled them puzzledly. Sure enough, there was a strong body fragrance of Shen Xiu.

Chang Ping smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "By the way, where are my clothes? It's been four days, you should have washed them, right?"

"Of course!" Ye Ziyun took out the clothes and placed them on Chang Ping's spotless table.

Chang Ping hasn't been here these days, so Ning'er helped wipe the dust off the tables and chairs.

I don’t know what kind of magic potion Chang Ping gave Ning’er!

Chang Ping grabbed the black robe and took a look. It was washed quite clean.

"Hey! Why is there an extra white snowflake on the back of my pants? Please don't sew your family's mark on my clothes randomly, okay?" It felt like a puppy peeing to mark its sphere of influence.

"You can't blame me for this!" Ye Ziyun argued, "You can only blame the poor quality of the clothes you bought. I just rubbed it a few times and it tore. If you think the pattern I embroidered is ugly, give it to me and I'll go back and take it apart and let you expose your butt."

"Uh... forget it. I'll just wear it as is!" Chang Ping put the black robe into his little finger ring.

If Ye Ziyun didn't mind the smell on him, he wouldn't have picked a fight with Ye Ziyun. Now they were even.

Ye Ziyun snorted, "You're still being rude after getting an advantage."

She worked so hard to help with the washing and sewing, but he still complained about it. It was so sad.

"How's your training going? Have you made a breakthrough to Bronze One Star?" Chang Ping asked with a smile.

"Don't look down on me. When I went to explore the ruins of Gulan City, I was already Bronze One Star. Now I'm Bronze Two Star!" Ye Ziyun snorted, "Why are you asking me this? Do you want to show off your Gold Five Star cultivation?"

She already knew that Chang Ping had obtained the title of earl and the sacred family territory.

Not only her, but all the noble families in the City of Glory also knew about it.

Chang Ping is the first person in history who can obtain the territory of a top family with the cultivation level of five-star gold.

(End of this chapter)