Chapter 210 Multiple Happiness?
"So what if I killed him?" Shen Yu choked back, his eyes full of bloodshot and unyielding, "He poisoned and murdered my master's family, he deserves to die! I have avenged my master, I have no regrets, you can kill me or cut me up as you wish."

"Come on! Kill me! If I frown, I won't be named Shen!" Shen Yu closed his eyes and waited for his death.

He felt that his luck was really bad.

His family was destroyed, his master was killed, and he was mistakenly identified as the murderer. After avenging his master, he was caught by the mortal enemy who wanted to exterminate his family.

God is so unfair to him.

"Kill you? Trash like you don't deserve to die in my hands!" Chang Ping sneered contemptuously, "However, since I have come across a murder case, as the future son-in-law of the city lord, I cannot just sit back and watch."

As he spoke, Chang Ping used his thoughts as a pen and his soul power as ink to draw the inscription pattern of the clone in the air on the right side of his body.

shhhhh--

Lines of purple law power penetrated his body and poured into the inscriptions.

In a flash, a clone appeared and stood next to Chang Ping.

"Chang'an, take the evidence and escort this man to the City Lord's Mansion for trial!" Chang Ping ordered coldly, his voice like a small knife, piercing Shen Yu's heart.

Seeing Chang Ping suddenly appear out of thin air, Shen Yuren was stunned, her head was buzzing, and she was shocked beyond words.

Creating a human out of thin air is such an incredible thing that even a legendary demon master cannot do it.

Chang Ping could actually fabricate at will. Could it be that his cultivation had surpassed that of the legendary demon spirit master and reached a higher realm?
No wonder his eyes are so cold, looking at him is like looking at an ant.

It turns out that he has become so powerful!
Shen Yu's heart was gradually shrouded in despair.

It seems that he will never be able to avenge his family in this lifetime!

Shen Yu looked ashen.

He was thinking that after killing the enemy who killed his teacher, he would assassinate Chang Ping, the enemy who exterminated his clan!
Now it seems that he was just daydreaming.

Shen Yu closed his eyes and completely accepted his fate.

Besides, when the clone heard Chang Ping's order, he took a big step without any hesitation, went around the front of Chang Ping's destiny bicycle, snatched the bloody bundle from Hu Yanlanruo's hand with one hand, and pinched Shen Yu's neck with the other.

Carrying the prisoner as if he were carrying a chick, he strode straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

Watching the man who looked exactly like Chang Ping leave, Huyan Lanruo coughed lightly, stared at him with bright almond-shaped eyes, and asked curiously: "Xue brother, how did you do it?"

She actually used the power of the law to create a person out of thin air. Can she do that?
If I could create ten or eight Huyan Lanruo to serve Changping together...

Wouldn't it be possible to enjoy multiple happiness?
"Inscription of the clone." Looking at Huyan Lanruo's infatuated look, Chang Ping frowned in confusion. Was she thinking about something weird?
"As the name suggests, the Clone Inscription is an inscription that can create a clone. The clone will possess half of your soul power and half of your strength. After the clone dies, the soul power will be returned to the original body. However, I don't recommend you to learn it!"

"Why?" Huyan Lanruo was puzzled. She grabbed Chang Ping's arm and asked in a tender voice, "Why don't you create eight or ten and let me serve you together?"

"Not good!" Chang Ping shook his head decisively. He didn't like group sports. "First of all, the inscriptions of the clones are very profound. Even if you are a spiritual god now, you can't learn it without ten or eight years. Secondly, there is a disadvantage of clones. They have no gender."

"Finally, the clones are just like robots and can only execute simple commands, such as attack, defense, guard, and lure the enemy. They can't do advanced commands like serving people. When I slapped their butts, they didn't know what it meant. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Bah! Pervert!"

Huyan Lanruo's face flushed and she spat at Chang Ping.

"Forget it, I don't want to learn it anymore. It's meaningless!" Huyan Lanruo walked to the bronze bicycle, stretched out her jade feet, put the ladder back to its original position, then raised her slender thighs, sat astride the saddle, turned the handlebars, the wheels started to turn, and she left first.

"Wait for me!" Chang Ping shouted, gathered strength in his right foot and pushed back, then retracted his right foot and chased after him.

One pink and the other purple, they were like two dancing swallowtail butterflies, chasing each other and playing around on the wide streets of the City of Glory. The scorching sun rose to the highest point in the sky, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

It was already past eleven o'clock when Chang Ping and Huyan Lanruo set out from Huyan Family. They caught a thief on the way, went shopping, and bought some gifts. When they arrived at their doorstep, it was already past twelve o'clock.

The people guarding the gate were servants seconded from the Eye Protection World. As long as they were not blind, they would recognize Huyan Lanruo, the noble daughter of the Huyan family.

"Miss!"

"Uncle!"

Two guards stood at the gate and saluted the two respectfully.

Huyan Lanruo nodded slightly, pushed her bicycle into the gate, and ignored them.

Chang Ping greeted them with a smile.

"Have you eaten yet?"

The two were flattered to be able to talk to the hero who saved the City of Glory.

Changping built a moat, eliminated billions of monsters, protected the City of Light, and saved the lives of all the people in the city.

From the eighty-year-old elder to the three-year-old child, everyone knows it.

Chang Ping is now a celebrity in the City of Glory!
His status in everyone's mind is even higher than that of the legendary demon spirit master Lord Ye Mo.

"have eaten!"

"Thank you for your concern, uncle."

Chang Ping is now a warrior at the Tianzhuan realm, and the sharpness of his hearing can be described as "subtle".

Hearing the two people's stomachs rumbling, Chang Ping smiled and took out the McDull pie he had just bought from the roadside from his pinky ring.

The guards swallowed.

It’s not because of how good the McDull pie smells, or how delicious it looks.

It's the number of pies.

A whole big sack!
The two looked at each other.

Everyone said that the son-in-law was a glutton. They didn't believe it before, but now that the facts are in front of them, he has no choice but to believe it.

"Here, take it and eat it!" Chang Ping grabbed two large piles of steaming, wheat-scented pies from the sack and stuffed them between the two. "Don't be polite, help yourself. If you don't have enough, I have more here."

"Thank you, uncle!"

"That's enough. That's too much. You've been so good to us, uncle. I don't know what to say."

The two guards were so moved that they burst into tears.

"You're welcome. Since you're working for me, I won't treat you unfairly." Chang Ping waved his hand, tied the sack, and took back the pinky ring. "Okay, eat, I won't bother you anymore."

"Sir, take care!"

"Sir, be careful of the threshold~"

(End of this chapter)