Supreme Grandpa

"Senior, is it because I\'m not handsome enough?" Huang Zhen\'s decadent voice transmission suddenly sounded.

Yang Song replied with some amusement, "Maybe you are not rich enough."

Huang Zhen was stunned after hearing the words and then replied, "What Senior said is quite reasonable. It seems that Senior is also into pretty \'flowers\', and he also knows the mind of a woman."

When Yang Song saw this, he was also intrigued.

He wanted to see what Huang Zhen would do under his "bad idea".

The chat between the two was originally a unilateral topic chat with Huang Zhen as the mainstay. Just now, when Huang Zhen didn\'t speak, Zhang Yujin stopped.

"Hey, I don\'t know when it will be our turn.. If I remember correctly, the recruitment activities of the Arcane Administration Association will last for several days, Miss Yujin, should we come back in two days when there are fewer people? "

Huang Zhen said, took out a black key and turned it around in his hand, and said, "I\'m a local and I\'m familiar with this place. Why don\'t we go shopping in this city of Fortune Way?"

Yang Song, "..."

He knew the key in Huang Zhen\'s hand.

Was it not the key to the sports car of the Void series?

And it was the latest and most expensive Void Ten at that.

Huang Zhen\'s way of showing his financial power seemed quite vulgar.

But if the displayed financial power was the Void Ten... was it still vulgar?

Would a person holding tens of millions of things in his hand be called vulgar?

In the face of absolute strength, the most vulgar moves were all called elegant.

As the most luxurious car in the world, no young person would not know the Void series.

After Huang Zhen took out the Void key, Zhang Yujin\'s always smiling but indifferent expression instantly changed.

The first was that her smile was gone.

Looking at the Void key in the hands of the young man in front of her, Zhang Yujin felt unparalleled psychological pressure.

Since Huang Zhen talked to her, she knew his purpose.

Although this man was very handsome, his words and deeds were too frivolous, and there was a faint shadow in his seemingly enthusiastic eyes. Such a person was really out for the count, even a little dangerous.

But she was here alone, unfamiliar with this place. She didn\'t want to provoke right and wrong, so she always used her own way to deal with it, hoping that Huang Zhen would retreat in the light of difficulties.

Sure enough, two hours later, a discouraged expression appeared on Huang Zhen\'s face.

But Huang Zhen suddenly took out the key of the Void Ten series, which shattered all her efforts and plans!

In this world, those who could possess the Void series were all very rich and powerful.

So rich and powerful, but he was so young at the same time.

Therefore, Zhang Yujin completely regarded Huang Zhen as a top-ranking second generation of power and wealth!

And such a person was the most difficult to deal with!

At the same time, Zhang Yujin immediately strengthened her position, \'I must not be fooled by Huang Zhen, I can hide as far as I can from him!\'

Why?

Because this was now the 134th year of the Psychic Era, in this new era where the warriors were respected, the difference in strength was a ditch that ordinary people couldn\'t surpass.

Even if the second-generation young master named Huang Zhen was really interested in her, and wanted to chase her wholeheartedly, there would never be results between them.

Therefore, for people like him, most ordinary people, including Zhang Yujin, would stay away.

This was not attributable to the inferiority complex.

In the Psychic Era, this was the reality that most people understood.

In this era, for any ordinary person at the bottom, the only way to go up was to become stronger, and there was no shortcut except for it.

The vast majority of those who tried to climb high branches and take shortcuts would only become attached to other people\'s playthings, and it would be difficult for them to stand up for the rest of their lives.

Such examples were too numerous to list.

Investigate the reason, it was the genes of the warriors.

The most typical example of this was Xiang Qingxue. Her father and mother were both noble-level powerhouses. Therefore, at a young age, she had an extraordinary talent far beyond ordinary people. In the foreseeable future, she would definitely be a leader of the young generation.

Based on this, in the Psychic Era, the original match of the strong would basically only be another strong. 

It was impossible for ordinary people to catch up with the upper ranks, and the profession of "mistress" had become a high-risk "profession" because of the strong original match, and it would be over if they were not careful.

In short, if an ordinary person wanted to rely on the strong, it was absolutely impossible unless the strong was the "strong generation."

As a self-reliant and self-loving person in the Psychic Era, Zhang Yujin understood the truth.

Therefore, the Void Ten key in Huang Zhen\'s hand not only failed to give him extra points but also caused Zhang Yujin to veto him from the bottom of her heart.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, so I won\'t line up with you for now," after she finished speaking, she turned and hurried away, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

When Huang Zhen saw this, he was stunned in place, and his expression that was originally full of relaxation and playfulness became a little ugly.

"Haha," Yang Song laughed mockingly. "It seems that the charm of Skyless Lord is nothing more than that."

Huang Zhen turned his head to look at him abruptly, his eyes gleaming with unkindness, and there was even a hint of cold light in them.

For other people, the look in Huang Zhen\'s eyes alone was enough to make them feel horrified.

However, Yang Song didn\'t take this to heart, his eyes fixed a little, and his eyes directly faced Huang Zhen, reflecting Huang Zhen\'s image in those bottomless pupils.

Huang Zhen naturally couldn\'t break with Yang Song because of an ordinary woman, but he was very upset because he lost face like this.

He snorted coldly, and said, "Senior is so good at ridiculing and mocking this junior. If Senior has the ability, try it yourself."

Yang Song suddenly smiled.

"Unexpectedly, Skyless Lord still has such a cute and childish side, it\'s really an anecdote in the world."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Asshole," Huang Zhen was extremely angry after hearing this.

After a while, he came to Yang Song\'s body, "Senior, we might as well make a bet, how about it?"

"Not interested," Yang Song said without blinking. "I came to Fortune Way City this time to complete the agreement between us. Don\'t waste any more time. I have no time to mess with you."

"Sigh, all right," Huang Zhen said. "This junior has already prepared the bet. But since Senior doesn\'t want to play, then forget it."

Yang Song paused in his footsteps.

"Why doesn\'t Senior leave?" Huang Zhen wondered.

Yang Song looked at Huang Zhen for a while and said, "I\'m very curious what is your bet?"

This Huang Zhen had always been magnificent, and Yang Song was really curious about what he would bet on.

Huang Zhen pretended to dig into his pocket, then waved to Yang Song.

Yang Song frowned. At first, he didn\'t understand what this Huang Zhen was doing, but…

Um?

This breath...

It seemed familiar.

After thinking about it more carefully, Yang Song\'s expression changed, and he quickly took out the small part of the Earth Law Orb on his body that had been "charged".

Just now, although the breath that Huang Zhen shed was a fire elemental breath, it was completely different from that of the Earth Law Orb\'s breath.

But the two had a mysterious similarity.

This characteristic was the key to distinguish the aura of the Earth Law Orb from the aura of ordinary earth magic elements.

And the fire element breath that Huang Zhen spilled also had this characteristic...

This showed what?

This showed that the fire elemental aura he spilled, in all likelihood, came from the Fire Law Orb of the Blue Star!

"Looking at Senior\'s expression, you should feel something," Huang Zhen smiled confidently.

"You have something good in your hands?"

"It seems that Senior really values that thing," Huang Zhen guessed. "Is there any mystery in that thing?"

As he spoke, he shrugged and said, "Unfortunately, I don\'t have one, otherwise I can study it."

Yang Song frowned suddenly, "Not in your hands?"

"No. But I know where it is."

Huang Zhen smiled and said, "Originally, I wanted to use this information to make a bet with Senior, but I think what Senior said is reasonable, and the agreement between us is important. It really is a waste of time. Yes, let\'s go, Senior, please help build the secret rooms."

Yang Song: "..."

"Let\'s talk, what to bet."

"Huh? Senior, what do you—"

Yang Song\'s face was a bit ugly, "You try your nonsense again."

Huang Zhen smiled and said, "Simple, let\'s bet on who can catch up with the girl just now, how about it?"

"Boring," Yang Song said without hesitation.

Huang Zhen sighed disappointedly when he heard this, and said, "Well, let\'s not bet on this, but right now, junior is only interested in one thing, so let\'s do this bet again when this junior encounters something interesting. What does Senior think?"

This time, it was Yang Song\'s turn to look bad, and the dangerous light in his eyes was beating wildly. He was thinking about whether he should kill the "deflated calf" in front of him!

Facing the threat of attack in those eyes, Huang Zhen also smiled and seemed not afraid at all.

What could he do? Should he really fight with this cunning guy, Huang Zhen?