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Chapter 428, Kick to the iron plate

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"Brother Futu, he said he wanted to upgrade. What do you think?"

The players next to Cangsheng Futu couldn't help laughing, pointing at Yang Ling and laughing back and forth. Hearing his companions' words, Cangsheng Futu also sneered. Perhaps it was a psychological effect that made him feel hostile to Yang Ling. Under this psychological effect, Cangsheng Futu had a hostile mentality towards Yang Ling, and he was still a little cautious at first. As a result, when he heard his companions say this, he felt that he was too careful.

"Just, you're upgrading to show us!"

"If you don't upgrade, you don't need to upgrade. I'll send you back to see the scenery. How troublesome is leveling up!"

"Pretending to be awesome in front of us, and not asking for inquiries..."

When he saw Cangsheng Futu, his companions laughed, as if they had led the imperial edict, and started to sarcastically at Yang Ling. Cangsheng Futu couldn't stop him, so he simply sneered and watched.

"Shut up!"

When Yang Ling's face became colder when he heard the companion of Cangsheng Futu, he heard the harshest sound of his voice. He said two words lightly, interrupting the messy scene.

His words suddenly made several of his companions of Cangsheng Futu pause and shocked her face.

"Oh, I'm still angry!"

Cangsheng Futu's companion was trapped by Yang Ling's tone. Several guys wanted to activate the atmosphere. As a result, they found that their tone was a little disappointed, and their faces were stiff when they forced to smile.

The other people also started to laugh dryly.

"Then you just upgrade. I originally planned to make you apologize and do the job. But you shouldn't offend my brothers. Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for fulfilling it..." Cangsheng Futu's hypocritical realm has reached a point where ordinary people cannot look up to him. He was obviously extremely hostile to Yang Ling, and tried every means to kill him, but found such a suitable but very righteous excuse. Hearing that Cangsheng Futu regarded himself as a brother and could not stand the insults from others, several players who were close to him couldn't help but show gratitude.

However, what they did not expect was that Cangsheng Futu had just said halfway, but he stopped abruptly. His eyes were staring at Yang Ling's hands, his lips squirmed but he couldn't speak.

The atmosphere was not right, and the players who were still watching the grateful ones reacted quickly. After the reaction was opened, they looked at Yang Ling's hands.

Yang Ling was holding a sword in his empty hand. The sword body was simple and slender, about three feet three long, and the sword body was black and had no luster, just like a piece of black wood. Unlike ordinary swords, this sword had neither pointed head nor sword edge, with a round head blunt edge, and a little like a thin wooden whip. But the cold air was so cold that it was extremely sharp. The sword blade exuded a noble character, like a humble gentleman.

Do you want to take action with a weapon?

This is the first reaction of everyone. However, no one understands why the Cangsheng Futu is so out of control. When they change their minds, they suddenly wake up. This is strange.

The player who was familiar with Cangsheng Futu was also staring at the sword in Yang Ling's hand in a daze.

This scene immediately made everyone react.

"Ah, he actually wore the gentleman's sword!"

"This is not the sword that Brother Futu just gave to the novice!"

"Shit, that's level 60 equipment, you mean he's upgraded!"

"It must be really upgraded. Where did he get so much experience value!!"

"Tsk tsk, the sword that Cangsheng Futu likes the most is this sword. I didn't expect it to become someone else's all at once! No, we can't let him take the sword away and grab it back together..."

"How to grab it? That guy is at least level 60!"

...

After a group of players reacted, they couldn't help but whisper.

Undoubtedly, their reactions explained a problem. Although Cangsheng Futu did not compensate his wife this time, he lost his troops. His favorite weapon was originally wanted to tease the rookie, but he did not expect that the other party was not a rookie, and he also put the equipment he had thrown over. The other party was already level 60, and no one knew what martial arts he had. It seemed that this time he really got the iron plate and the equipment would not be back.

"Tsk tsk, this ragged thing is just use it!" Yang Ling looked up and down at the sword body, curled his lips and said in a disgusting tone.

"Bad things!"

After hearing this, Cangsheng Futu was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

He always claimed that he was a humble gentleman. After getting this sword, he was even more unparalleled. He always liked to hear others say that he was a very suitable sword. This made him feel that he was a humble gentleman and he was always complacent about it. However, he did not expect that the things that he had always cherished were randomly turned into rags.

However, Cangsheng Futu could only suppress the urge to vomit blood. The hand that was hiding its head and tail was hidden in its sleeves, constantly trembling, suppressing the urge to take action.

He never figured out the other party's origin and dared not act rashly.

"He can suppress his escalation. Such a person who is willing to be lonely must be extraordinary. Who will this person be?" Cang Sheng Futu thought secretly in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall it in his mind.

Although I felt that this matter was a bit unlucky, Cangsheng Futu looked at Yang Ling in front of it.

Of course, Cangsheng Futu didn't know that this person he seemed unfathomable. His actual identity was that he hated him to the core, and he wanted to be broken into pieces. So he thought alone how to win over this powerful thug.

If he knew that this person was the guy he had always hated and wanted to be broken into pieces in his dreams, he would not know what expression he would have on his face, and what would he feel in his heart?!

Yang Ling's mouth slightly cracked, and he could not have noticed the deliberate depressing behavior of Cangsheng Futu. Seeing his frustrated attitude at this moment, he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. In addition, he knew that the pleasure at this moment also came from the improvement of level.

After leaping down the level, he went directly to level 60.

In everyone's eyes, his actions undoubtedly slapped Cang Shengfutu in the face, and there were also some arrangements. The most significant of them was the invisible disintegration of Cang Shengfutu's psychological status from this group of people. This result has been calculated several times in Yang Ling's mind, and there has been no deviation since its implementation.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed past and saw that the eyes of others looking at Cangsheng Futu changed.

They themselves did not notice this change!

"How about it, I can get my level up!" Yang Ling saw these performances and was very satisfied with the situation he created. Finally, he raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Of course, we sincerely welcome you to join..."
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