Chapter 10: The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven

Sit in front of your computer and open the URL.

Chen Ping downloaded Shatian and Perfect World and prepared to print out the paper version.

The second kind of goods he wants to sell is the online novels that have become popular in the Great Xia Kingdom in recent years.

Although something like a novel can be written in any world, in the cultivation world where the strong are respected, who would write this kind of thing.

In a situation where a small life may be at risk at any time, who is still in the mood to do this.

The successful and well-sold wool video is this reason.

Even if the woolen video is temporarily unsalable, Chen Ping will not take it off the shelves in a short time.

Although the three space island owners are tired of watching it, the other space island owners haven't seen the wool video yet.

There are so many items in the Space Island Bazaar, and it always takes a process to find out if you want to be discovered.

Chen Ping has a great dream, which is to popularize the earth's more distinctive culture to those unknown and wonderful worlds through space islands.

After ordering two novels that he liked personally, Chen Ping hurriedly walked towards the only printing shop in the village.

Because there are more characters in the novel, Chen Ping set the font to be relatively small, anyway, this thing is not for ordinary people.

It took a long time to print it out and glue it into a book, and Chen Ping came to the Space Island cabin with three slightly modified copies of the Shade and the Perfect World Plastic Bound Book.

Name: Legend of the Emperor of Heaven (Special)

Description: This is a book that describes the detailed experience of an invincible Heavenly Emperor, from weak to strong.

How to use: Just flip through and read

Price: 100,000 spirit stones/piece

Transaction Type: Single transaction

Because it was a book that was hung up this time, the bazaar did not judge him in any grade.

In other words, Chen Ping can hang as high a price as he wants.

In the end, he hung up 100,000 yuan, which was also the result of his careful consideration.

Although those three big guys probably don't care about such a little spirit stone, they can't go too far.

Who knows if they like novels or not, after all, Chen Ping just has the attitude of giving it a try.

Therefore, Chen Ping decided to test the water for the first copy, and if it was sold, he would start to increase the price of the next perfect world.

Hanging up three books to cover the sky, Chen Ping didn't stay on the space island for long, and his mind retreated.

At the same time, it was still in the majestic Heavenly Palace, and the man in brocade received a prompt that there were new goods on Chen Ping's Space Island, and hurried to check it.

"This is, a book?"

Looking at the thick book in the trading ball of light, the man in brocade did not buy it immediately, but started to read it first.

Trading books in the space bazaar allows sellers to display a small part of their books to a certain extent for buyers to view and increase their attractiveness.

In order to attract the three bigwig-level island owners this time, Chen Ping directly chose to display one-third of the content, which is also the limit of the content allowed in the bazaar.

Flipping open the cover, the dense font appeared in front of the man in brocade.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be dizzy to watch, but for the man in brocade, it did not affect his reading at all.

Staring at the printed text, the man in brocade read slowly word by word.

At first, he didn't care.

Gradually, as the plot of Covering the Sky gradually unfolded, when the man in brocade completely substituted himself into it, a bright light slowly rose in a pair of deep eyes.

At the same moment, the majestic middle-aged man and the woman in white were also reading calmly like the man in brocade.

............

In front of Chen Ping's three-story brick house, on the concrete floor where few people came in the past, a black car slowly stopped at this time.

Bang!

Rong Yue wore a pair of sunglasses, closed the car door casually, looked at the three-story cabin in front of her, and walked in with long legs.

Behind her, three men in suits, shaped like bodyguards, followed.

There was a sharp knock on the door into the hall on the second floor.

At this time, it was ten o'clock at noon, and Lin Xueyu, who was forced to be helpless, was wearing a scarf and was stir-frying in the kitchen.

Hearing the voice, she quickly put down her hand movements and walked out quickly.

"Who?"

Hearing the movement, Chen Ping, who had just finished practicing the eleventh movement and was about to practice the twelfth movement, also walked out of the room with a little doubt.

He couldn't figure out who would come to his house at such a time.

Smack!

Chen Ping walked out of the bedroom, and Lin Xueyu had already opened the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Ping's house?"

Seeing the door open, Rong Yue asked for the first time.

"Who are you, I don't seem to know you, do I?"

Walking two steps quickly to Lin Xueyu's side, Chen Ping stared at the strange woman at the door and said.

"Hello Mr. Chen Ping, I am Rong Yue of the Glory Consortium, I have something to discuss with you this time, can you allow me to come in and talk?"

After a brief self-introduction, Rong Yue went straight to the topic.

Hearing Rong Yue say the words "Glory Consortium", a solemnity appeared on Chen Ping's face.

The Glory Consortium is one of the top consortia in the Great Xia Kingdom today.

Not to mention in China, looking at the world, it is also a well-known existence.

It's just that what Chen Ping doesn't understand is that such a big consortium suddenly found such a small person as him, and he still came to visit.

While thinking, he welcomed Rong Yue and the others into the room.

"Mr. Chen Ping, I don't know if you feel that there is anything abnormal in your body recently. ”

As soon as she sat down, Rong Yue directly expressed her intentions.

Hearing this, Chen Ping still sat with a flat face, but Lin Xueyu, who was standing on the side, trembled and lowered his head silently.

"Why did Miss Rong Yue say this. Chen Ping replied neither denying nor affirming.

"Yesterday afternoon, our consortium has signed an employment agreement with your high school classmate Zhang Wei. ”

Seeing this, Rong Yue looked at Chen Ping and smiled lightly,

"According to his confession, Mr. Chen Ping at that time, you knocked him unconscious at a speed that surpassed ordinary people?"

Hearing Rong Yue say this, Chen Ping first nodded without changing his face, and then said with a cold expression:

"Yes, but so what, could it be that you came today to ask for an explanation for him?"

As soon as Chen Ping's voice fell, a faint murderous aura slowly escaped from his body.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the three strong men in suits who followed Rong Yue changed their faces one after another, and their hands quietly touched their waists.

For a moment, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

At this tense moment, in Chen Ping's bedroom, an earthy yellow figure was lying in front of the computer desk staring at the screen.

Just now, when Chen Ping walked out of the bedroom and was not paying attention, the big yellow dog sneaked in.

It was originally intended to enter the bedroom and explore the secrets of Chen Ping's sudden disappearance several times.

However, when it saw the computer, the picture of Chen Ping often operating the computer came to its mind, so it also turned on the computer.

This time, I saw the page of the novel that Chen Ping had not exited before.

So, the big yellow dog, full of curiosity, began to read.