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Since ancient times, only the true king is qualified to accept the worship of his own people, Yang Ning, why?

Everyone's eyes were red, the flames of anger were burning wildly, Yang Ning dared to scold them, and dared to let them pay homage to them?

Why is he?

Is he a king?

No...... He's not a king, he's just a miscellaneous servant who doesn't go into the stream, insignificant, what qualifications do they have to pay homage to him?

It's insulting them, it's belittling them, it's contempt for them......

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Yang Ning, you're dead"!

I don't know who roared viciously, and then a pair of big hands slapped towards Yang Ning's mouth, as fast as lightning!

Yang Ning's mouth is really too bad, if he doesn't fight, he is really unhappy in his heart!

No one stopped it, in fact, it was also the voice of everyone, and the person who shot did what everyone wanted to do, but didn't have time to do.

It's too late to be happy, how can it be stopped?

Not only do you not stop it, but you want to add fuel to it!

"Pump him, this guy just owes ...... beating"

"Yes, whip him hard, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, his mouth is smashed, and his teeth are patted out, so that he can speak in the future. ”

"What's that? In my opinion, it's best to pull out his tongue and just make him unable to speak in the future. ”

"That's a good idea......

Everyone laughed cruelly, looking at the slap, hoping that the heavier the better, as long as Yang Ning's head is not slapped, as long as Yang Ning is not slapped to death, it is not a thing, it is the best, only in this way can their ears be clean and their world can be peaceful.

Only then can everyone feel safe!

Yang Ning was asleep, but at this time, as if sensing something, his closed eyes opened suddenly, and the two sharp eyes were like lightning that suddenly fell in the darkness, instantly illuminating the dark room and blinding everyone's eyes.

In the incomparably dark room, the lightning-like eyes were too bright, even brighter than the sun, incomparably sharp, with great coercion, making people lose their minds instantly, as if facing this supreme powerhouse, the sense of oppression was incomparable.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, what was going on?

Everyone feels like they're in a dream, how can this be?

I don't understand what this is going on at all, I just feel that my worldview collapsed in an instant, is this a person's eyes?

Who can have such terrible eyes?

I'm afraid that even the master of the Four Elephant Gate, the supreme being, doesn't have such compelling eyes, right?

At this moment, the person who was about to teach Yang Ning a lesson was stunned, and his raised hand froze in mid-air, unable to fall, with a deep sense of fear.

Cold sweat instantly wet his clothes, his face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled sharply.

The light in those eyes was facing him.

Majestic, yet awe-inspiring!

It seems that as long as he dares to move, as long as his hand dares to go down further, that eye light can instantly penetrate his body and take his life in an instant!

The cold and coercive voice sounded again: "I am the king of the people......"

This time, no one dared to refute, everyone was even more shocked, and subconsciously admitted this sentence, it seemed that the person in front of them was no longer the Yang Ning they knew, but a real supreme king.

The king of men!

Quiet......

The room was horribly quiet.

This is the room of the Sixiang Gate for miscellaneous servants, which belongs to the kind of large bunk, at least a dozen people sleep, however, it is really quiet and terrifying.

Even breathing has come to a standstill.

The needle drop could be heard, only Yang Ning's voice echoed in the room for a long time without dissipating!

"I am the king of men......"

Yang Ning sat up slowly, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the man who raised his hand, his face was full of indifference, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Don't be disgraced, the king!

The king of men, the king of men, is not to be blasphemed!

Who dares to wave his arms in front of the king of men?

Who dares to slap the king of people?

Don't want to live anymore?

At this moment, Yang Ning had a murderous intent!

His hand stretched out, and a finger pointed at the person in front of him, to crush the person with one finger, to completely wear out the person.

It's just an ant without any mana, and crushing him with a finger is already looking down on him, and it's his honor!

It is an honor to die at the hands of the king of men!

However, Yang Ning's face changed suddenly, and his incomparably sharp eyes also dimmed in an instant, and darkness returned to the room again.

Only Yang Ning's puzzled voice sounded: "How can this be?"

His fingers, why are they powerless?

Even, when his arms were raised, why were they so heavy?

Something is wrong, something is really wrong!

It shouldn't be like this, who is he?

Isn't he the king of men?

One of the strongest people in the eons of history, boundless mana, handsome and boundless, the only one in heaven and earth, how could it be like this...... Weak?

At this moment, an indifferent voice broke the silence: "I also want to know, how can this be?"

The light flashed, and suddenly there was one more person in the room.

A man shrouded in an aura of mystery, but also a woman.

She was mysterious, shrouded in mist, and could only see the vague corridor.

However, the first impression she gives people is only one word...... Beauty!

It's so beautiful, it's obviously very vague, but it makes people feel that she is the most beautiful woman in the sky, what sinking fish and geese, what kind of shy flowers and so on, it can't describe her appearance at all, it's not a level at all.

Perhaps, only the most beautiful goddess in the legendary heavenly realm can match her.

Puff ......

Puff ......

As soon as she appeared, all of a sudden, the pressure from Yang Ning was gone, replaced by deep awe, and reverence, even, with a fiery heat!

Except for Yang Ning, everyone knelt down, without the slightest hesitation, as if they had rehearsed it thousands of times, neatly and neatly, with fiery and reverence.

It was as if it was their goddess, the most beautiful and worshipped person in their hearts.

No one spoke, for fear that she would be disturbed as soon as she spoke, and that she would be blasphemed by what she spoke.

This is the goddess in their minds, only respect, and not blasphemy, not even a glance.

The woman didn't look at the kneeling people, as if they didn't exist at all, but her eyes were staring at Yang Ning, sharp as a knife, as if she wanted to penetrate Yang Ning's body and see through the depths of Yang Ning's soul.

After a long time, she slowly spoke: "I really didn't guess wrong, it's really you again." ”

Yang Ning frowned: "Who are you?

"You ......"

Su Wan'er is beautiful, really beautiful.

Moreover, she is calm and always calm.

However, at this time, when he spoke, his voice fluctuated slightly, and he said, "You dare to say that you don't know me?"

"Uh......"

In fact, not only Su Wan'er, but also those who knelt down, were speechless in their hearts, Yang Ning actually dared to say that he didn't know Su Wan'er?

What is this place?

This is the Sixiang Gate, the people of the Sixiang Gate, who dares to say that they don't know Su Wan'er?