City: Opening Awakening Dragon System

Following Long Ziyan's reminder, a piece of information appeared in her mind...

"It turns out that after the blue star tore apart the space, the warriors who have arrived in the fairy world are considered to be in the Qi refining period!"

Zhou Cheng suddenly realized, and then shrugged his shoulders, "Now my strength is obviously stronger than the Martial God who tears the space, how does this count?"

After leaving the Realm of the Beast Sect, Zhou Cheng booked a plane ticket to fly directly to the Demon City!

In the Qiankun ring, the huge hill at the core of the spirit beast has shrunk by half at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Look at it like this, it won't take long for the colorful unicorn king egg to break out of its shell!

If the shell had been broken earlier, he should be riding the colorful unicorn king for a ride now!

How can you only book the last seat in the last row like now?

There are so many rich people nowadays, they are not willing to change to a first-class cabin even if the fare is increased!

Zhou Cheng closed his eyes regretfully, put on the blindfold, and prepared to catch up on sleep.

The continuous killing these days is not considered tiring. With his current physique, he will not feel tired even if he does not sleep for a month.

It's just that as soon as you touch a comfortable chair, you don't consciously want to smash it.

"The King of Live Popularity PK has begun!"

A certain woman's voice, with infinite treble, instantly broke Zhou Cheng's drowsiness.

It is not necessarily a good thing to say that the rapid development of technology is not necessarily a good thing. Let’s talk about this plane. In the past, it had to be turned off to take off. Now you even put the signal tower on the plane, and it will not have any impact on flight safety.

This has led to everyone playing with their mobile phones, flirting online, watching live broadcasts, and so on.

Zhou Cheng didn't even take off his blindfold, trying to change his position, and then went to sleep.

It's not good to be too fussy about a woman.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot, so today is the contest for the king of popularity!"

"Speaking of which, the champion this time must still be Lin Kexin!"

"Does it need to be said? It has been seven years since Lin Kexin has been the No. [-] Live Broadcasting Sister, right?"

"No, this is the eighth year!"

"Not everyone can challenge the queen of live broadcasting! That He Jiajia thinks that she can dominate the live broadcasting world because of her big breasts? She really overestimates her abilities!"

"That's a good word! But this He Jiajia doesn't look like the five scumbags! Otherwise, he wouldn't have passed all the way and entered the finals!"

"..."

Zhou Cheng frowned, "He Jiajia?"

Rang sat up straight, the drowsiness disappeared instantly, pulled off the blindfold, turned on the phone, and entered the live broadcast interface...

The beautiful woman on the screen is wrapped in a black dress with an incomparably graceful body, and the fullness of her chest almost squeezes the dress, ready to come out!

The slender legs are extremely smooth, and they are so white that you can't see them!Suffocating!

The beautiful woman has a beautiful and delicate face, very cold, like ten thousand years of ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away!

"Fuck! It's really Jiajia!"

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but said aloud.

"Cut! Who do you think you are? Are you still Jiajia?"

The woman sitting next to him was very disdainful.

Zhou Cheng tilted his head and glanced at the woman, "This aunt, wouldn't it be good to have some morals?"

The woman jumped up immediately: "Who do you think is the aunt? I'm not married yet! How come I'm the aunt?"

Of course Zhou Cheng did it on purpose, "No wonder you can't get married, everything has a reason!"

The woman became impatient, and was about to throw a tantrum, "It's none of your business if I don't get married? You have no skills, and you still think you're great. That He Jiajia is a new live broadcast star anyway, how can you be so high?"

Zhou Cheng curled his lips, "When did I say I was going to climb high?"

"Then what did you say: Is it really Jiajia? It makes it look like He Jiajia is your wife!"

When the woman talked about being overwhelmed, she was even more mocking, and her voice became louder and louder, causing everyone in the cabin to look over.

All kinds of contempt, suspicion, sarcasm, etc. looked at him, making Zhou Cheng speechless, "It's hard to raise a girl and a villain!"

For such a small matter, you can't make a phone call on the spot, can you?

Zhou Cheng shook his head, who knows that women have to be reasonable and not forgiving.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Poor dicks are poor dicks, isn't it good to be a little self-aware? Why don't you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

The woman's face was covered with powder, and white powder fell from time to time.

Zhou Cheng immediately made a video call.

"Hey! Are you acting like a coward? Changed the subject? Are you trying to use video calls to cover up your real dick? Are you capable of counterattack?"

The woman's smug voice was very ear-piercing.

There were murmurs of ridicule in the cabin from time to time.

"The men nowadays are really drunk. If they don't have any skills, that's fine. They just like to brag!"

"Hahaha, who's to say no! If you say you're bragging, just brag! You were exposed on the spot. Isn't that embarrassing for you?"

"He Jiajia is a rising star in the live broadcasting industry. Although he can't compare to Lin Kexin, he is not something this kind of dick can afford!"

"There are so many men who are overconfident, sitting in the tail cabin of the economy class, worrying about live broadcasting a grand event! It's unreasonable!"

"..."

"beep……"

Instant video.

The woman sitting next to her rolled her eyes, disdainful: "Pretending to be..."

"Jia Jia!"

Zhou Chenggao said coldly.

"Young Master Zhou?"

With a delicate and beautiful face like ice for thousands of years, she showed a look of surprise, and then smiled coquettishly, "It's really you! I'm going to find you now!"

He Jiajia held the mobile phone in his hand, stared at the screen of the mobile phone without blinking, and turned to leave the live broadcast.

Zhou Cheng coughed: "Silly girl! Isn't this the final match? The final match has to be finished! Besides, I'm still on the plane, so why don't you fly over here?"

He Jiajia's face turned reddish, "Well! I'll listen to you!"

Zhou Cheng pressed the red button, and the video ended!

On the live broadcast interface, He Jiajia's expression obviously dimmed.

The woman next door turned into petrified, "So you...you really know He Jiajia...ah...hehe..."

Zhou Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of woman, "you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! Otherwise, even if the real Buddha is in front of you, you won't be able to get a glimpse of his true face!"

Then he scanned the cabin and put on the blindfold again.

Passengers in the front row, especially those who spoke contempt just now, all showed embarrassing expressions.

Nima!

Slap in the face, it's really too slap in the face.

Why can't I control my mouth, but why do I want to look down on a man sitting in the tail of the economy class?

One in a million dicks counterattacked and slapped the face, it actually happened!

This man named Zhou Shao was extremely cold, and his slapping in the face was not the same as overnight.

He casually dialed a video call, and hung up the call of the rising star in the live broadcasting world, the great goddess He Jiajia after saying a word.

How arrogant is this?

What kind of slap in the face?