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Chapter 672 Zhang Muchuan's anger(1/2)

"Ahem, you seem to have made a mistake. I don't even know what happened here."
Ye Qingyun scratched his head in embarrassment.
"And I'm just a mortal. If anything happens, I won't be able to help you at all."
"You must have made a mistake."
everyone ""
They were all speechless for a while.
Now that we have come to this point, can you, Ye Qingyun, stop pretending to be a mortal?
Even if you are really realizing the mortal world, there is no need to be so serious, right?
It's not like he's fallen into the mortal world, but like he's been possessed by a demon.
Fortunately, the Seven Saints are used to it.
Ye Qingyun has always been like this.
No matter how earth-shattering things he did, he still looked confused and ignorant.
Sometimes I really don't understand if he really doesn't know.
Still pretending on purpose.
But even if he was pretending on purpose, it was too natural.
Everyone could only keep Ye Qingyun's life-saving grace in their hearts silently.
At the same time, he also admired Ye Qingyun even more.
Before the people arrived, Emperor Zun was already scared away.
This is the true peerless master.
Compared with Ye Qingyun, Emperor Zun is nothing at all.
Everyone said no more and returned to Chang'an together.
Ye Qingyun was secretly happy.
Fortunately, I came late.
Nothing dangerous happened.
If this had happened earlier, there's no telling what would have happened.
Everyone left together.
And not long after everyone left.
Above the sea, a thin figure emerged from the water.
This is a teenager.
It seems to have become a corpse, floating in the sea.
It rises and floats with the sea water.
Until it was pushed to the shore by the sea water.
The young man lay on the shore for a long time.
It was always motionless.
Not even a breath of breath.
Until night falls.
The young man who looked like a corpse suddenly trembled.
Then he suddenly turned over and sat up.
The young man is none other than Zhang Muchuan, the young fishing boy from Yufeng Village.
On the night when the three evil dragons appeared, Zhang Muchuan took the risk
Went out to sea for fishing and encountered wind and waves.
The fishing boat capsized.
Zhang Muchuan himself also fell into the sea and sank into the vast ocean.
Finally lost consciousness.
Before losing consciousness, Zhang Muchuan knew he would die.
Even if I am good at water, I will fall into the sea full of wind and waves at night.
No matter how good a water person is, there is only one way to die.
Zhang Muchuan didn't want to die.
He was unwilling to die like this.
There is also a sick mother and young sister at home.
You have to live by yourself.
If I die, how will my mother and sister survive?
He tried his best to struggle out.
But the boundless sea water still pushed him deeper and deeper.
It seemed like there were countless big hands pulling Zhang Muchuan.
Until Zhang Muchuan felt a boundless resentment.
This resentment was so strong that Zhang Muchuan suddenly fell into it.
Almost completely swallowing Zhang Muchuan.
But Zhang Muchuan still relied on his obsession with his family and was not controlled by this resentment.
Instead, the power of resentment was overwhelmed by Zhang Muchuan.
And then.
Zhang Muchuan knew nothing.
Lost consciousness.
But in his drowsiness, Zhang Muchuan vaguely seemed to see many people.
I also experienced some things.
Until now.
Wake up on the shore.
Zhang Muchuan couldn't believe it.
He is actually still alive.
All this is like having a very long dream.
At this moment, I finally woke up from the dream.
"I'm alive!"
Zhang Muchuan looked at his hands.
He touched his face again.
Then stood up.
The sea breeze blows.
That was the scent he was most familiar with.
Zhang Muchuan was overjoyed.
"Goddess of Poseidon bless you!"
He knelt down facing the sea and kowtowed repeatedly.
To be continued...
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