Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this, because he didn't expect that what Xiaotian Dog said was true, and that the person who came was really an old friend, but he looked a little strange to him. He must have changed his appearance, so he tried it out.

Asked, "May I ask your Excellency...?"

Song Jiang originally thought that Meng Zhe would reminisce and greet Yang Jian, but he didn't want to hear him snort and say, "But you deserve it... You know very well what happened back then, and Phoenix hurt you for a reason."

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When Yang Jian heard this, he looked at Meng Zhe with a ferocious face and said, "Who are you?!"

"What? I haven't seen you for a long time, and you can't even recognize your Grandpa Baihu? It seems that your spiritual power has not recovered yet, so you are hiding in such a dark place like a turtle!!" Meng Zhe said with a sneer.

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Yang Jian was immediately startled, "White Tiger... you are White Tiger? Didn't I hear that you claimed to be in the Heaven-Mending Divine Stone, guarding the soul of your good brother Qinglong who shares life and death? Why did you suddenly appear here?!"

Meng Zhe sighed after hearing this, "Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and many people and things have changed. How could I have been sleeping in the sacred stone and not paying attention? On the contrary...

Erlang, isn’t it a bit against the will of heaven to create such a harmful formation-breaking method?!”

Now Song Jiang can be sure that the White Tiger God not only knows Erlang Shen, but also has a personal grudge. Seeing that the two have a disagreement, they are about to fight. As the old saying goes, a fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the pond fish. Song Jiang, the little pond fish, is thinking at this time.

They were really panicked, worried that the Erlang Zhenjun next to him would get upset and bite his own neck in any minute... So he kept winking at Meng Zhe, trying to remind him that he was still in the other man's hands?

It's not appropriate to be so arrogant now, isn't it? Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe didn't even look at him, he simply regarded him as air.

Yang Jian was naturally furious at Meng Zhe's words, but he soon lost his anger and smiled instead. He looked at Song Jiang with some distress and said, "Little Song Jiang... So your friend is the White Tiger God? But he didn't seem to care at all.

Your life or death?!"

Although Song Jiang was a little angry with Meng Zhe in his heart, he couldn't show it directly on his face. After all, he and Meng Zhe were in the same group. How could Yang Jian sow discord with just a casual word? So Song Jiang

He smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Since you all knew each other back then, you should be friends..." After he said this, he saw that both of them had unkind expressions, so he added,

"Even if they're not friends, they should be ex-colleagues, right? Why don't we sit down and catch up on old times first...?"

Meng Zhe looked at Yang Jian with contempt and said, "Song Jiang is a mortal... You should be able to see this without me telling you, right? I can't believe that Erlang Zhenjun, who always thinks highly of himself, actually got into it and threatened to kidnap a mortal.

It’s a pity to think about it! But it doesn’t matter. You can’t be unjust if you are unkind to me. Your roaring dog was injured by my true energy when you fought with me. As long as I can

If we take this little friend Song away, we will naturally help him heal his injuries immediately."

As soon as Yang Jian heard this, he quickly looked at Xiaotian Dog, who said with a confused face, "Master, don't listen to this guy's nonsense... Xiaotian is fine and not injured at all."

Meng Zhe looked at Xiaotian Dog with some sympathy and said, "Try to use your spiritual power now. Do you feel a tingling sensation under your left ribs?"

After hearing this, Yang Jian immediately said loudly, "No..."

But he was still a step too late, because Xiaotian Dog had already used his spiritual power without believing in evil, but he suddenly saw his body stiffen, and then heard several muffled bangs, and several large acupoints around his body began to tremble.

Blood burst out one after another, and Xiaotian Dog couldn't help but spit out the blood, and then knelt on the ground with a weak look on his face.

In fact, this is a psychological suggestion. Meng Zhe did not hurt him when he fought with the Howling Sky Dog just now, but he injected his own spiritual power into his body without leaving any trace. As long as the Howling Sky Dog can kill him in a short time

If he doesn't activate his spiritual power, nothing will happen. But once he activates it, the two spiritual powers will definitely fight with each other in the body of the Howling Sky Dog. Meng Zhe's spiritual power is extremely domineering and will penetrate his body in an instant.

Several big holes...

"Baihu... you are cruel!" Yang Jian said angrily.

"I'm really sorry...we haven't seen each other for too long, and you

With such a mess of evil formations being done here, it’s hard for me not to spare a hand. Don’t worry...your dog won’t die. He will recover as long as he rests for a few days.” Meng Zhe said sorry, but his expression was very serious.

I deserve a beating...

When Song Jiang saw this, he looked at Yang Jian beside him with some anxiety. When he saw the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, he knew that he was very angry with Meng Zhe, so he quickly said, "Um... in this case, we won't bother you."

Okay, please help Brother Xiao take good care of himself and come visit me again when I have the opportunity."

After Song Jiang finished speaking, he was about to get up and walk to Meng Zhe's side, but he didn't get up. He looked down and found that his feet were surrounded by a group of shadows. It vaguely looked like a pair of human hands. Just when Song Jiang was confused,

But I heard Yang Jian laughing and saying, "The visitor is a guest...Baihu, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. It's really time to sit down and reminisce about the past and talk about some past events."

"Old friends" meeting each other and reminiscing about the past is nothing. But the difference is that these two people are not ordinary people. One is Erlang Zhenjun, who was dragged as much as 258,000 yuan in front of the Monkey King, and the other is

The White Tiger God Lord, one of the Four Saints who once killed everyone in the Six Realms... Could the "years" that these two people recalled be heard by ordinary mortals?!

Sure enough, Song Jiang, who originally wanted to hear the gossip of the fairy world, was quickly excluded. Meng Zhe wanted him to go up and wait, and he and Yang Jian could leave directly after chatting, but Yang Jian said that the air here was dirty.

, I really neglected the White Tiger Divine Lord, why don’t they two go up to talk, and then let Song Jiang go up after everything is done...

Meng Zhe had something to hide from Song Jiang. Although he was not worried about leaving him alone in this underground space full of mummies, he thought that he came down by himself in the first place. He must not be too afraid of the corpses here.

So he agreed to Erlang Shen's proposal and left Song Jiang alone below for the time being... Song Jiang deliberately objected, but the shadow that entangled his feet secretly increased its strength, seeming to imply that he wanted to stay here.

I have something to ask for.
Chapter completed!