Chapter 502 Stop hitting father, I am the God of Wealth of the sect
"Huh!"
"Why are my mother and eight little mothers here?"
"Besides, it looks like they are all tired?"
When Zhu Yang carried Uncle Feng out of the space crack, he discovered this situation immediately.
etc!
At this moment, Zhu Yang suddenly thought of something, then looked at Zhu Zhengtian and exclaimed: "Father, are you doing this right here?"
"nonsense!"
"If you don't do it here, do it somewhere else!"
"You brat, you just threw over a million one-horned black pig eggs at once. That scene was so mind-numbing to watch!"
"Everything I see that is round now feels like an egg, and I have the urge to put it into a fairy ring!"
After hearing Zhu Yang's words, Zhu Zhengtian also said angrily.
"Fuck!"
"They are collecting eggs and collecting tiredness!"
"Fortunately, my father didn't understand what I just said!"
After hearing Zhu Zhengtian's words, Zhu Yang also thought to himself with great joy.
Um?
At this moment, when Zhu Yang found that he was directly pressed to the ground by his mother and eight young mothers, a look of confusion appeared on his face. He looked directly at the eldest lady and shouted: "Mother, what are you doing?"
What are you doing!"
"What?"
"You made so many eggs to scare us, and you tired us to death!"
"Of course you have to ask your father to teach you a lesson!"
After the eldest lady finished speaking, she looked directly at Zhu Zhengtian and shouted: "Zhengtian, don't hit him as much as you want, just give him a thousand sticks and that's enough!"
"What!"
"What do you mean by hitting me with a thousand sticks?"
"Then my two big pieces of meat must not be beaten into mincemeat!"
Hearing his mother's words, Zhu Yang panicked. He is now a prodigal disciple. In the future, he will be the God of Wealth of the sect. He shouldn't have to bear this hardship!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
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"Xiao Bazi!"
"Stop first, let's go to Jinxing Sect now!"
After flying for a while, Ye Feng suddenly said this to the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion.
"Um?"
"Master Ye, shouldn't we continue to look for other suitable prodigal disciples?"
After hearing this, the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion also looked puzzled and asked.
"That's right!"
"But there's no rush!"
"The two of us each use a Hidden Immortal Barrier, and then quietly go to the Venus Sect. After all, hide and seek is such a fun game, how could I miss it!"
After hearing the words of the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion, Ye Feng smiled and expressed his thoughts.
"Fuck!"
"Can you still play like this?"
After the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion knew Ye Feng's thoughts, there was a look of surprise on its face, and when it saw the one-armed swordsman coming out of the torn space, it also punched fiercely all over.
trembling!
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Jinxing Sect, the main hall of the sect!
"stop fighting!"
"Father, stop fighting!"
"I am the sect's God of Wealth!"
"Whether our Jinxing Sect can develop into a hegemonic force in the future depends on my mood. You can't treat me like this!"
At this time, Zhu Yang, who was lying on the ground and suffering countless stick shadows, also shouted loudly with his expression broken!
"What a bragging match again!"
"When will you change your stinky habit of bragging!"
"You are the God of Wealth of our sect. Our Jinxing Sect has a rich foundation and we are so short of your three melons and two dates!"
Hearing Zhu Yang's boastful words, Zhu Zhengtian was so angry that he waved the long stick in his hand again!
crazy!
At this time, Zhu Yang went crazy and shouted loudly: "I'm really not bragging this time. You have to believe me!"
"Zhu Yang!!!"
"enough!"
"Why did I give birth to a useless son like you who likes to brag and compare? I don't blame your father for having another baby!"
Hearing Zhu Yang's roar, the lady on the side couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse.
???
I haven't mentioned this yet, but you are already planning to have a baby?
Although she is definitely going to give birth, it sounds so uncomfortable to me now that she is doing this!
After hearing his mother's words, Zhu Yang's mentality completely collapsed!
"Master Ye!"
"This kid Zhu Yang is so miserable!"
The eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion, who had already come here and used the Hidden Immortal Magic, looked at Zhu Yang being beaten with a stick, and said to Ye Feng beside him with a smile on his face.
"yes!"
"It's too awful!"
"What a cruel attack!"
"But it's no wonder that others like Zhu Yang like to brag and compare!"
Hearing the words of the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion, Ye Feng also smiled and said aloud. At the same time, he recalled the story of the boy who cried wolf in his previous life. Although one was a lie and the other was a boast, the situations were similar!
When you brag too much, others will think you are bragging even if you are telling the truth!
"Xiao Bazi!"
"Go over and speak to Zhu Yang using your spiritual consciousness, and then take away the immortal ring with the Hidden Immortal Barrier on him. Then you go and use the 100,000 Hidden Immortal Barriers on the many disciples and elders of the Jinxing Sect.
Well, save yourself a while and waste time."
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and spoke directly to the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion beside him.
the other side!
"let's hit!"
"Swear!"
"Hitting is a kiss, scolding is a love, I'll just take it!"
"But when I show my strength as a prodigal disciple, you will definitely be impressed by me!"
At this time, Zhu Yang had given up completely. This was how he had been beaten since he was a child, and he was not short of this beating!
"Zhu Yang!"
"I will take the Immortal Ring that contains the Hidden Immortal Barrier first!"
"Young Master Ye said, I will go and use the Hidden Immortal Artifacts on the many disciples and elders of your Venus Sect first, so as not to waste time!"
At this moment, the voice of the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion suddenly rang out from Zhu Yang's mind.
???
Mr. Hachi’s voice?
Mr. Ye is here too?
So, before Mr. Ye said he wouldn't come back with me, he just gave me a shake, and then he came over quietly?
After hearing the words of the eight-winged golden-eyed mad lion, Zhu Yang was completely stunned!
When he noticed that the space ring in his arms had been taken away, he felt extremely embarrassed when he thought that he was being looked at by his own sect master in such a sorry state, and then he shouted directly: "Father, don't hit me.
The mysterious young man I mentioned before is watching from the sidelines right now, please save me some face!"
"Madam!"
"Did you hear that?"
"This brat is greedy, boastful, and prodigal. Now he has learned how to lie!"
"A thousand sticks are really not enough!"
Hearing Zhu Yang's words, Zhu Zhengtian was so angry that he trembled all over, and then spoke directly to the lady beside him.
"Zhengtian!"
"The child does not teach, the father too!"
"But there is another saying, that is, a loving mother often loses her son!"
"It was me who was too spoiled to Yang'er in the past. You should take a rest first and I'll give you the remaining thousand sticks!"
After hearing Zhu Zhengtian's words, the eldest lady rolled up her sleeves angrily and snatched the long stick from the opponent's hand!
"No!"
"What are you doing!"
"I'm telling the truth. Why did this suddenly turn into a mixed doubles match again!"
Seeing his mother walking behind him with a long stick, Zhu Yang's mentality completely collapsed, and he thought with tears in his heart: "I'm afraid I am the worst among the prodigal disciples!"