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Chapter Four Hundred and Fortieth: Five Village Views of the Poor Only Ginseng Fruit

Lin Fangze looked behind him seriously and asked, "Hey!! Is there any sow sperm? Show us Fairy Yang Chan. She has never seen it before."

Then there was really a large area of ​​sow sperm who was eager to try.

Everyone is excited.

"Oh, I'll go, this is not much opportunity for Fairy Yang Chan to perform, I have to seize it."

"Yes, if you are not careful, you might have a look at Yang Jian."

"Ah, Yang Jian is the person on my heart. Yang Jian is thinking about it day and night. This time I must grasp your heart."

"Yang Jian, hehe...my Yang Jian, hehe..."

Well... As we all know, sow sperm is generally fat, and the weight starts at 300 kilograms.

Even Yang Jian could not resist the pretty people who were two meters tall and one meter wide, and his cold face finally changed color.

Yang Chan threw a knife on Lin Fang's head.

"Let you be sneered!!"

"If you do this again, I will let my second brother leave. I think what you do?"

Lin Fangze shrugged and said, "Then let them go. Sister Yang Chan, do you believe it or not, your brother will take the people away? The 100,000 soldiers in the Heavenly Court immediately withdraw their troops?"

Yang Chan looked at Lin Fang's weasel's proud expression of stealing the chicken, and couldn't help but pinch his face again.

"You are very proud of your plan?"

"It hurts, it hurts, Sister Yang Chan, Songsong... Hands, it's not okay if I was wrong."

At this time, he was pulled away by Yang Chan again.

Yang Chan put him down again and said with a smile: "See if you dare to plot against my second brother in the future."

Lin Fang stood on the ground, rubbed his cheeks, and muttered: "I'm not a calculating person, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. If Yang Jian doesn't want to do something among the three realms, who can force him to do it?"

"If I dare to plot against him, you can drink turtle soup today."

Yang Jian stood aside, his eyes always falling on Yang Chan. He looked at the smile on Yang Chan's face and smiled.

Hearing Lin Fang's words, he nodded and said, "He said this is a good sentence."

In fact, before leaving, Yang Jian had already figured out what Lin Fang was trying to do, but he still didn't go to the Nantian Gate because he knew that even if Lin Fang could really hold back the 100,000 heavenly soldiers for a while, he would not be able to kill the Jade Emperor.

Zhen Yuanzi also came over at this time.

"Your Excellency is Yang Jian, and he is indeed a hero-born boy."

"The old Taoist Zhen Yuanzi is polite."

Yang Jian was even more frightened and took away the weapons. He quickly bowed and said, "The Great Immortal of Zhenyuan has killed the younger generation. I, Yang Jian, are just a commoner, so I deserve your greeting."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's a burden, it's a burden."

"We don't care about our seniority today, we only talk about relationships."

It’s not a big mistake for Yang Jian’s reaction. After all, if he really had a wheel, Zhen Yuanzi, as an innate god, had a grade of his master Yuanshi Tianzun.

When Yang Jian heard that he was only talking about friendship, he became even more flattered.

"The Great Immortal Zhenyuan has praised the younger generation."

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled and didn't continue talking. He just asked Qingfeng to take a tray over. There was still ginseng fruit inside. Lin Fang had seen it last time. Unexpectedly, Zhenyuan Daxian sent it again this time, and it was just a gift.

Three.

Lin Fang curled his lips and said, "Although this thing is quite precious, why do I always have a kind of poor Wuzhuangguan and only the fruits on the trees that can be given to others?"

When Zhenyuan Daxian heard this, he nodded.

"My Wuzhuang Temple is really poor, why don't you help me? You can just treat it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. After all, if you continue to do this, you may not have any good deeds left."

Lin Fang scratched his head and said, "Then I can only work hard to survive."

If you have a owed money for good deeds, then you can’t die.

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed when he heard this: "You guy is indeed a brain disease."

How could a normal turtle come up with such an answer?

Lin Fang smiled, not ashamed but proud.

Zhenyuan Daxian waved his hand and said, "Yang Jian, you and Yang Chan and the Monkey King should separate these three fruits. This kid has no share."

He also pointed to Lin Fang intently.

Lin Fang: "..."

"Senior, how could you do this? I'm sad."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at him speechlessly and said, "Believe it or not, are you saying one more word, I will use you to plant a tree."

Lin Fang immediately shrank his neck.

"I, I'm kidding, you eat, you eat."

He curled his lips.

When the monsters below saw this scene, they were shocked and no longer knew what to say.

The principal is really not afraid of death!!

That's Zhen Yuanzi, the innate god, the existence born from heaven and earth. If they saw Zhen Yuanzi, they would be so scared that they couldn't stand up. Lin Fang was actually joking, and he even replicated words, which was disgusting.

.

Damn, you are really not afraid of death.

The monsters present were shocked!!

Is this the gap between them and the principal?

The gods and Buddhas in the sky looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Yang Jian below and ignored them, and then started chatting and laughing with the principal of Huaguo Mountain, and then they felt very unhappy.

You are a great god, but we are not a cat or a dog.

Can you give some respect?!

After Master Guanyin looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Yang Jian below, his frowning brows never relaxed.

"Yang Jian, are you sure you want to stand with Huaguoshan?"

Yang Jian looked up at her, then clasped his fists and said seriously: "I think the Bodhisattva has misunderstood. This time I came here just to visit the Huaguo Mountain Ching Ceremony and send a blessing."

"Is this wrong?"

Guanyin: "Of course..."

"Haha, if the Bodhisattva thinks that something is wrong, please tell my uncle first."

Guanyin didn't say anything when she said that.

Yang Jian is the most representative figure among the three generations of disciples of the Academic Sect. His master was Yuanshi Tianzun, and his uncle... the leader of the Tongtian Sect.

If Guanyin dares to come to visit the Huaguo Mountain sect ceremony in front of the leader of Tongtian, they will all be wrong, they will be sinners.

Tongtian probably didn't use a sword, and he slapped her to death with a slap.

"Then why do you have to bring so many people?"

Of course Guanyin would not give up.

She found another breakthrough.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's face gradually became colder. He waved his hand and asked someone to bring Kui Mulang over.

"I'm here to ask for an explanation today."

In the past, the Jade Emperor wanted to burn Yao Ji to death, but Yang Jian once knelt down and begged the Jade Emperor to let his mother go. As long as he was willing, Yang Jian was willing to die and apologize, his soul was scattered and he would never be able to live a life.

But the Jade Emperor said that his rules were unbreakable.

hehe!!

This is an allusion widely circulated in the Three Realms, and it is also the darkest and most desperate moment in Yang Jian's life. He thought he could save his mother from trouble, but he eventually killed her mother.

I bow to my enemies and wish to exchange my life for my life.

But his nominal uncle was going to kill him.


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