Although he did not stop the lightning behind the hard steel, he did not dare to take a step forward.
He circled around to avoid the lightning, postponing the idea of drawing the lightning to the audience.
"Captain Chiguo, don't think I can't recognize you.
Did you just want to hit me with a curb?
I'll keep it in mind for you.
What, do you want to break the jar?"
Xiao Tmall followed behind, understanding Yang San's concerns.
"Axiong, her head is already dead, what's the use of hitting her head?"
The other six monsters follow the rhythm.
"Chikuo, do you know what your behavior is called? This is called rebellion."
"We are facing a powerful enemy. If you dare to threaten Erlang Zhenjun, what are you going to do?"
"Are you an enemy spy?"
"Have you become more capable when you change jobs and go to the west?"
"Do you think the west side can be your backer?"
"Don't forget, your files are still in heaven."
The teddy bear's hand holding up the stone was trembling slightly, and it seemed that he still had deep-rooted fears about Erlangshen's identity and background.
"Brother Tian, don't think I didn't see that you stuffed a lot of things into Shi Leilei's mouth.
She wasn't dead at all, she was just too big, suffered too many attacks, was stimulated by lightning, and suffered cardiac arrest.
Even when I'm asleep now, I can hear the snoring."
Not dead?
Cai Gen doesn’t know whether the teddy bear is real or not. Is it to cooperate with his threats?
What is this thing called?
It seems a little off track?
Yang San also felt that he was off track.
Is Big Head really not dead?
Then he avenged her just now and also hooked himself up to restore his memory. Wasn't it a bit careless?
He looked at Xiao Tmall for confirmation.
"Xiaotian, is what Chiguo said true?
Why didn't you tell me?"
This is hard for Xiao Tmall.
Unexpectedly, it was discovered after all.
Although Yang San spoke very calmly, if he admitted it without any skills, he would still blame himself.
"Erlang, that's your wife, can I just die without saving her?
Whether he can be saved or not, who knows?
I can't fool you either.
However, I don’t think Axiong is telling lies, so you should be careful.”
Being sandwiched between two groups, Xiao Tmall's desire to survive is quite strong.
That said, there's really nothing wrong with it.
However, Yang San and Xiao Tmall are so familiar, how could they be fooled by a few excuses?
He nodded and smiled at XiaoTianmao.
"Xiaotian, I thank you for your eight generations of ancestors.
Datou and I have written down your great kindness.
I will thank you very much in the future, very, very heavily."
These few words made Xiao Tian Mao feel guilty.
Yang Jian and Cai Gen are both troublemakers, and they don't have big ideas. It's really sad.
"How can I be alive? A mere mortal."
"Erlang's belief is that no leaves touch his body, and things have changed since then."
"Besides, it is her honor for Datou to die for Erlang."
"Smash, smash her to death now and see if you can die well?"
"Don't be afraid, Erlang, there are good girls out there."
"With your conditions, I'm not afraid of a second marriage."
Oops, Cai Gen looked at the six golden flowers in a new light.
It seems that Erlang's spirituality is bad, so it's unfair to blame Xiao Tmall entirely.
None of these six items is a fuel-saving lamp.
Erlangshen took the wrong path, which is obviously because he made careless friends.
The teddy bear is said to be in a bit of trouble.
Could it be that after Yang San returned to Erlang Shen, he had downplayed his relationship with Shi Leilei?
The theory is indeed true. He is already a god, so how can he still look up to Shi Leilei?
Besides, this Shi Leilei doesn't look like a woman.
Seeing that Yang San did not express his position, Teddy Bear decided to make a last ditch effort.
"Yang Jian, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, you have to think about it.
Shi Leilei is the wife you are marrying.
The wife who raises the case with eyebrows.
After the wedding, the wives exchanged vows.
We are all witnessing my wife together.
It's okay if you don't care.
You can come over and chop me to death.
But what if your wife dies?
You are destined to be a widower, a widower who doesn't care about his wife's life and death, and is greedy for life and afraid of death.
When the time comes, what face will you have to live with?
Don’t you want to lose face?
If you don’t want it, doesn’t your uncle also want it?
Even if your uncle doesn’t want to lose face, won’t your aunt also?
Yang Jian, please think carefully about what kind of temper your aunt is like?"
Every time he was called Yang Jian, it was like a slap in the heart of Yang San.
Although the memories of the past have been restored, every scene of Yang San's life for more than 20 years is so clear.
It is impossible for Yang San to do that when he was Yang Jian in heaven, not letting a leaf touch his body.
The memories of the past life and the attachment to this life made Yang San feel a little at a loss.
It may take a long time to adapt to the change in status.
However, the teddy bear didn't give him much time, forcing him to make a decision now.
From the beginning, Yang San didn't dare to look at Shi Leilei, but now they couldn't help but look at him. It was so conspicuous that they couldn't help but look at it.
Should he continue to be the scumbag Yang Jian, or should he continue to be the little ruffian Yang San?
"Erlang, the old guy in the back is very difficult to deal with. It's hard for us brothers to get along with each other."
"Erlang, think about so many cousins, fairies, and old lovers."
"Erlang, why would you give up the entire forest for a piece of grass?"
"Erlang, sincerity is precious, but freedom is even more valuable."
"Erlang, the true meaning of love is responsibility, but your motto is irresponsibility."
"Erlang, do you want the big head or us?"
This last sentence suddenly lit up Yang San's eyes.
"Brothers, stop talking.
I understand, I actually already have the answer in my heart.
Women are like clothing, brothers are like brothers.”
Hey, Cai Gen led everyone to grin at the same time.
It seems that Yang San still chose to be a scumbag, regardless of Shi Leilei's life or death.
Only Puo Puo nodded happily, as if he had found some resonance.
"Okay, hero, I support you.
A man's ambitions are everywhere, women will only slow us down.
Oh, little sister, why are you kicking me?"
Xiong Haizi couldn't hold it back. Even if he was blaspheming, he still wanted to kick him.
"Bah, old gangster, don't talk to me, I'm too dirty."
Of course, the teddy bear would not really kill Shi Leilei. Not to mention Yang San's problem, Cai Gen couldn't let it happen either.
But what should I do in the present situation?
Feeling a little confused, Yang San yelled as soon as her hands shook.
"Whoever touches my clothes will have his hands and feet cut off first.
Brother Xiong, I’m convinced, I choose Shi Leile.
I will go to that old Bidden duel now.
Brothers, teach them a lesson.
Let them see how the Eight Prodigal Sons of Heaven gained their reputation."
Gaining fame?
What will happen then?
Yang San made a decision, took the Xiaoling Mao and the other six prodigals, turned a corner, and ran towards the Olympus Protoss who were still facing down the ostrich.
Zeus's lightning followed closely behind, without distinguishing between friend and foe. After being attacked, his wife, children, and children all jumped up like fake corpses.
"Father, what do you mean?"
"Husband, what's going on?"
"We all got down, isn't it enough?"
"Could it be that our posture is wrong and we must lie flat?"
Zeus was so angry that his eyes were red, and he pointed at the three Yang people.
