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Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Eight: I Can Still Continue the Incense

Chen Sifei pointed at Father Yang and said to Yang Bo: "Yang Daoyou, do you see it, you are now a traitor!"

Yang Bo stood in the pavilion, he stared at the other party and didn't speak, I don't know if Abbot Island has an ambush here, but choosing this place, it must have been planned by Abbot Island a long time ago, Luofu Dongtian had already offended the other party last time he came to Purple Mountain to catch Chen Banxian.

This time, even if Luofu's Hedao Realm cultivator came over, I am afraid that he would have to be prepared, in case he defeated Chen Sifei, but invited Chen Banxian, I am afraid it would be in vain!

Chen Sifei sat opposite Yang Bo with a golden knife, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Qing and the others, "Yang Daoyou, give you a chance, now let you choose one person, I can release it directly, which one do you choose?"

Luo Qing sat opposite and looked up, his eyes full of anticipation.

Father Yang has already taken a step, "Xiaobo, I have raised you for so many years, and I don't treat you badly, right?" Now that I'm old, I don't have much to enjoy, if you really have a heart." ”

While speaking, Father Yang glanced back, and Yang Lang was full of anticipation.

"If you really have the heart, then let me go down the mountain early, I was deceived by Xiao Lang, I don't have many years to enjoy, but I don't want to die yet, I want to continue to enjoy it! Your aunt is still waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain, I can't leave her alone!"

Yang Lang was simply stunned, at this time, shouldn't he let the young man go down?

Yang Lang grabbed his father and pulled him back to sit down, "Dad, our Yang family can't cut off the incense, it's really going down the mountain, then you should let me go down!"

"Fart!" Father Yang scolded, "I'm not very old, I can still continue the incense!"

"Dad, just give me this opportunity, you can rest assured, I will help you take care of your mother and aunt, I will do business, and now the business in the store is so prosperous, it is all my credit!"

Father Yang's lips trembled with anger, "What are you talking about? You want to take care of your aunt? What are you talking nonsense?"

"I haven't been to see it, can't I take care of it?" Yang Lang argued loudly, as if he didn't understand what Father Yang meant.

"I think you're ill-intentioned!" Father Yang reprimanded.

Yang Lang was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You old bastard, what do you have in your head?

"Little bastard, you are Lao Tzu's species, doesn't Lao Tzu know who you are?" said Father Yang.

Chen Sifei sat on the side, smiling and watching the two arguing.

Yang Bo didn't speak, he was a little curious, he didn't know what the father and son were arguing about, the two of them just ran away separately, could they still know how powerful Chen Sifei was?

Luo Qing kept staring at Yang Bo, and when she saw that Yang Bo didn't respond, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and then she was a little relieved, after all, the two people sitting here had lived with him for twenty years!

Yang Bo stared at the pavilion for a while, only to find that on the stone pillar next to Chen Sifei, there was a clear palm print, and this palm print looked like a slap!

No wonder the father and son of the Yang family are so obedient, they are not tied up, they can stay here obediently, it turns out that this is the case!

Chen Sifei noticed Yang Bo's gaze and couldn't help laughing, "Yang Daoyou, what do you think of my slap?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Senior Chen's mana is profound, and the juniors admire it!"

"You don't want to say anything about the seniors and juniors, this is trying to hold me up, don't you want me to do it, right? You're thinking too much!" Chen Sifei said.

Yang Lang's father and son were competing for a place to go down the mountain, and when they heard the conversation between the two, Yang Lang hurriedly interrupted: "Mr. Chen, didn't you say that one of us went down the mountain?"

Chen Sifei smiled and pointed at Yang Bo, "It's not that I don't want you to go down the mountain, Yang Bo doesn't want to choose, then you can only stay, it seems that I have chosen the right three people!"

Yang Bo was silent and did not speak.

Father Yang was in a hurry, he stepped forward, "Xiaobo, you choose me quickly, your aunt is still waiting for me to go home, if I don't go back, she must have no way to eat and sleep with peace of mind, this is too painful for her!"

"You should choose me, I can make money in business, and I can feed more people!" Yang Lang said loudly.

"Choose me, choose me!" said Father Yang.

"Noise!" Chen Sifei scolded, he snorted coldly, pointing to the slap print on the stone pillar, "Do you think that this slap on your head can still be so noisy?"

The father and son of the Yang family closed their mouths, not daring to speak, they were able to slap the stone pillars, which was really beyond their cognition, if it was really slapped on the head, I am afraid it would be really fatal!

Chen Sifei turned to look at Yang Bo, "It seems that you don't plan to hand over the Dao Technique, we can only do one more time!"

Yang Bo turned around and glanced at the Yang family's father and son.

Chen Sifei laughed, "You say, am I going to kill them?

The father and son of the Yang family were shocked, they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't know how to react!

Yang Bo stepped forward and gave each of them a hand knife, directly knocking the two of them unconscious!

He walked to Luo Qing's side again, Luo Qing's eyes were red, and he begged, "Don't stun me!"

Yang Bo hesitated slightly, turned his back to Chen Sifei, opened his mouth and said a lip word, but he didn't know if Luo Qing would understand what he meant.

"Okay, Yang Daoyou, don't make these little woman gestures, let's do a while!" Chen Sifei walked out of the pavilion.

Yang Bo stretched out his hand and gently slashed at the back of Luo Qing's neck, Luo Qing sighed and fell down.

Yang Bo held Luo Qing and carefully put her on the ground, only then did he turn around and walk out.

Chen Sifei stared at Yang Bo up and down with a little meaning, "It seems that you are the only one you really care about!"

Yang Bo didn't pay attention to the other party, he walked out of the pavilion and looked around, "Chen Daoyou, let's fight quickly, although there are few people here, but after all, there are many people climbing the mountain, in case someone breaks over, it's not good to see it!"

"It's best for you to tie up now!" Chen Sifei said.

Yang Bo stretched out his hand, and there was already an extra sword in his hand, it was the Fanyin Sword, this sword, he used it for two years, and he didn't find any discomfort, at this time, in the face of a strong enemy, he didn't care about the possible backlash.

Chen Sifei sneered, "I want to see what you can do!"

The two have already fought abroad, but Chen Sifei has always felt that Yang Bo was able to injure the Miaofa monk by relying on the power of Taoism, and now that he is really fighting, he is fully prepared, this time he must take Yang Bo down!

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