Chapter 200: Yang Jiaerlang

"In this way, the name of the first god of war should belong to the two of them?" a god that Wang Fei had never seen before.

Soon there was silence in the group.

There are not a few capable immortals in the heavenly court, but there are not a few bubbling at this time, Yang Jian Yang Erlang, a serious warmonger, Nezha dares to shout with this Yang Jian The reason is very simple, the father behind him is powerful.

Yang Jian and Nezha said that they are both serious figures in the heavenly court, what the hell is this Tufu Star that suddenly appeared?

Nezha first made a questioning expression: "When will Tuxing Sun be able to come out and speak?"

Yang Jiaerlang: "Ahem, Tuxingsun, you don't have the heart to do anything with us, do you?" don't make me laugh. ”

Meishan Liuyou: "Actually, Tuxing Sun can also do things, after eating soil for so many years, there are a lot of gold seals in his pocket, and there are countless merits, he should be able to cultivate himself, well, everyone, I am telling the truth." ”

Shy Night: "There's a good show." ”

Unrestrained little day: "It's been a long time, who will be the winner of this battle?"

Tian Tian is cute: "No matter who it is, how about I press the soil and grandson first?" Don't let the loss be too embarrassing." ”

Sweeping the screen at a glance, the corners of Wang Fei's mouth moved slightly, in all fairness, this Tuxingsun has no sense of existence in front of Yang Jian and Nezha, the reason is very simple, this Tuxingsun is not strong enough.

Unless he relied on the Immortal Rope and the Escape Technique to raid Yang Jian Nezha, this Tuxing Sun would not even have the slightest chance of winning.

After being silent for a long time, the news of Tuxingsun soon continued to appear in the group: "It's not aimed at anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is spicy chicken." ”

Wang Fei suddenly looked confused, and looked at the screen blankly, this Tuxing Sun is simply crazy, is this completely not taking other immortals as a thing?

Everyone here is spicy chicken, which obviously means that none of the immortals in this group can be eyed by Tuxingsun?

Yang Jiaerlang: "Do you dare to fight with me in front of the Heavenly Court?"

Nezha: "I'm going to get a fire-tipped spear and pick this guy's head!"

Meishan Liuyou: "Ahem, what about the other immortals, this guy is scolding hundreds of people in the group!"

Shy Xiao Yeye: "The little fairy is soft-spoken, just look at this kind of thing." ”

Unrestrained Little Day: "......"

Many immortals don't plan to interfere, this is obviously a matter of Tuxingsun and Nezha Yang Jian, and other immortals intervene in it, which is easy to attract the hatred of Tuxingsun.

Ordinary immortals can ignore Tuxingsun, which is true, but it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't take Tuxingsun as the same thing, this guy is also a ruthless character.

His eyes swept across the screen, Wang Feimo rubbed his chin, Tuxing Sun was crazy enough, but madness requires capital, especially in the heavenly court.

"Whoever wants to trouble me, you can come to my cave and wait for you at any time. After Tuxingsun said this, he dived and disappeared, Yang Jian, Nezha also disappeared, it should be to find fault.

was beaten up like this by Tuxingsun in the group, and everyone was angry, especially these guys, who originally had a grudge.

"What's next is a big battle?" Wang Fei's mind flashed quickly, the picture of Tuxing Sun viciously fighting Nezha Yang Jian, Tuxing Sun has been cultivating with Fear Liusun for many years, and he has been a god in the heavenly court for a long time, and he can be regarded as a great immortal.

It also belongs to some capable immortals, and he is arrogant in his temperament.

"There should be no chance that this battle will be staged, and the Emperor of Heaven is still very strict with these controls. ”

Wang Fei, who knew the urine nature of the Heavenly Emperor, naturally did not expect these two immortals to fight to any extent, but what he was worried about was cultivation and merit.

According to the rules of the past, there were not many merit points issued every year, and the merit points that could be exchanged for gold seals were also limited, and merit points were often directly fried to sky-high prices by some wealthy immortals.

The Heavenly Emperor was naturally very satisfied with all this, seeing that the exchange time was getting closer and closer, Wang Fei planned to save some gold seals with all his strength to ensure that he could exchange most of the merit points, which was the most important thing.

"The business of the small shop is not bad, and the speed of sales this time is significantly slower, which should be the reason for the saturation of the market. Wang Fei knew that selling clothes alone would definitely cause this kind of problem.

These are things that you don't need to worry about at all, such as Erlangshen Braised Meat Shop, Three Holy Mother Spicy Strip Shop, etc., as well as Laojun Lingdan Shop and Bodhi Patriarch Fu Shop, all of which don't need to worry about this kind of thing.

"It should be that there are too many clothes thrown out recently, and most of the immortals also have their favorite clothes, and it is really impossible for them to continue to pay for it. The tips of his fingers tapped lightly

Desktop, this situation is normal, what kind of signature products should you come up with now?

That's a problem.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Fei's eyes were fixed in the group, and at this time, Zhu Bajie was actually bubbling.

"Upstairs is full of younger brothers! My old pig took a nap, and I was quarreled with by your group of younger brothers, who would dare to come to my Gao Lao Zhuang!"

Zhu Bajie was very angry.

A dry immortal naturally ignores Zhu Bajie, in the heavenly court, he has always played the role of shaking wit, and he has always shown no distracted actions, all of which are addictive.

"To be honest, there should be dozens of immortals in this group who can clean you up. Wang Fei was bubbling at this time.

Well?

This guy?

Zhu Bajie immediately straightened up from the wooden chair, and the faces of the Gaofu family members who were shaking the pu fan next to him suddenly changed, and Zhu Bajie grabbed the screen with a pair of eyes, and the killing intent on his face was boundless.

This guy can't be addicted to himself!

"You, you have a kind of address, see if my old pig will chop you into meat sauce and feed the dog!" Zhu Bajie replied to the message in seconds, slapped his palm on the wooden table, murderous, and a few Gaofu family members around him involuntarily took a few steps back.

Wang Fei glanced at the screen, didn't grind, and immediately calmly typed out a row of words, "What age is this, still playing this set......?"

As soon as Wang Fei's news came out.

Several group friends who knew Wang Fei gave out applauding expressions, and Zhu Bajie looked at the mobile phone screen, his eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't wait to swallow Wang Fei directly.

This is not the first time.

Several times before, it was this "little brother" who was attacking him, but he couldn't find the identity of this guy?

If you provoke Jinzha, you will be fine!

Who the hell is this guy?

"I'm not going to give up on this. Zhu Bajie got up suddenly, walked out of the gazebo, and went straight into the distance, his fingers sliding quickly in the message list.

After Wang Fei finished saying everything, he felt a lot more refreshed, this guy played with himself, and he played it all over from years ago.

"There should be a lot of people in the group who know me now, right?" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Wang Fei remembered that it seemed that many people in the group had seen him, and the relationship between many immortals and himself was really not bad.