Chapter 632: What the Hell Is Going On? (Chapter 1!)
Ou Wanshan's excited and excited look was like seeing a long-lost relative.
First, he asked his wife to prepare the meal, while he sat at the stone table with Chen Yang and chatted, when he spoke, his eyes still looked at the Zhan Lu sword in Chen Yang's hand from time to time.
Ou Wanshan's lady was very quick, and in less than an hour, she made a large table of sumptuous dishes.
Ou Wanshan took out two bottles of earthen canned wine, and while blowing the dust at the sealing position, he boasted to himself: "This is an old wine that I have treasured for fifty years, and I have never been willing to drink it. ”
Fifty years old?
Chen Yang looked at Ou Wanshan with a very strange gaze, "I take the liberty of asking, how old is Mr. Ou this year?"
"Thirty!" Ou Wanshan didn't think much about it, and replied very cheerfully.
After hearing this answer, Chen Yang was meaningful, and looked at Ou Wanshan in front of him with complicated eyes, as for these two bottles of wine that he had treasured for fifty years, he didn't believe it!
What is this? Falsely reporting age! Counterfeiting and shoddy!
Ou Wanshan took out two glasses and filled them with wine for Chen Yang and himself.
After pouring the wine, he sat down directly, rubbed his hands, and then stared at Chen Yang with his eyes.
Chen Yang was a little hairy by Ou Wanshan's straightforward eyes, and he didn't know what it meant at all.
Could it be that there are some more chic customs here?
Ou Wanshan was also stunned by Chen Yang, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and after a few seconds, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, "Brother, don't you have anything to say?"
Kindness?!
"Did you ask me to do something?" Ou Wanshan saw that Chen Yang was confused, and he opened his mouth to guide Chen Yang again.
"Yes, yes, of course. ”
"Since you begged me to do something, don't you give me three glasses of wine first?" Ou Wanshan raised his head and raised his chest as he spoke, putting on a superior posture.
I see!
In fact, Chen Yang clenched his mobile phone and was about to open WeChat to scan the transfer, he thought that the people in this town were all money fans.
It seems that I misunderstood, but if it was just drinking, it would be fine.
Just as Chen Yang was about to lift his wine and get up, Qilin's voice came slowly, "Didn't you notice something wrong?"
Oh?!
Chen Yang knew that Qilin rarely took the initiative to speak, and when it spoke at this time, it must have wanted to remind himself of something.
As for what's wrong? It seems that Ou Wanshan in front of him is not as eccentric as Lei Lao said! On the contrary, he is a man of temperament.
After learning Chen Yang's thoughts, Qilin couldn't help but roll his eyes again and again, and he couldn't understand why God cared so much about this heartless fool in front of him!
"First of all, alcohol is poisonous!"
"Secondly, this person is not Ou Wanshan!"
What the?!
Qilin's words, although concise and to the point, had a huge impact on Chen Yang.
This wine is actually poisonous? And this person in front of him is not Ou Wanshan? What the hell is going on?
"Do you know Ou Wanshan?" Chen Yang paused for several seconds before asking in an incredulous voice.
"What do you think!How could I possibly know such a person!" Hearing Qilin's words, Chen Yang was even more confused.
Since the Qilin doesn't know Ou Wanshan, how can it know that the person in front of it is not Ou Wanshan?
Before Chen Yang could ask, Qilin's voice rang out, "You shouldn't even see this, this is clearly not a person, but an illusion! It's someone else's Law Body!"
At this point, Chen Yang suddenly realized that the person in front of him was from the cultivation world!
As for why the wine is poisonous, it is better to explain, he wants to harm himself in this way, and then take the Zhan Lu sword without much effort!
It seems that Zhan Lu Jian's fame is indeed very great, and even the people in the cultivation world know it.
"Now you know what to do!" said Kirin slowly.
"Of course I do!"
Chen Yanggang said this, Ou Wanshan, who was sitting in front of him, seemed to be a little impatient, "Why are you stunned?"
Hearing Ou Wanshan's urging, Chen Yang woke up like a dream, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ou, it's really my honor to meet you here, and I hope Mr. can do me a favor!"
"Just drink the wine, and you can say anything!" the man in front of him responded very boldly.
Chen Yang just held the wine glass, but did not drink it, looked at Ou Wanshan with straight eyes, and said word by word, "Sir, please tell me, where is the real Mr. Ou Wanshan?"
What the?!
When the man heard this, he was obviously stunned, and his eyes looking at Chen Yang were also very complicated, "What are you talking about?"
Chen Yang didn't make any explanation, and directly poured the wine in the cup on the face of the person in front of him.
Because Chen Yang changed so fast, it was so fast that even this person didn't react, without any dodge, and all the wine in the cup was poured on his face.
In the next second, Chen Yang came to this person like a bullet out of the chamber like lightning and punched him.
Although Chen Yang's movements were very coherent and in one go, his fists were only suspended in mid-air and were hindered.
The man raised his hand and grabbed Chen Yang's fist.
"I really didn't expect you to be able to see the flaws!" the man's voice was eerie and cold.
"Who the hell are you?" asked Chen Yang through gritted teeth.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that as long as you want to live, you can obediently hand over the Zhan Lu Sword. ”
"Daydreaming!" Chen Yang's other hand quickly reached out, wanting to choke the man's neck.
Chen Yang's strength was something this person didn't expect, after all, he came from the Xiuzhen world, and the people in the Xiuzhen world had a natural contempt for the earthlings and an innate sense of superiority.
In their eyes, the cultivators of the earth are all garbage......
However, Chen Yang's strength is far beyond his imagination.
Chen Yang's seemingly ordinary attack, but there was a hidden murderous intention, this person could feel the thick murderous aura, he withdrew the hand that grabbed Chen Yang's fist before, and his hands resisted Chen Yang's attack like this.
For Chen Yang, because the other party let go of his hand, his hand was also liberated, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
I saw that Chen Yang's hand quickly grasped the hilt of Zhan Lu's sword, and the sword was unsheathed, directly putting the sword on this person's neck.
Although the Zhan Lu Sword has not yet opened, it is an ancient divine sword after all, and the kind of murderous aura that other swords can't compare to still makes the person in front of him dare not move.
"You...... What do you want to do?" the man no longer looked like he had before, but instead had a look of horror and uneasiness.
"Let me ask you one last time, where are the people from Ou Wanshan?" Chen Yang's voice was cold and murderous.
"You...... Don't be impulsive, that person will ...... Right in the basement...... "The man could feel the aura of death and stammered.
Judging from the man's expression, it didn't look like he was lying.
Chen Yang nodded slightly, but for this person, Chen Yang did not intend to show mercy to his subordinates.
After all, this person had murderous intentions, and if it wasn't for Qilin's reminder, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Are you sure it's in the basement?"
OK OK ......
Before this person's words were finished, Chen Yang waved the Zhan Lu sword in his hand and slashed at this person's neck.
When the sword went down, there was no bloodshed, and there was no corpse in a different place, but it disappeared without a trace.
There can be no mistake, it is indeed the Dharmakaya!
When the woman saw this scene, she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, hiding in a corner.
Chen Yang didn't pay attention to this woman, but held the Zhan Lu sword in his hand and rushed to the basement as fast as he could.
The basement was dark and damp, barely illuminated by a single candlelight.
In this basement, there was indeed a man lying on the ground, with his hands and feet bound with ropes, his hair was messy, and he had various wounds on his body, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Who?" Chen Yang had just walked inside, when the man's slightly hoarse voice rang out.
"May I ask if this is Mr. Owanshan? Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I'm here to save you. Chen Yang said softly.
"You...... You're not that bastard?"
"That man has been killed by me, Mr. Owanshan, can you tell me what happened?"
Chen Yang walked up to this person and asked as he untied the rope for him.
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