Chapter 113: Blood Seed!

Whether it is the details of the expression on his face or the posture of walking, the degree of staggering is almost impeccable, and if he is placed on the Azure Planet, he may be able to win a little golden man.

But it was precisely because he was so impeccable that Yang Zhen saw the clues.

At this time, everyone was fighting on the flying boat, and this thing didn't want to kill all the monks who broke in, but like the second-class villain in the TV series, the first time was to see their own baby, and the people who could do such a thing were either stupid or had pits.

The little pit of the little boy was naturally not enough to see in front of Yang Zhen's old pit, so Yang Zhen used the talent inscription to activate the Zhenyuan Cannon before entering.

The little boy with a confused face didn't understand who was carrying a Zhenyuan cannon outside until his head was gone, and he didn't understand who was carrying a real yuan cannon outside and bombarded his good head.

Yang Zhen was amazed, this shot was really right, it was not wasted at all, and it almost perfectly covered the handsome face of the little boy.

The bold and careful Yang Zhen confirmed that the little boy was indeed dead, and then looked up at the blood pool.

In the pool of blood, a blood-red seed-like thing was rising and falling in the boiling blood water.

"Another seed?" Yang Zhen's face was a little strange.

The last time he got a seed, he turned out to have a small sapling growing in his head, and he didn't understand what it was, but now he found another seed, and it was such an evil blood seed, Yang Zhen naturally didn't dare to put it on his body, so he found a useless storage ring and put it up.

This place should not stay for a long time, after taking off the ring of the little boy, Yang Zhen sneakily left this place, and when he left, he laughed and shouted excitedly to find an eight-star weapon.

The eight-star weapon is almost twice as good as the Thunder Sword, Yang Zhen himself doesn't have it, it will naturally cause everyone's frenzy, and for a while the battle was in full swing, and all the monks who broke into the Black Dove were almost red-eyed, taking everything, taking it and running, and it didn't matter if it was a group or not, a slap would blast it with all kinds of magic techniques and martial arts of ice, fire, thunder and lightning.

When the eldest sister rushed into the Black Dove with someone on her head, Yang Zhen had already left for tens of thousands of feet, and she couldn't hear the sound of the battle here.

Running away after loading is definitely a thing that is exciting for thieves, this is not far from the coast of the East China Sea, and Yang Zhen does not plan to return to the blade of the eldest sister's head, but flies with the sword, and rushes by hanging and blowing up the sky Rulai Cloud Palm and volleying the void crossing method.

In two days, Yang Zhen could see a big city, covered in mist, and the sea breeze was blowing in his face, with a refreshing breath.

The coast of the East China Sea is naturally the seaside, Yang Zhen eagerly longed for the swimsuit lady, but after entering the coast of the East China Sea, he was stunned.

This seaside city is huge, much larger than all the cities Yang Zhen has seen, and more prosperous, all kinds of buildings are lined up one after another, there are countless corridors and pavilions, and all kinds of shops are everything, but most of the people here are polite, wearing a robe, and even many young talents are holding folding fans, looking like a humble gentleman, without the slightest seaside arrogance, but a little Jiangnan grace.

Yang Zhencai doesn't care if a man is a humble gentleman or a despicable villain, he only cares about the young lady, but the young lady here also smiles without showing her teeth, her lotus steps are gentle, and even her clothes are vertical collars, and she can't even see her neck, let alone the collarbone vest line or something.

"What about the bikini that was said to be good? What about the sweet as honey?" Yang Zhen felt that he had been hurt by 10,000 tons, and he was a little unhappy for a while.

"This son, is he from the mainland?" asked a woman in coarse linen clothes behind Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked back, stunned.

This woman looked ordinary, without any true yuan fluctuations on her body, and she was actually a mortal who had not cultivated.

Mai is plain, boasting a clean little basket, looking about a teenager, simple with childishness, like a green fruit, although not as gorgeous as flowers, but has a unique charm.

If it was just like this, it wouldn't be able to surprise Yang Zhen, although this woman didn't have the slightest true yuan fluctuation on her body, she had a trace of talent on her body!

An ordinary person with talent?

Yang Zhen looked at this young girl in surprise, a little incredulous.

"Childe?" The little girl's eyes were black and shiny, and she looked at Yang Zhen curiously, and asked again.

Yang Zhen hurriedly came back to his senses and arched his hand and said: "Girl, in Xia Yang Zhen, I came to the coast of the East China Sea for the first time and was looking for a place to live. ”

The little girl saw Yang Zhen's strange gift, and chuckled: "Childe is really interesting, you can't find any residence when you come here at this time, oh yes, my name is Khotanrou." ”

"Why?" Yang Zhen looked strange.

Don't...... All the post house restaurants are full, and by coincidence, the little girl in Khotan still has a residence, so what is going to happen over time?

Tsk, this is really bloody.

Khotan Rou seemed to notice Yang Zhen's gaze and distraction, frowned, and explained: "Now everyone is next to the sea building, even those innkeepers, they have all passed, so Gongzi is looking for a place to live now, and he can't check in at all." ”

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, but he was even more surprised in his heart, and muttered: "Is this store stupid, don't do business, what kind of sea building to go to, Khotan Rou girl, where is this sea building?"

Khotan Rou smiled and said: "Hailou is the place where Mr. Wen carries the Tao, almost every once in a while, a grand event is held on the coast of the East China Sea, one is to respect Mr., and the other is to compete for talent and gain fame, in order to be able to meet Mr. requirements and become a disciple of his own lineage." ”

Oh, that's kind of interesting.

Yang Zhen was just about to ask more clearly, when a rough voice like a beast came from near Khotanrou: "Xiaorou, hurry up and go home and cook!"

Khotan Rou belched, smiled at Yang Zhen calmly, turned to leave, and the vegetables in the vegetable basket threw out a perfect arc, almost throwing Yang Zhen in the face.

Yang Zhen looked up with a confused face, and a young man who looked like a beast was staring at him with fierce eyes, and pointed to his eyes, and inserted it at Yang Zhen, the warning was self-evident.

"Famous flowers have owners?" Yang Zhen was heartbroken, and sighed in the sky: "Hemp sells batches, what about the good dog blood bridge, the good cabbage has made the pig arch!"

Yang Zhen went around and came to the vicinity of the sea tower, and was taken aback.

There are dense figures everywhere, and the sound of poetry is endless, from time to time there are applause and admiration, and there are also loud scolding, most of which are insulting words and the like.

Yang Zhen looked interesting, came to a desk, squeezed for a long time and didn't squeeze in, and screamed: "Hey, whose storage ring has dropped?"

With a bang, everyone dispersed and headed for the ground.

Yang Zhen took the opportunity to squeeze in, and came to the front row in a group of scolding voices, his eyes lit up.

On the side of the case, a little girl is only about six or seven years old, holding a wolf hao compilation pen, is carefully depicting, and a proud bamboo is gradually taking shape.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, this little girl is amazing, the painter is so good, she really has ambitions and is not old.

This painting is very clever, as for how clever it is, Yang Zhen doesn't know, the things he can't understand are all relatively clever.

At this moment, a burst of noise came, and a cloud of talent fluctuations suddenly erupted in mid-air, causing many people to be shocked.

"It's Bian Gongzi, Bian Gongzi's works are condensed again!"