A hundred?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present had an urge to turn around and leave.

If you don't have such a chat, how can this make people pick up?

God your sister's hundred ways, why don't you say it's a thousand?

Not to mention the crescent moon and the others, even Yun La and the others were startled, and Yun La, who was waiting for Yang Zhen to slap his face with joy, almost staggered to the ground, looking at Yang Zhen with a confused expression.

This bastard is too daring to say it, right?

Hookah and Wu Tao plus Jin Heng are three people, looking at each other, with a wry smile on their faces, they can accept Yang Zhen's character of opening his mouth, but there must be a degree, a hundred, not to mention the crescent moon and others, even their own people don't believe it.

Only the cheap cat still looks like a tall cat, standing on Yang Zhen's shoulder, squinting his eyes and looking at the air with a deep face, although the small tune humming in his mouth is weird, everyone has never heard of it, but there is an extremely infectious feeling, and it is a little good.

What song is this?

Let Yang Zhen and Cheap Cat, two guys who are obviously just talking nonsense, look like they have a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold.

But this ......

"How ...... is invincible What a lonely ......"

Listening to these words, people have an urge to strangle Yang Zhen, the bastard of the cheap cat is just pretending, Yang Zhen, the bastard, really feels that he has really cultivated a hundred Tianhua, and the appearance of no one in his eyes is even more exaggerated than the crescent moon.

Yueyazi finally reacted, looked at Yang Zhen with a dumbfounded face, and asked in surprise: "One, a hundred?"

"Yes, at that time, the time was limited, and Ben Sao Sheng's body was also a little painful, so he forcibly stopped, and he knew that he would exercise more and then cultivate, maybe he would be able to cultivate two hundred ways. ”

Yang Zhen said seriously, this is not nonsense, even with the horror of the dragon elephant prison body, Yang Zhen was a little unable to bear the intense pain in the end, it was a huge pain that could make people doubt life, and the whole body seemed to be shredded with a knife and sprinkled with salt.

Yueyazi's face became bells and whistles, this was angry, and he stared at Yang Zhen and went berserk directly: "Yang Zhen, how can you be like this, can you speak reliably, beep his mother, one hundred, two hundred, do you think anyone will believe it?"

I'm in a hurry!

Yun La saw that the crescent moon was finally anxious, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and he clasped his hands together and sang a few words of the Buddha's name, but he didn't dare to talk.

If Yang Zhen "told the truth" and he cultivated twenty Tianhua, Yun La might be able to squeeze the crescent moon two sentences to get angry, but Yang Zhen opened his mouth to be a hundred, and a monk can't lie, Yang Shizhu!

It's a pity that the opportunity, Yun La's face is also full of bells and whistles, I really want to laugh and step forward and show the face of the girl Yuezi!

The crescent moon stomped his feet angrily, and the group of monks behind him were even more confused, but with the experience of that young monk, no one dared to talk about Yang Zhen in vain, in case Wu Tao's little violent female figure shook slightly, maybe someone would be slapped again.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly sighed, and said to the cheap cat with infinite melancholy: "Look at this day!"

"It's so blue!"

"Look at the land!"

"Real sand!"

"Look at what Ben Sao Sheng is telling the truth!"

"Why doesn't anyone believe it?"

One person, one cat, one sentence and one sentence, the cooperation is seamless, with the melancholy look on the faces of the two people, everyone's hearts are magically soft, and they feel that the two of them are so pitiful!

Do you want to believe Yang Zhen a little?

As soon as this idea came out, everyone shuddered.

Beep his mother, believe in a small ghost, who believes who is stupid!

How can anyone cultivate a small method to a hundred paths?

Are these two fuckers poisonous?

The crescent moon gritted her teeth angrily, but there were so many people around Yang Zhen, and there were Yunla and Hookah, she didn't even dare to move, and then her eyes flowed, and she giggled and said:

"Yang Daoyou is really funny, a hundred ways is a hundred ways, what you say is what, it's not too early, the slave family has to go back to restore your life, don't worry, the slave family will bring the news of your cultivation of a hundred Tianhua back to the Yaochi Holy Land." ”

Hearing the words of the crescent moon, everyone around was a rin, worthy of the crescent moon, they could bear it in this situation, and they became so clever and smiling, it made people look like they had a pleasing feeling.

Especially the men present, when they heard the crisp sound of the crescent moon calling themselves slaves, their hearts were crisp.

Even Yang Zhen, a guy who has even heard of a maid, is shocked when he hears the word slave.

This...... Master and servant, I really can't afford to provoke it.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Then thank you little sister." ”

Yueyazi seemed to like the title of young lady who couldn't be heard at all on weekdays, and blinked when she heard this, and asked with a delicate face: "Can the slave family go?"

Hearing this, Ink Hookah snorted coldly, and just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen grinned, nodded and said, "Of course...... Can't go!"

The smile on Yueyazi's face suddenly froze, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, there is no deep hatred between you and me, not even a conflict, do you want to keep me?"

"You still call yourself a slave, it's more pleasing to the eye!" Yang Zhen waved his hand, winked at the crescent moon, and said, "You haven't answered Ben Saosheng's question yet, of course you can't go!"

"Question?" The crescent moon was obviously blinded by Yang Zhen, and asked with a blank face, "What's the problem?"

As he spoke, Yueyazi reacted suddenly, gritted her teeth and stomped her foot and said: "This is the Western Regions, it is the Western Regions, that's right, you came to the Western Regions, bastard, you wait for the old lady!"

Seeing the back of the crescent moon who was so angry that she almost stomped her feet away one step at a time, everyone had a dumbfounded look.

The three major witches of the Demon Gate, I don't know how many admirers there are in the Western Regions, which young man is not doubly flattering on weekdays, and now Yang Zhen actually makes the three witches of the crescent moon tremble.

Finished!

Everyone was amazed, with what Yang Zhen did, not to mention that he had cultivated a hundred Dao Tianhua, even if he had cultivated a thousand, he would definitely die, and he would not be able to get out of the Western Regions alive.

Besides, Yang Zhen said that he had cultivated a hundred Heavenly Flowers by himself, which ...... This is simply nonsense in the Western Regions for the next year, how stupid would anyone be to believe it?

Ink hookah giggled, and he couldn't straighten up his shoulders and waist while holding Yang Zhen: "Borrow...... Lend your shoulder with a ......"

A good witch, laughing like a little hen, saw a group of people's eyes almost pop out.

Yun La smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang shouldn't be so reckless, twenty Heavenly Flowers are enough to cause a sensation in the entire Western Regions, why should Brother Yang exaggerate it!"

Yang Zhen blinked and said, "You guess?"

Yun La couldn't cry or laugh, and said bitterly: "Now that the crescent moon goes back, it will definitely be publicized, and it won't be long before even the entire Western Regions will know about it, and when the time comes...... You ......"

"That's right, I'm Yang Zhen, I really cultivated a hundred Tianhua, and deceiving people is a puppy......"

Yang Zhen hyped himself up in the crowd with a bullish face, and there was no one in his eyes: "After you go back, you will also help Ben Sao Sheng to publicize it, Ben Sao Sheng will be the one who is going to date the Three Holy Maidens for a candlelight dinner in the future, and now that you have been observing it up close for so long, do you know how much of a creation it is?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Yun La stumbled under his feet, squatted on the ground and closed himself.

God went on a date with the Three Holy Maidens for a candlelight dinner, do you know what your words mean?

If the admirer of the crescent moon is one tenth of the Western Regions, then the admirer of the Three Holy Maidens is simply the remaining nine-tenths, or even more.

Yang Zhen, this bastard, he dares to say anything!

Don't you all have to sleep? two, three, and even five, your urging is more chic, and the south wind wants to cry a little.

(End of chapter)