The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

Seeing that many people were vying to emulate him, Yang Zhen was still very comfortable in his heart.

But then Yang Zhen was a little unhappy, damn, there are so many 'Yang Zhen', so isn't he forced to pretend?

Although Yang Zhen never pretended to be forced, cough cough...... He's really awesome, but these people are actually imitating his coquettishness, which makes him a little unhappy.

"Hey, this fellow Daoist, are you Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen casually grabbed a young man with a cat and asked.

The man glanced at Yang Zhen with disdain, and then his eyes fell on the cheap cat, his eyes lit up, and after looking up and down for a long time, he slowly turned to look at Yang Zhen: "Are you Yang Zhen?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, Yang Zhen subconsciously nodded.

But before Yang Zhen could nod, he heard the young man sneer: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you're not sick, it's Yang Zhen who brings cats, so aren't these also Yang Zhen?"

"How do you know I'm not Yang Zhen?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

The man laughed and said as a matter of course: "If you are Yang Zhen, how can you ask me if I am such a stupid thing as Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen was speechless for a moment, and his face was shocked.

Damn, this is the protagonist, this figure, this cultivation, this posture of dragging and hanging to the sky, it's a proper protagonist template, tsk, Yang Zhen even vaguely saw a halo above this young man's head, this is going to heaven!

Seeing Yang Zhen's surprised appearance, the young man shook his head and said: "This fellow Daoist, everyone is an admirer of Yang Zhen, you can have a snack, don't go around asking others if they are Yang Zhen, isn't this discrediting Yang Zhen, he is so wise and martial, how can there be such a stupid admirer as you?"

Yang Zhen couldn't find any words or reasons to refute for a while, nodded and said, "But...... I'm really Yang Zhen!"

The young man's face sank, staring at Yang Zhen deadly, and suddenly laughed, pointed at Yang Zhen and said loudly: "Everyone, this fellow Daoist said that he is Yang Zhen!"

"Yang Zhen?"

"Where is Yang Zhen?"

"Snort, it's Yang Zhen below, I don't know why this fellow Daoist is pretending to be me?"

"Coincidentally, it's also Yang Zhen below, why don't you let Ben Sao Sheng have a discussion with you, so that you can see who is the real Yang Zhen in the end?"

"Bastard, if you are Yang Zhen, who is Ben Sao Sheng?"

Another heroic young boy came in high spirits, with a chicken on his left shoulder, a cat on his right shoulder, and even a big missing sword on his back, which made Yang Zhen wonder what his name was.

The cheap cat lazily lay on Yang Zhen's shoulder, and his head went under his stomach and laughed.

Yang Zhen looked at the 'high imitation' Yang Zhen who came forward with a bewildered expression, as if he had been ravaged ten thousand times by 10,000 alpacas.

This...... What's the situation?

The high imitation Yang Zhen came to everyone, arched his hand and said: "Everyone, I, Yang Zhenxing, will not change my name or surname, and I am the most low-key, if anyone pretends to be Ben Sao Sheng, Ben Shang does not mind smashing his head with a big lack of sword, you know, it is a strong man in the transformation period, and Ben Sao Sheng will also smash it, but ......"

Everyone gasped when they heard this, and then they all looked at the high imitation Yang Zhen curiously, and asked: "However, Ben Sao Sheng is going to the Wasteland Sacrifice to kill the black puppet recently, and he needs two powerful young female senior sisters to protect the way, may I ask if there is a young female senior sister who is willing to go with Ben Sao Sheng?"

Yang Zhen's eyes were about to pop out, and he sneered and said to the cheap cat on his shoulder: "Damn, this bastard is pretending to be the holy sister of Bensao?"

The sound of cheap cats eating is louder.

"This kind of method will also be believed, this has to be a nymphomaniac......"

"Ahhhh

Yang ...... Young Master Yang, I don't know if you think the little woman's cultivation is enough for you...... Protecting your way?"

Yang Zhen didn't finish a word, and looked at the young female monk who rushed up with a confused face, completely petrified.

The high imitation Yang Zhen looked arrogant, looked at the crowd for a while, and finally his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on a young woman in ordinary clothes.

"What is this senior sister called?" Yang Zhen pushed away many women and walked towards this ordinarily dressed woman.

Yang Zhen was stunned, and then his heart was filled with a chill.

Although the young woman in front of her was dressed ordinarily, the aura on her body was like ten thousand years of ice, which made people feel creepy.

Yang Zhen just probed slightly, and then shrank back, even so, the woman's eyes were still fixed, and her gaze instantly turned to Yang Zhen's side.

"Shhh......h Sh......h

What a keen perception!

Yang Zhen can be sure that the ice cube woman in front of him is definitely not ordinary.

"This senior sister, how do you call it?"

The high-imitation version of Yang Zhen asked again, and the angry Yang Zhen almost slapped it.

Damn, is Ben Saosheng such a sister?

If you get a chance, you must catch this bastard, teach him a lesson, and let him know what it means to 'lick the dog and lick the dog for nothing'!

It's a shame for Ben Sao!

Yang Zhen was even wondering, is it not a matter of minutes to get out the cheats of the sister summed up by generations on the blue planet, and to make a fortune?

At this time, something surprising to Yang Zhen happened, and the ice cube woman actually smiled.

Digging grass, melting icebergs, it's all water!

Even people like Yang Zhen, who have seen too many stunning women like Xiaogu Liang and Xiaodao idiot, feel a feeling of drowning.

Too many beautiful things!

This ice cube and the same ink painting of the Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden, both of them are extremely distinctive and stunning women, and both of them are incomparably beautiful.

While admiring this once-in-a-lifetime 'Yang Zhen sister', Yang Zhen took out a gourd and took a sip of wine, which was so comfortable.

"Little girl Ji Yourong!" The ice cube woman smiled, the world warmed, and the voice was ethereal, which suddenly sublimated people's spirits.

Burst!

Yang Zhen sprayed all the water on the face of the guy with a cat next to him, and glanced blankly at the chest of the ice cube.

"It's huge!"

Sure enough, not everyone dares to call the name 'Yourong'!

Ji Yourong turned around and glanced at Yang Zhen with an indifferent expression, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

Yang Zhen wanted to scold his mother.

This ice cube was interested in the face of Gao Fang Yang Zhen, but in the face of him, the real Yang Zhen, he blew his beard and stared, no, the ice cube is just big milk, and he doesn't have a beard.

But anyway, Yang Zhen was still a little unhappy, so he thought about going up and dismantling that high-imitation bastard.

But then Yang Zhen suddenly held back again, it was better for someone to take the lead in such a dangerous thing as going to the Wasteland Festival.

That high imitation Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed, and he asked hesitantly: "Ji surname, isn't the girl from the Tianxue Sacred Domain?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed wildly, and many people even subconsciously left a distance.

Ji Yourong shook his head and said slowly: "It's just a coincidence, and not everyone in the Tianxue Sacred Domain has the surname Ji, just like the surname Ji is not necessarily all people from the Tianxue Sacred Domain." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

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