Chapter 757: I Have to Pretend to Be a Bit Forced (1st Update)
Here it comes...... Brother?
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, whether it was Wan Jian or everyone outside the Sky Viewing Mirror, they were all stunned.
Where did this Yang Zhen come from to be so confident that he was chatting with Wan Jian in this situation?
Didn't Yang Zhen know that even if he wasn't afraid of Wan Jian's terrifying strength, at this time, once Wan Jian shouted, he would be surrounded by water?
Once surrounded by more than two people, Yang Zhen will definitely die, and this farce will be over.
It was the sword elder and the palace master of the Yao Holy Palace who both looked at each other with a dull expression, turned to look at the three holy maidens in unison, and asked in unison, "This is what you said that you will not put your body and death aside?"
If this is not counted as putting life and death aside, then all the monks in the world cherish life to the extreme.
Is Yang Zhen playing with fire, or does he really have some strong reliance that can make him fearless in this situation?
......
Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them with a blank expression, and they didn't even forget to say anything, all of them were expecting Yang Zhen to really burst out with the strength that made everyone jaw-dropping, or simply be stabbed to death by Wan Jian with a sword.
The feeling of this heart going up and down is about to make everyone crazy.
In fact, where does everyone know that Yang Zhen is also a baby with a bitter heart, but the baby can't say it.
Damn, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, what the ancestor said is really not bad at all.
Yang Zhen has been trying his best to find out the news during this time, but he still hasn't inquired about the preferences of the Three Holy Maidens, and what kind of person the palace master of the Yao Holy Palace Divine Dragon is, Yang Zhen doesn't know.
Confused into the Eagle Fall, Yang Zhen really wanted to leave a good impression on the people of the Yaochi Holy Land, so that he could obtain the inheritance method of activating the land of seven yin and seven yang from the Yaochi Holy Land.
But how do you make a good impression?
Yang Zhen didn't know, just because he didn't know, so he decided to show his strength a little and pretend to be a little forced, after all, where in this world are there people who don't like the strong!
Seeing Wan Jian coming over with a murderous sword, Yang Zhen was not only afraid, but became more and more mysterious, glanced at Wan Jian, saw that Wan Jian was a little confused, and continued:
"Wan Jian, one of the few strong people among the younger generation of monks in the Western Regions, a strong man in the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Period, and his cultivation method is the Blood Seal Tiangang Sword, this Blood Seal Tiangang Sword is a bit unbelievable, so even in the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Period, he is also the strongest of the strong, he is ruthless and unscrupulous to achieve his goals, but he is a chivalrous person, on a trip to southern Xinjiang, he personally killed six scum of the Nine Heavens of the Transformation God Stage, am I right?"
"You know me?" The smile on Wan Jian's face gradually faded, revealing a solemn look.
Next to the Sky Viewing Mirror, everyone was also stunned, no one expected that Yang Zhen would be so familiar with Wanjian.
A trace of wonder flashed in the eyes of the three holy women, and she looked at Yang Zhen with a curious face, giving the palace master and the sword elder a smug look, with a little playfulness in the beauty, who would have thought that the mysterious and noble Three Holy Maidens would be on such a female side.
"It seems that Yang Zhen, this kid has put in some effort!" The palace master nodded, and said suspiciously: "It's just that these news can be heard after a little inquiry, what can Yang Zhen do if he knows this?"
Jian Lao was just about to nod when Yang Zhen's voice came again.
Seeing that Wan Jian had no fear on his face, Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Take it easy, I know you're delaying the news, I'm also waiting for someone, so what, sit down and say?"
"Hmph!" Wan Jian snorted coldly, and the disdain in his eyes flashed.
Yang Zhen casually fiddled with the branches beside him, and muttered to himself: "When I was seventeen years old, I cultivated during the Tribulation Period, hardened two Mahayana periods, killed one of them, seriously injured the other, and became famous in the Western Regions, everyone knows that you broke through the Heavenly Realm under this battle and became the youngest Heavenly Realm powerhouse in the Western Regions in ten thousand years, but few people know that this battle has left you with a great dark wound, and every time the moon is short, the three inches of your left rib are in severe pain, and it is usual, if you fight for your life to attack your left side......"
Wan Jian's face changed suddenly, the air around him became gloomy, he stared at Yang Zhen deadly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said, "You don't care who I am, I just want you to know that in front of Ben Sao Sheng, you are like a salted fish, arranged thoroughly!"
Saying that, Yang Zhen looked at Wan Jian with interest and talked eloquently: "At the age of nineteen, under two years of serious injury, you broke into the sea of evil alone, and the world knows that you killed the big scorpion that became a spirit of the demon beast in the depths of the sea of evil, but no one knows, you went there not just to kill the big scorpion that harmed the people, but for the scorpion's companion scorpion, right?"
This was guessed by Yang Zhen, because his injury must be treated with scorpion.
"You...... Who the hell are you?"
"It's a pity, judging from the way you walk, not only did you find the scorpion, but you were stung by the big scorpion, oh, it's a little pitiful, although you forcibly suppressed the toxin, now it has been poisoned into the five internal organs, if you can't find the Tianhua Fruit again, you won't live for three years!"
Rumble!
Next to the mirror, an old man stood up, and because of his excitement, the chair under his buttocks was shattered.
The faces of the people who were listening to Yang Zhen's serious nonsense with relish changed, and they opened their mouths when they looked at each other: "Say ...... Are you right?"
The person who stood up was none other than Wan Jian's uncle, dear!
The old woman looked at the old man with a look of surprise, stretched her neck and asked, "Elder Geng, Yang Zhenhe...... Are you right?"
Swish!
Countless people's ears instantly turned up, and they looked at Elder Geng who stood up with a gossipy face.
Elder Geng's face flashed with a complicated look, nodded with difficulty, and said, "Yang Zhen, this son, can't die!"
As he spoke, Elder Geng slowly sat down under the dumbfounded eyes of the crowd.
But the beep mother, your chair is still there, don't you have a green tree in your heart?
Seeing that Elder Geng was about to sit on the ground with his ass, the old woman waved her hand blankly, and a chair appeared under Elder Geng's buttocks and caught it just right.
This...... Even the old woman was stunned, what kind of state of mind did this Elder Geng have to be in order to panic like this?
However, if Yang Zhen said it right, everyone felt that they would understand, after all, Wan Jian was going to die?
At this time, Yang Zhen's words came again, and everyone held their breath, even some old men who were drowsy with their heads hanging their heads widened.
Yang Zhen is not talking serious nonsense, obviously, he is right, but how does he know?
In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned, and said to Wan Jian, who had a fancy face: "You sit down first, and then I will analyze your matter for you?"
Poof!
Wan Jian sat on the ground with his buttocks, and simply made everyone's jaws drop to the ground.
"You say!" Wan Jian's voice came, dry and hoarse, with a solemn face.
"Look, let's both sit down and have a good talk, it's comfortable, by the way, how old are you?"
......
Seeing that Yang Zhen really chatted with Wan Jian, everyone was stunned, looking at each other with a confused face, and they all had an indescribable feeling.
This Yang Zhen ...... Toxic, right?
At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly said happily: "Actually, if you can't find the Tianhua Fruit, you don't have to die!"
Scold!
Ten Thousand Swords stood up!
Scold!
Elder Geng stood up again!
Yang Zhen looked at Wan Jian, who looked nervous, waved his hand and said, "You sit down first, sit down!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen looked at the air with a look of grievance.
Damn, Ben Sao Sheng is pretending to be forced so hard, I don't know if the people in Yaochi Holy Land have seen it?
Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms.
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