Yang Yunting sneered and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ye Qiu didn't seem to hear Yang Yunting's words, but looked at Yang Yunting with a shocked face and exclaimed: "What, this Erlang God actually has infertility, so isn't this Yang Yunting ......?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I was so shocked that I accidentally slipped out. ”

Ye Qiu was halfway through his words, and hurriedly covered his mouth and apologized.

And Confucius was almost choked to death by a sip of wine in this temple of princes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Confucius couldn't laugh or cry a little, this kid thought he was going to do something just now, but who knew what he was saying, don't let people think that he likes to chew the root of his tongue.

......

But Ye Qiu's words seemed to stir up a thousand waves like a stone, and the audience was in an uproar.

"What? Erlang God has infertility? So what's going on with this Yang Yunting?"

Everyone looked at Yang Yunting in shock, and then turned their heads to look at Ye Qiu, who "broke the news".

"Really?"

"I don't think it's true, but this Ye Taishang's appearance seems to have been leaked by what the Holy Ancestor said to him just now. ”

"I think it's Ye Taishang teasing this Yang Yunting, right?"

Yang Yunting's face instantly turned extremely pale, as if he remembered some extremely painful memory.

And Zhou Mengxuan was also stunned, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that this is a real thing, I remembered, at the beginning of the Wanlong Cemetery, that demon seemed to have said that this Yang Yunting was not biological, I remember that Erlang God seemed to be quite unwilling to pay for ransom at the beginning, woo...... Bro...... What are you doing?"

Ma Pingchuan covered Zhou Mengxuan's mouth in fright, and said angrily: "As far as you talk too much, you are causing trouble to the Holy Land!"

It's just that Zhou Mengxuan's mouth opened, Yang Yunting obviously trembled, his face became more and more pale, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

The handsome little Taoist Xue Futu also said with a serious face: "I can prove this, I was also in the Wanlong Cemetery at the beginning! But our leader suspects that this Yang Yunting may not be born to Erlang God." ”

The audience immediately exploded.

"Oh my God, is that really going on?"

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes in the Wanlong Cemetery!"

"Yes, I really thought that the demon deliberately provoked the relationship between the father and son of this Erlang God, but I didn't expect that this was the real thing!"

"Nonsense, this is the gossip revealed by the saint, can it be fake?"

The high-level leaders of the Kaiyang Holy Land also looked at each other, and the Kaiyang Holy Lord also sought confirmation from the Third Taisu.

"Third Taishang, is this really the case?"

The third Taishang said that he was also shocked, and recalled with a frown: "Don't say it, there is such a thing." ”

Hearing that the Third Taishang was confirmed, all the high-level officials of the Kaiyang Holy Land had a look of strangeness on their faces, looking at this Yang Yunting.

The audience was even more excited, this is a big gossip that has never been seen before or since, can you not be excited, this is a scandal of immortals.

"Then where do you say this Yang Yunting came from?"

"Did you pick it up?"

Someone else whispered: "Isn't this Erlang God green?"

"Shhh...... Not to mention, there is really such a possibility! I still remember that this Yang Yunting himself said that this Erlang God rarely goes home. ”

There are not a few people present, and the more they talk, the more crooked they become, as if the heart of gossip has far surpassed the heart of awe of the gods.

"Shut up!"

Yang Yunting roared, and the entire foot of Kaiyang Mountain seemed to shake suddenly, and everyone was taken aback, this Yang Yunting's cultivation seemed to have a distraction period of cultivation!

This insider still remembers that when he was in the Wanlong Cemetery, this Yang Yunting was just a line better than the cultivation of these holy sons and saints.

Yang Yunting's chest was panting, his eyes were red as blood, he looked at Ye Qiu fiercely, and roared: "You are talking nonsense, I am my father's own child!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said earnestly: "Child, I know that most people don't want to accept this kind of encounter, but sometimes they have to accept it if they don't want to accept it, this is fate." ”

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu dumbfounded, this Ye Taishang is really damaged, this seems to be comforting, but in fact, it is a proper fall!

Yang Yunting roared angrily and said, "You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, I am my father's own child!"

There was already madness in Yang Yunting's eyes.

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "Don't lie to yourself, did you ask your father?"

Yang Yunting shouted: "My father told me personally that I was born to him!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Then your father lied to you." ”

Everyone listened with a black line on their faces.

"I really underestimate this Ye Taishang, this is a loss, this is simply a loss!"

Yang Yunting was already about to be mad, and roared madly: "I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, Yang Yunting's roar seemed to be already crying, he looked at Ye Qiu with hatred, and raised the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Jiang Yushu's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Yunting, calm down, this Kaiyang Holy Land is not simple, the place where the world's mighty qi gathers, I am afraid that there is really a literary saint again." ”

Yang Yunting was already about to be mad at this time, and pushed Jiang Yushu away and roared angrily: "Get out of the way for me, I don't care if he is a Wen Sheng, a martial saint or a dog saint, I will kill this son today!"

Jiang Yushu himself was pushed away, and he was still a little angry, but when he heard Yang Yunting talking nonsense, his face changed greatly.

"Shut up!"

And the faces of everyone in the Kaiyang Holy Land also became extremely ugly.

"Bastard!"

"What did you say?"

"Dare to curse the saint, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall?"

There was anger up and down the Kaiyang Holy Land.

Confucius was about to explode angrily, and roared again and again: "Bastard! bastard! Raised by a dog! Dare to scold Lao Tzu!"

Ye Qiu almost didn't hold back, and directly burst out laughing, and his face turned red.

Everyone still thought that Ye Qiu was caused by anger, and the Kaiyang Holy Lord said with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Ye, the saint must not be insulted, what do you say? ”

Ye Qiu trembled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll despise the teacher." ”

And before Ye Qiu could communicate with Confucius in his heart, the three English letters suspended above the temple of the sons were directly converted into three Chinese characters.

Chop!

Stand!

Decide!

Immediately, the aura of the entire Kaiyang Holy Land above it also began to stir wildly.

At the same time, Ye Qiu's heart also heard the voice of Confucius's anger.

"Ye boy, slaughter him for Lao Tzu!ah...... Yes...... Yes...... I'm mad at me!"

Ye Qiu listened to Confucius's angry voice, and he wanted to laugh for a while.

But then Ye Qiu is eyes rolled and said: "Senior brother, this is not easy to do, you see that my body is empty now, and I have all my strength, but I can't beat Yang Yunting, who also has the Nine Turns Xuangong." ”

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