Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Ye Qiu to be so polite, this Yang Jian is also an outstanding disciple of the three generations of exposition, and he is still in an important position in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor is still his maternal uncle, speaking of which, even if Ye Qiu is a saint apprentice, the identities of the two are comparable.

Yang Jian was also angry, and Tianyan stared at Ye Qiu and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, you are a little too much!"

Ye Qiu said unceremoniously: "I'm not welcome, you don't ask your son why I'm not polite, your son first sent someone to my holy land to forcibly take away my alchemy secret method, and then he came in person, scolded my master, and then injured me, think about it the other way, if you are polite to me?"

When Yang Jian heard Ye Qiu say this, he immediately choked.

Everyone also looked at Ye Qiu in shock.

Shameless!

It's just outrageous!

This matter is said to be a thousand ways and ten thousand, although it is because of Yang Yunting, but to say that this Ye Qiu has no problem at all, it is impossible, but when it comes to Ye Qiu's mouth, it is all this Yang Yunting, but no one can say anything.

Yang Jian looked at Jiang Yushu and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Jiang, is there anything this person said?"

Jiang Yushu was also stunned, and wanted to explain, but found that there was no way to explain it at all, could it be that she told Yang Jian on the spot that it was because Ye Qiu said that Yang Yunting was not born to Yang Jian, so she completely angered Yang Yunting?

Yang Jian saw Jiang Yushu looking like he wanted to say something and stopped knowing what was going on, and immediately yelled at Yang Yunting: "Rebel! Look at the good things you have done! I, Yang Jian, am wise, how did I give birth to such a son as you! You have lost the face of my Yang family!"

Yang Yunting immediately exploded when he heard this, and he also glared at Yang Jian angrily and said: "Do you know what happened? You just scold me, and I will know that I am not your own......!"

The more Yang Yunting spoke, the more sad he became, and he cried again.

"You, you, you, you rebel, you don't play, don't you? I ......."

Yang Jian was completely angry with this uncompetitive son, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the father and son did it first, it seems that this is going to perform a family ethics drama.

Ye Qiu sneered: "I don't have time to watch your housework here, I don't care if it's my own or not, anyway, I didn't give birth to it!"

Everyone was overwhelmed for a while, and Ye Qiu's mouth was too damaged.

Yang Jian also glared at Ye Qiu angrily.

"You ......"

Ye Qiu said impatiently: "You ...... You...... Yours, now my master has been scolded, I have been injured, this is the case, the situation is the case, without compensation for mental damages, and medical expenses, this matter will not be over!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Then you say a happy word, what compensation do you want?"

"I don't need you to pay for it! You're not my father!"

Yang Yunting shouted.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Qiu and Yang Jian roared at Yang Yunting in unison, and Yang Yunting was immediately stupefied.

"Hiccup......

A sentence is in the throat, and it is not swallowed or spoken.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then their faces were strange, and they looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Ye Qiu said with a serious face: "I don't want anything else, I don't like anything else, I just want your eight or nine Xuangong ......"

"It can't be!"

Before Ye Qiu could finish speaking, Yang Jian suddenly refused.

Immediately, Yang Jian's eyes were fierce and said, "Your appetite is not small!

Ye Qiu sneered: "It's not up to you to judge my appetite for laughter, now your son is in my hands, as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you should also know the power of the sword technique of slashing the sky, if this sword goes down, you won't have a son." ”

Immediately, Ye Qiu sneered: "Of course, if this is not your son, then it is another matter, who knows if you Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has any other illegitimate children." ”

Everyone was a little crying and laughing, this Ye Qiu's poisonous tongue was almost about to break through the sky.

Yang Yunting shouted with shock and despair on his face: "It turns out that you still have an illegitimate child outside, no wonder you don't go home all year round, woo...... I'm going to tell my mother to ......."

Yang Jian was about to be mad, and roared: "What an illegitimate child! What nonsense, I, Yang Jian, have been devoted to my life and have never been attached to other women!"

Ye Qiu sneered and said: "You Erlang God is quite fashionable, and you have no attachment? That is, you like to play one-night stands? Have you done a good job of protective measures? If you don't do a good job, it is estimated that your children are all over the world now." ”

Ye Qiu looked at Yang Yunting with pity and said: "No wonder he doesn't pay attention to you, he regards a technique as more important than you, if you are gone, your mother will also be suspended, and then the junior will take the position, and the child of the junior will become the son of the god of war......"

Yang Yunting cried even more miserably when he heard it.

"Woo...... One night stand, it turns out that this is my father, this is the person my mother looks forward to day after day, year after year!"

Everyone was stunned.

"I'm tired, this Ye Taishang is worthy of being a literati, and this line of thinking has caught up with the folk writing script. ”

"In one sentence, you can think of so much. ”

"But don't say it, it's like that. ”

Yang Jian's head was about to explode, and he roared angrily: "You know that's not what I said!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said: "I'm not you, how can I know what you mean, don't explain, explanation is to cover up, cover up is true, I know that you are officials, you are not ashamed to eat and take cards, what is it to play with a woman, you understand." ”

Yang Jian knew that he was not Ye Qiu's opponent at all, so he tried to suppress his anger.

"I don't know what the use of you want eight or nine Xuangong, you are a mortal, and it is not that the heirs of immortals do not have the root bones of the heavens, and there is only one way to die after practicing eight or nine Xuangong, why should you?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "You don't have to care, give me the exercises, I'll give you my son, and we'll be clear." ”

Yang Jian glanced at Ye Qiu angrily, fell into silence, seemed to think for a long time, and then sighed faintly and said: "Okay, good, who let me have such a son! I will pass on the eight or nine Xuangong to you! You remember it, I will say it once!"

Immediately, Yang Jian passed the Eight or Nine Xuangong to Ye Qiu in the form of divine consciousness transmission......

Everyone was also disappointed, if it weren't for the arrival of this Yang Jian, they would have been able to hear the Eight or Nine Xuangong from Yang Yunting's mouth.

Estimating the time of touching a stick of incense, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Now you can release my son, right? The time for my manifestation is coming, if you regret it, I will fight against the saint, and I will kill you!"

Ye Qiu's heart jumped, and he did feel a trace of murder in Yang Jian's "Heavenly Eye".

(End of chapter)