"You are a good master who cares for your apprentices?" Yang Jian walked to Ming Xiaoyang's side and said in a complicated tone.

As he spoke, he focused on the Baolian lantern that Ming Xiaoyang used to protect Xiaoyu's last breath.

Ming Xiaoyang didn't seem to hear a trace of sarcasm in Yang Jian's tone at all, and nodded confidently: "Of course, my apprentice I don't feel distressed, who is distressed?" ”

"Really?" Yang Jian sneered, "If you really feel sorry for your apprentice, why do you want to instill hatred in her?" ”

In his tone, there was a hint of anger from the heart.

The death of the fifth brother of the fox sister was all caused by the fifth brother, although the fox sister died unjustly, but the fifth brother took the blame for himself.

Yang Jian was puzzled, why did Ming Xiaoyang turn Xiaoyu into a poor person full of hatred in his heart!

"No why?" Ming Xiaoyang didn't care and said, "If you have to find a reason, I can only say that I like it." ”

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang turned his head and looked at Yang Jian, who was standing beside him, "Yang Jian, if your baby nephew has a reason to hate you and rescue his self-inflicted mother, then why can't Xiaoyu avenge her parents?" ”

Yang Jian roared in a low voice: "This is not the same thing at all, Xiaoyu's parents wanted to eat Tang monk meat, and they were beaten to death by the third sister and Sun Wukong, they deserved it." ”

"Then your sister violated the rules of heaven and was suppressed under Huashan, isn't she deserved?" Ming Xiaoyang shot back lightly.

This?

Yang Jian's whole body was there, and he didn't know what to do.

Feelings told him that what Ming Xiaoyang said was wrong, this nature was different, but reason told him that what the other party said was very right.

As a child, it is natural to avenge your parents, and it doesn't matter what kind of people your parents are.

No one can deny it!

"Alright, alright." Seeing that the atmosphere between Ming Xiaoyang and Yang Jian stiffened, Ao Tingxin hurriedly started a round, "Now is not the time to worry about this. ”

"Erlang God, where is the agarwood?"

Yang Jian diverted the topic and said: "Taishang Laojun put the agarwood back near Liujia Village, and he should have reunited with Liu Yanchang." ”

mentioned Liu Yanchang again, even if he had to pinch his nose to recognize this brother-in-law because of his sister and nephew, Yang Jian was still full of murderous intent, and he couldn't wait to break the other party's body into thousands of pieces in order to vent his hatred.

"It seems that someone needs to go find agarwood again." Ming Xiaoyang was bored and said, "Help him regain his determination." ”

"Otherwise, there will be no way to sing this drama that modifies the heavens."

Yang Jian nodded slightly, agreeing with Ming Xiaoyang's words.

"Which of you two is going?" Ao Tingxin looked at the two judicial gods in front of him and asked.

"Of course he goes." Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a finger and pointed at Yang Jian, "First, Agarwood is his nephew; second, I am a theater watcher, not an actor; Thirdly, "

Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang habitually elongated his tone.

"The third what?" Ao Tingxin stepped forward and asked curiously.

Ming Xiaoyang clasped his hands to his chest and said indifferently: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it when I think about it!" ”

Click!

Erlang God clenched his fists again, and there was a crisp sound of bones clashing.

"There you go!" The sound of ice as cold as the ice of the extreme north sounded and reached Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Yang Jian dissatisfied, and said, "Why should I go?" ”

"Didn't you almost become Agarwood's father?" Yang Jian smiled coldly and spit out an earth-shattering secret.

"Yang Jian, what did you say?" The fourth princess was shocked, her soul trembled, and she wondered if she was hallucinating, and Erlang God actually told jokes.

Yang Jian glanced at the fourth princess and repeated: "I said, the former judicial god standing in front of me now, the Demon Suppressing True Monarch Ming Xiaoyang, has almost become my brother-in-law!" ”

"How is this possible?" Ao Tingxin really didn't know this, and said to himself in disbelief.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at Ao Tingxin, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I know you can't believe it, but it's a pity that this is true." ”

"I am Yang Chan's silly girl's first love, she has liked me, and even always thought that I am affectionate to her, and this love is unswerving!"

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang hugged his arm, his body shook, and shook off goosebumps.

"What?" Ao Tingxin was affirmed by the person concerned, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is this the case?" ”

Immediately afterward, she felt that something was wrong.

"Ming Xiaoyang, you knew from the beginning that the third sister liked you?"

Ming Xiaoyang bowed his head and said, "Of course, if I can't even see this, can I still live to this day?" ”

Ao Tingxin asked: "You all know, that third sister is beautiful and beautiful, with your character, why would you let her go?" ”

The reputation of this demon slaying true monarch in the relationship between men and women is not ordinarily bad.

There was even a flower demon who had an overnight relationship with him who claimed that after getting out of this guy's bed, he wouldn't know who you were.

If it weren't for the fact that he never used to be strong, let alone kill people, and some lonely fairies and banshees wouldn't mind having a relationship with such a handsome and dashing man, how could Heavenly Court always turn a blind eye!

With the peerless appearance of the Three Holy Mother, coupled with his merry temperament, Ao Tingxin really couldn't understand why he would let go of the fat that was sent to his mouth?

"No why?" Ming Xiaoyang stared at the angry elder brother standing beside him, his face was pale, Erlang God, "I just want to have fun, I don't have the slightest affection for the Third Holy Mother, and it is impossible to have feelings." If I really have a relationship, it's no wonder that he will let me go. ”

"You're smart." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang didn't agree with the slightest embarrassment, "If I can't even see this, how can I retreat from the powder keg of the Judicial God?" ”

Zizizizi!

The spiritual Baolian lamp, with its colorful luster and restrained, is restored to an ordinary jade lamp again.

Ming Xiaoyang grabbed it, and the Baolian lamp was put away again.

On the wooden bed in the secret room, he first took the nectar in the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then Xiaoyu, which was catalyzed by Ming Xiaoyang with a Baolian lamp, and his thin pale cheeks regained a little blood.

After such a long period of exposure, her injuries have stabilized, and after a period of conditioning, she can heal.

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang waved his sleeves, and the soft mana flowed, sweeping over Xiaoyu's body, turning his apprentice into a cute little fox of the elf.

The sleeves are spread, and the narrow sleeves are spread out, as if there is no end, and Xiaoyu is included in it.

Sleeve up!

This was originally a spell for the immortal family to load items, and it was carried forward in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and it was enough to carry living things.

Xiao Yu entered it, and she couldn't see it at all.

"Goodbye!" Bringing his apprentice, Ming Xiaoyang smiled kindly, and left the last sentence for Yang Jian and Ao Tingxin.