Chapter 644: Brother vomits blood

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

Bai Ye said, "Everyone is a family, what do you share with each other, isn't yours mine?" ”

"Mine, mine can be lent to you."

Yang Chan sneered and let Bai Ye take away the Baolian lantern.

As for her true identity, she told Hakuya not long after the training.

After all, that kind of expansion is not something that mortals can do.

Yang Chan also knew that the father in front of her was not an ordinary person.

It should be a super strong among mortals, a supreme martial artist or something.

Therefore, you can be rich and rival the country, and you can buy whatever you want, which is inseparable from your own strength.

Of course, Yang Chan didn't know that Bai Ye was a weak chicken.

It's still a matter of buying whatever you want, and almost no one can refuse a deal you want.

"Chan'er, what are your plans next?"

The two said as they walked.

Liu Yanchang was naturally forgotten.

It is enough to hand it over to others to deal with, and when Liu Yanchang wakes up, it is estimated that he will find himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

He has a lot of money around him, enough for him to spend the rest of his life without doing anything.

The breakup fee, Yang Chan is still very generous.

Bai Ye, who got the Baolian lantern, would not be stingy with such a small amount of money.

He also has no ill feelings towards Liu Yanchang.

An ordinary person who can't extricate himself.

"Chan'er, do you have any plans next?" Bai Ye asked.

"I'm going to go to my brother." Yang Chan said, "It's Yang Jian, the true monarch of the Holy Erlang." ”

"Oh, it turns out that this fairy is your brother." The actor Bai Ye suddenly said, "What are you looking for him?" ”

"My brother is powerful, powerful, and beautiful."

Yang Chan showed a yearning look, "Although he has no muscles, his beauty is far beyond my current reach, and I want to follow him and continue to temper myself." ”

"Reach the pinnacle of beauty."

"It's fine." Bai Ye nodded, "For my father, I'll accompany you on a trip, it's all a family, it's good to see each other." ”

"Ahh

Yang Chan remembered, "My brother has a bad temper......"

Yang Jian is such a high-minded and arrogant person, even the heavenly court is not very birdy.

He recognized a mortal as his father, what would he think?

"It doesn't matter." Bai Ye said, "We can talk about each other, and our father will also convince Yang Jian well." Besides, Chan'er, don't you have confidence in yourself? Use your strength, muscles, and fists to convince your brother! ”

"Yes, Dad!"

Yang Chan nodded seriously.

Guan Jiangkou, Erlang Temple.

Bai Ye stood at the door, Yang Chan took a slight breath, met Bai Ye's encouraging gaze, walked in and said, "Brother! ”

Yes, in the face of Yang Jian, who has now become "extremely beautiful".

Yang Chan had a great sense of awe.

It's like honoring the forerunners.

It doesn't matter if you call "brother" behind your back.

When they meet officially, they must be addressed as "elder brother".

In this way, you can show your desire to seek the truth.

It is also a respect for the beauty of strength, the beauty of muscles.

As for the small temple, of course, it is not Yang Jian's residence.

Although there are occasional incense from nearby people, Yang Jian is not affected by the power of incense, and the role of his temple is equivalent to a locator, any door.

He can be allowed to descend in the idol of his temple at any time.

Coming to the temple is basically the same as knocking on the door of Yang Jian's house.

In the statue of the god facing the gate of the temple, a figure stepped out.

It was not the Taoist dress that Bai Ye saw, but a battle armor uniform.

Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow.

Wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, jade belt flower eight treasures makeup.

Compared with the handsome and elegant Taoist priest dressed up, this dress looks extremely powerful.

There was also a sense of solemnity between the eyebrows.

The majesty is great.

With a three-pointed two-edged gun, you can go directly to "fight".

Yang Jian had a very cool expression on his face, glanced at Bai Ye with an extremely vague gaze, and then stopped at his sister.

"What are you dressed for? What a system! ”

Then, without saying a word, he first rebuked coldly.

Yang Chan didn't apply powder, her face was radiant, and the previous immaturity and some depression disappeared completely.

It looks heroic.

"This white night, I really have some ability." Yang Jian said secretly in his heart, his face still unmoved.

He's not your average sister.

It's a tsundere girl control!

The kind of sister who can't say anything about killing.

No wonder he doesn't have a good relationship with Yang Chan, at this level, former elementary school naΓ―ve boys can despise Yang Jian.

"Cut, I obviously took a few looks, and I have to put on a look like everyone."

Bai Ye despised Yang Jian in his heart.

If it was before, in the face of Yang Jian's cold words.

Yang Chan was already unhappy and shook her face.

But now, she just said very seriously: "This is a special garment, a suit for me to pursue the path of beauty." ”

"What kind of seeker?"

Yang Jian did not break the gong.

"Elder brother!"

However, Yang Chan's title made the corners of his eyes jump slightly.

"I've found my way! A beautiful path of strength and muscle! ”

"This dress can fully show the lines of my muscles, highlight my beauty, and strengthen my desire to seek the truth!"

Yang Chan swore an oath.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ White Nights! ”

What kind of character Yang Jian is, he suddenly discovered his sister's aesthetics, which seems to have been distorted.

Power alone doesn't matter.

But what the hell is a muscle!

"What's the noise, don't you like this heroic, sunny and healthy sister in front of you?" Bai Ye yawned lazily and "passed the sound into the secret" with Yang Jian.

The Three Virgins, who have embarked on the path of strength, will not notice the small movements of the two.

"What does muscle mean!"

Yang Jian asked.

"Ugh."

Bai Ye sighed, and then said, "You are embarrassed to ask me, you are practicing the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and you take the route of sanctification of the flesh, even if you don't use mana at all, just with the power of your body, you can smash a mountain with one punch, right?" ”

"It's not that exaggerated, you have to find a good relative position." Yang Jian said, "It also depends on what mountain." ”

"Don't pretend." Bai Ye was unceremoniously, "It's because of this route you took that Chan'er also took the same route, pursuing the beauty of strength and muscles." I also want to persuade ah, but I can't persuade it. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Is that so? ”

Yang Jian's voice sounded very pleasantly surprised.

"I don't believe you're listening to it yourself." Bai Ye said.

"Elder brother!"

Yang Jian heard Yang Chan say, "On this road, you are a pioneer and an object worthy of my respect, so I plan to follow you in the future, temper my body, hone my will, and go further." ”

"Now I am far from beautiful enough."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How about I'll lie to you? Bai Ye said.

"Okay."

Yang Jian kept an iceberg face and nodded, "If you can think like this, you can finally be regarded as growing up a little." ”

The latter words naturally said to Yang Chan.

"Cut, I'm obviously very happy, why do you have to pretend to look like this? Isn't it good to obey your own heart? Bai Ye complained.

Yang Jian completely ignored Bai Ye's complaints.

Yang Chan showed a smile that made Yang Jian feel dazzling: "Brother, let you test my results." ”

"Good ......"

Yang Jian's words and the countenance on his face stiffened together.

The younger sister in front of her suddenly swelled up.

It has become a small giant more than three meters high, and its originally beautiful curves have turned into hard muscle lines.

One arm is thicker than Yang Jian's thighs.

As for the thighs, they are naturally thicker than the waist.

Even if it's covered by a black close-fitting leather jacket.

It is also possible to imagine things like granite.

Only that face didn't change.

Beautiful, heroic and resolute.

However, with a muscular monster-like body and that face, it looks even stranger, okay?

"I don't know what Nezha in this world looks like......"

Seeing Yang Chan's transformation, Bai Ye secretly said in his heart.

With an expression of pessimism about the world and seeing through the red dust, he almost took out a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring or something.

Compared with Bai Ye's indifference, Yang Jian's face changed.

In an instant, he turned pale, and the whole person changed from a three-dimensional state to a two-dimensional state.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood spit out directly.

"Boom!"

Yang Chan, who didn't realize that "brother vomited blood", punched Yang Jian.

The wind erupted from the fist and blew in all directions.

The clothes of the white night that blow hunt sound.

A big hole appeared in the wall of the temple, and the place where Yang Jian was standing just now was empty.

Yang Chan was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Bai Ye: "Daddy, am I trying too hard?" ”

"Don't worry."

Bai Ye said, "Your brother is Erlang God, a very strong man, even if you give him a hundred punches, nothing will happen." ”

It seems to be to verify Hakuya's words.

Yang Jian, who didn't know how far he flew out, reappeared, with a trace of blood still hanging from his mouth.

He pressed one hand to the edge of the hole, and one strode in.

Where the right hand pressed, it silently turned into a pile of powder and fell.

After entering the temple, Yang Jian's three-pronged and two-edged knife was already in his hand, looking at the white night.

Today, he, Yang Jian, is going to kill Bai Ye, or be killed by Bai Ye.

It's just that I didn't wait for such a human tragedy to happen.

Bai Ye turned around, and Yang Jian's gaze also shifted.

A streamer of light fell from the sky and landed outside the Erlang Temple at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

A drop of blood fell to the ground.

It should have been an inaudible sound, but it fell on Yang Jian's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt.