After saying this, Pu Yanghai did not continue to announce the identification results, but kept looking at Ai Liyun with a strange gaze.

Ai Liyun already had a ghost in her heart, and when he saw her like this, she couldn't help but be short of breath, so she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Pu Yanghai.

Yong Bowen couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped into the house from the windowsill again, rushed over to block in front of Ai Liyun, and looked at Pu Yanghai without flinching: "Mr. Puyang, what is the result, now that the appraisal is over, what are you still staring at my wife?" ”

Hearing the words "my wife", Aliyun quietly reached out and pinched Yong Bowen's waist in protest, but immediately grabbed Yong Bowen's arm.

"Judging from the appraisal results, Miss Ai is not a Qinglong Golden Fetus!"

As soon as Pu Yanghai said this result in a faint tone, his expression still seemed a little strange, not so disappointed, and seemed to have a sense of relief, and a little entangled, in short, it was very complicated.

However, Yong Bowen didn't have the heart to understand these eccentricities of Pu Yanghai, and when he heard the appraisal results, he was greatly relieved, remembering that there were three men of King Kong watching outside, and he didn't know if he heard Pu Yanghai's voice, so he immediately looked around and shouted loudly: "Everyone heard it, everyone heard it clearly!" After the appraisal of the Great Sun King Kong, my wife is not the Qinglong Golden Fetus, and it has nothing to do with your Qinglong Temple, Tantra, and a dime, so remember it, don't come to us again for these things in the future. ”

The parrot on Puyanghai's shoulder fluttered its wings, as if it was about to fly, but it only flickered its wings twice and honestly lay down again.

Yong Bowen looked at Pu Yanghai with some surprise.

The two were so close that Yong Bowen could clearly notice that the parrot was actually firmly suppressed by Pu Yanghai on his shoulders and could not fly away.

Yong Bowen still doesn't know whose divine consciousness is in the parrot, but he knows that it is inseparable from the flowers.

Since it has something to do with the flowers, then the things that the flowers know, the divine sense in this parrot will also know ten out of ten, which should be the reason why Puyang Hai can come to the door directly.

Since these are these, why did Pu Yanghai suppress this parrot?

Pu Yanghai suddenly smiled at Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen felt it more clearly at this moment.

No, not just suppression, but imprisonment!

Intense and unstable mana fluctuations condensed on the parrot's body.

Only spells that are extremely lethal will exhibit this mana fluctuation characteristic when they are ready to be fired.

I don't think that His Excellency King Kong will be ready to destroy the divine consciousness in this parrot at any time because he has committed a frozen shoulder and wants to use a spell to break his shoulder!

"No need to shout, I guarantee that everyone present can hear that sentence clearly, isn't it, Gu Yangding!"

Pu Yanghai still said this sentence in his usual tone, but Gu Yangding's voice immediately sounded in the room, "Very clear, Senior Brother Puyang!" Miss Ai is not the golden fetus of Qinglong, since it is a misunderstanding, then I will take the first step, you say goodbye! ”

Gu Yangding, who was on the top of the street, waved his hand to this side, and without looking back, he took the Zibin flash person, but walked neatly, from beginning to end, purely a soy sauce table.

Pu Yanghai looked at Gu Yangding and disappeared on the roof of the building, shook his head and sighed slightly, as if he was very disappointed with Gu Yangding's expression, and turned to Yong Bowen: "The appraisal is over, it seems that we are wrong, since this is the case, I will disturb you for many days, please forgive Yongdaoyou, we will leave!" He bowed to Yongbo Wenwei.

Yong Bowen didn't expect Pu Yanghai to be so polite, he was in a hurry for a while, and he thought about it, and only after half of it did he realize that something was wrong, and quickly replied, which was regarded as a reply.

In his original thoughts, since Pu Yanghai was so confident that Ali Yun was the Qinglong Golden Fetus, and tossed the other four-vein King Kong, once he found out that it was not, he would definitely not be willing to admit his mistakes, and if he didn't do it, he would have to entangle it again, come to a second identification, or simply come up and grab people directly, and take it back and identify it a few more times, and he would never give up if he didn't identify it as a Qinglong Golden Fetus.

But it turns out that Yong Bowen is definitely the belly of a gentleman in Puyanghai with the heart of a villain.

Pu Yanghai waved his hand lightly, and a group of pseudo-blind people immediately packed up their things, and jumped back from the hole in the roof in a queue. Good guys, that hole is about to catch up with the exclusive entrance and exit of the Great Day King Kong and his party.

Pu Yanghai was the last to leave, fluttering and jumping, seeing that his head was about to get into the hole, he suddenly winked at Yong Bowen, his mouth opened and closed silently, and his mouth was exactly two words: "Be careful!"

Be careful of what, aren't all the appraisals over?

Yong Bowen was puzzled, but it didn't prevent him from clenching the talisman that had been pinched in his palm again, and at the same time quietly touched Ai Liyun's hand that was holding his arm.

Aliyun was slightly stunned, and quietly prepared the flying sword.

Seeing that Puyanghai had disappeared into the hole, Yong Bowen turned his head to Xiaoye Santang outside the window and said, "The appraisal is over, what are you still doing here?" Let's go, do whatever you need to do, and go back to Japan when you're done, don't make trouble here! The last sentence is a bit of a warning.

Ono Santang grinned and said, "I'm not in a hurry, let them come first!" Before the words fell, a figure suddenly flickered in the room, and four bald heads appeared out of thin air, and the four Protector Pharaoh monks of Dala Vajra, who were just watching from the roof of the building next door.

When Yong Bowen was in Tokyo, he briefly fought with four old monks, and knew that these four people were profound in their magic and extremely powerful, and they were extremely difficult to deal with.

Of course, if he really lets go of his hands and fights, Yong Bowen may not be afraid of these four old monks.

But once this is Chuncheng's own hometown, there is really no way to let go of it like in Tokyo.

In these two cases, Yong Bowen is actually a little weak-hearted. After all, Malika was snatched back from Tokyo by him, if it weren't for this, maybe Malika would still be sleeping peacefully under the care of the four old monks, maybe as soon as she woke up, she would immediately become a Buddha and ascend directly to the Ten Directions Three Thousand Elysium. But now that Malika has failed in his cultivation and died so much that he has no divine consciousness left, and there is no possibility of continuing to reincarnate, the loss is so great that it is very likely that he will not even find anyone to inherit the title of the Dala Vajra lineage.

If a person is weak-hearted, he will inevitably be short of breath, and he will have little confidence in speaking and doing things.

Yong Bowen's heart was so weak now, and he didn't have the momentum just now, so he asked with a smile: "Do the four old masters have anything else to ask?" I'm in a hurry, and I still have a bunch of messy things to do. ”

The four old monks looked at Yong Bowen coldly, and the first one opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Malika?" The voice was sonorous, as if the gold and stone were colliding, and the tone was stiff, obviously this Chinese dialect really hadn't been learned for a long time, let alone the fourth level, and even the second level couldn't get by.