Chapter 147: Fearless
"Stealing color?" Luo Yang looked at Old Man Han seriously, then touched his chin and nodded: "Don't say it~ You are really a good match for the beauty who lives here!"
"Why are you still involved with me!" Emperor Han, who wanted to ridicule, was defeated by the army, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm indifferent to human beings, okay~"
Luo Yang smiled evilly, pulled him over and walked towards the pavilion, and muttered softly: "Let's go, don't care if you feel it or not, I'll take you to see it." ”
The two of them took three steps and two steps and went straight to the second floor, and in the innermost bedroom, they found the 'insight' in Luo Yang's mouth.
Your sister's insight!
Emperor Han looked at Luo Yang who was smiling, and then at the five-hundred-pound 'beauty' lying on the bed with a straight mouth, and his face turned green.
Even if he looks at Zhu Yan's aesthetics, this piece of Roshan can give one point at most, and it is out of the spirit of humanitarianism.
Seeing that Emperor Han's face was getting worse and worse, Luo Yang touched his nose and simply started working, well, it was just turning around.
"Hmm~~!" suddenly came a moan from the bed.
was so frightened that the two of them instantly lay on the ground and held their breath, but the next moment they found that the fat girl just turned over.
Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the non-existent sweat and continued to search happily.
But Emperor Han bent down and slowly crossed behind him, wanting to see what he was looking for.
Not for a while.
"That's it!yes!" Luo Yang let out a low cry of excitement as he clenched the things in his hand hard.
What the hell is he's choking on?
Emperor Han's mind was full of question marks, but he couldn't see clearly on a moonless night, he just hesitated slightly, and simply ignored the possibility of being discovered, and transported the holy power to his eyes.
So the next moment, he was blind ...
"Holy shit!" Emperor Han gritted his teeth and grabbed Luo Yang's neckline: "Three watches in the middle of the night, Lao Tzu risked being found dead to accompany you out to steal things, are you fucking, you, are you actually for this?"
"So you have a low IQ!" Luo Yang looked at this crazy old guy with disdain: "Defeat the surname Zhao, but you can count on these cuties, I want to ...... in the first place"
"Don't think I'm so foolish!" Emperor Han snatched the things from Luo Yang's hand, and anger swelled up: "Just these few pairs of big underwear?"
"Of course. Luo Yang slapped the arm that was grabbing his chest away, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Why don't we gamble, the loser runs naked on the street during the day, do you dare?"
Alas, so confident!
Emperor Han began to frown and think hard, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of how the underwear could break down a sage.
Could it be that this kid is cheating on me?
He carefully checked the underwear in his hand, sniffed it with his nose for a long time, and after making sure that it was really a change of underwear, he squinted: "It must be the kind of bustling street with many people, right?"
Luo Yang laughed: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
"That's okay, the emperor is gambling!" Emperor Han threw his underwear back and looked at Luo Yang with a comfortable face: "As long as you talk about it, you will accompany you to the end!"
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
The two guys, who both thought they had won, laughed, until the fat girl rolled over again and returned to the lodgings together.
......
......
At this time, on a barren mountain thousands of kilometers away from Tongjing, Zhao Chi stood in the cave mansion that he had dissolved, his holy power boiling, and his expression was gloomy.
Ten hours, a full ten hours, this cunning great sage was stunned that there was no useful information, but the parents kept talking to you.
I persuaded and persuaded, scolded and scolded, and promised all kinds of benefits that I could promise.
But the result is ......
Is it true that I am a vegetarian?
Thinking of this, Zhao Chi stepped forward suddenly, pulled the hippie-smiling Luo Yang from the ground, and took out a thick metal pillar from the ring and inserted it into the mountain stone, and the holy power surged, tying Luo Yang firmly to it.
"Wow, old fellow, are you finally tempted to be tortured? Come on, come on, see if your grandfather is afraid... Belch... Fear... Ah~~!"
Luo Yang's indifferent face distorted instantly, and the fluctuations from the metal pillar stirred his nerves like a steel brush.
The feeling of unbearable itching and unbearable pain for a while is challenging his tolerance limit all the time.
Zhao Chi's strength was relieved, and he looked at Luo Yang, who had no support and fell to the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?
Whew~ Luo Yang, who was no longer itchy, was lightly exposed, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and then slowly raised his head to look directly at Zhao Chi.
"Congratulations!" In Luo Yang's eyes, he was generally fearless before the execution, but the difference was that there was a touch of madness, a touch of madness that had not appeared for a long time.
"Congratulations on your success in piquing my interest. Panting, he put his hands on his knees and straightened his waist a little.
"Ever since I came into this world, I've been reminding myself all the time. "The pure yang qi in the body gradually decomposed the holy power that restricted Zhao Chi's physical body and assimilated it into a new pure yang qi.
"If you don't enter the sainthood, there will always be someone you can't deal with, who will die, die miserably!" Zhu Li turned on, and the fullness of his strength made him take a deep breath of air.
"But now!" a loud cry exploded in the narrow hole.
"Lao Tzu, he is also a saint!" Luo Yang's figure appeared behind Zhao Chi like a ghost, and he stabbed through with a slap.
The thrust fist was gently clenched by an old palm.
Zhao Chi shook his head mockingly: "The newborn Ben Ben is not afraid of the tiger, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me, do you think that if you enter the saint, you will be invincible in the world? Sure enough, naïve enough!"
Before the real words could land, his wrist slammed down, wanting this stupid demon beast who didn't know the height of the sky to kneel in front of him and take care of his anger.
But the next moment, he had to let go and retreat.
Because Luo Yang suddenly turned on Zhu Bang, his body swelled sharply, and he could no longer control it with his body.
Bang!
Luo Yang, who was bent over, had already pushed his back against the rock wall above, and in a click, the entire mountain began to shake violently.
"Zhu Bang!?" Zhao Chi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart turned sharply.
Elder Zhutian, formerly known as the Demon Sect, how could he not know the Demon Emperor's signature talent.
The point is, why?
Why do you always encounter the Zhu Yan clan recently?
Are they coming back, or is it Qianyun......
Before he could think clearly, the clicking sound around him interrupted his train of thought.
Mountain, collapsed!
With a roar of Luo Yang's stretched waist, the entire towering mountain peaks hundreds of meters high were crushed by him.
The upper half of the boulder, which covered the sky, raised billowing smoke and dust and smashed heavily at the foot of the mountain.
Instead, there was the giant Luo Yang, who was also hundreds of meters tall.
"Before entering the sainthood, I was powerless to fight fate!" Luo Yang's voice could be heard for hundreds of miles, and the gravel on the ground was bouncing up and down in the buzzing sonic shock.
"After entering the saint~" He slammed his hands to his chest, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Just one word,!"