At the same time, Zhou Yang, who was pulling Yun Ruohan out of the laboratory, wondering where to eat a good meal and nourish his vitality, sneezed coldly. I thought, which grandson is gossiping about himself behind his back?

"Presumptuous!"

Yan Baichuan reprimanded, and his majesty was fully displayed. Even through the electronic screen, Strict hurriedly lowered his head to show his submissive attitude.

Seeing that his son's attitude was not bad, Yan Baichuan's expression was a little gloomy, and then he said earnestly and comfortingly.

"Strict, you're good enough compared to your peers. But we are different from mortals, we are more capable and risky, and once we make a mistake, it will be a catastrophe. Over the years, has there been less people who have disappeared overnight for some reason? That Zhou Yang is by no means an ordinary person, as long as there is a slight possibility, I will not choose to turn my face with him. I know what happened before, do you think that kind of handwriting can be done by a mortal?"

Of course, I strictly know what my father is referring to, and I can't help but recall the weird scene in the entertainment city, and my heart is terrified.

Although no official news has been made public, all kinds of gossip rumors have spread all over Chujiang City, and even strict himself has heard several different versions. Some say that the feng shui is bad and haunted, and some say that there were mutants like the X-Men in the blockbuster of the United States at that time, who could manipulate the psychology and mind of human beings.

The most obvious thing is a very scientific explanation, saying that this is a rare mental phenomenon, including Mr. Du, these individuals have a very rare mental syndrome, that is, a contagious group mental illness. It's very painful to be strict.

For these conjectures that are almost a fool's dream, of course, strict disdain. He was 100% sure that it was Zhou Yang's hands and feet. This effect is very much like an illusion that confuses the mind, but the miraculous thing is that the slightest aura fluctuation could not be detected at the scene at that time. This is simply an incredible thing for immortal cultivators.

Even the Great Elder of the Thousand Illusion Sect, who is famous for his illusion magic and evil methods, is estimated to be unable to do this.

Similar to this, only the legend is about to ascend, and the cultivation has been perfected to the realm and even returned to the basics to become a powerful person.

But just kidding, there has been no ascended monk for nearly a thousand years, and now the Dao system is declining, and the apocalyptic cultivation of immortals with thin aura is of course even closer to fantasy.

"This Zhou Yang is indeed a bit interesting......"

Strictly didn't speak for a while, thinking to himself.

Yan Baichuan on the other side of the screen sighed, and his tone suddenly flattened.

"Actually, we all know that. This Zhou Yang is extremely similar to the one six hundred years ago, they are all impenetrable cultivators, and they are all inexplicable treasures that seem to be inexhaustible. ”

Strictly hearing this, his complexion changed sharply, and he was jealous and longing for a long time: "That's right, Shen Wansan and Shen Tianzun's talent through heaven and earth has not been matched by anyone since ancient times. ”

"It's good that you know, in the legend, that is a fierce man who dares to kill immortals, raise fairy beasts, and use the treasure of the fairy world as a night pot. There were countless high-level cultivators who fell into his hands, and the prosperity of the immortal cultivation world created by him was unprecedented. It's amazing!"

Yan Baichuan, who has always been old and respectful and attaches the most importance to his own majesty, said surprisingly many words this time, especially for the legendary Shen Tianzun, who was not stingy with praise at all, and sighed.

Maybe for immortal cultivators like them, who are fighting for their lives with the heavens, if it is said that flying to the immortal realm and immortality is the highest ideal, then what this Shen Tianzun did was to completely break their imagination and break through the ideal.

It's just that he didn't think so, he didn't say it, and secretly thought in his heart, what kind of thing is Zhou Yang, no matter how powerful he is, he is worthy of being compared with the legendary Shen Tianzun? He can have half the level of Shen Wansan, and he will not let himself calculate here.

But Yan Baichuan and his thoughts are obviously different.

"Then, let's not bother with him because of such an ethereal possibility?"

"How is that possible!"

Yan Baichuan is full of spirit, showing his true colors.

"It's not like you have to do it yourself. I have a way to test him. If you find out that this kid is really swaggering...... Hmph, not only will the resources in his hands and the secrets on his body belong to me, but I will also make him regret coming to this world! I have my own arrangements for all this, and what you need to do now is to be patient. These four words will determine whether you are a hero or a hero. ”

Strictness finally put my mind at ease. This is his father, with a thick face and a black heart, who will destroy the whole family if he doesn't agree with him. Even strictly believes that if it weren't for the Shi family getting in the way and taking the lead in internal friction over the years, now Dad's forces may have wrestled with Ziyuan Pavilion.

"That's right. ”

Before the end, Yan Baichuan did not forget to tell him.

"Don't think I don't know what your brother is up to. I warn you, be kind to your brother, support whatever he wants, he has something ignorant about, just be tolerant of the past. Get some heart!"

"Yes, I remember them all. ”

Accept the lesson with strict and sincere fear.

When Yan Baichuan's appearance completely disappeared from the screen, and he remained in the same posture for half a minute, Yan Leng Ding Jun's face was twisted and twisted together, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and he completely crushed the equipment in his hand.

Then he fell to the ground in a rage.

As a cultivated monk, it is rare to see such a primitive and violent way of venting.

Strictly got up anxiously and walked back and forth a few times, but his heart was full of resentment.

Why, with the same identity, Dad always doesn't give away to himself, but dotes on Yan Jin, the loser? Looking at him all over his body, can he find even one place that is comparable to himself?

Either boasting about himself, or ten Yan Jin tied together, none of them were as good as one of his little fingers. Now as he grows older, Yan Baichuan's eccentricity is becoming more and more obvious.

He has made too many proud achievements in strictness, but until now, he can't even get the title of heir. The various factions in the Chu Tian Alliance have already begun to move. I really don't understand what's going on in Daddy's head.

If you don't put the entire Yan family in your pocket for a day, there will be no second of ease in strictness.

If Yan Jin was unenterprising before, he was not successful enough to lose, and he could barely suppress the disgust for him in his heart. Now Yan Jin doesn't know which tendon has opened up, and he wants to do a career for the first time, and he also bought an entertainment company in one go.

The more I thought about it, the more I had nowhere to vent the hatred in my chest. The huge Yan family is about to cause trouble to Xiao Wall.