Chapter Thirty-Eight: Don't Count!

"Uncle Jiang is very good, but his talent is not good." Nezha said to everyone. "I've been practicing for forty years, but I don't have any mana."

Bai Jian sighed, "Do I have a future with him?" ”

"You didn't follow him, you were on the list of gods, and you were a member of Heavenly Court." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think it's good to be on the god list?" Bai Jian asked.

"Do you know how to whip the gods?" Zhang Yange asked rhetorically.

Bai Jian shook his head, and Yang Jian opened his mouth to explain, "Beat the god whip, you can beat the gods on the god list!" ”

"Does it hurt?" Bai Jian then asked.

The brain circuits of this product are different from those of normal people.

Since saving Jingwei, he is different than before.

In the past, he was always cautious, but now he is a lot more free.

Zhang Yange still doesn't know which immortal in the sky wants to plot against him, but he is not afraid.

In the Nuwa Palace

Nuwa sighed, and she looked at the phantom in front of her.

"You've always decided for me!" Nuwa looked at the phantom in front of her and said.

"Who made me your brother?" Fu Xi smiled. "That Zhang Yange doesn't want to hurt him."

"Got it!" Nuwa nodded.

A few days ago, Haotian came to her and said that there was a person who couldn't see the roots, but that person had destroyed the matter of sealing the gods.

Nuwa planned to kill the man directly.

But I didn't expect that when I was about to use the Nine Spirit Hydrangea to kill Zhang Yange, Fu Xi suddenly appeared.

Seeing that Fuxi had become a remnant, Nuwa was angry and distressed.

"The canonization of the gods has already begun, so why do you bother the human race in this way?" Nuwa couldn't help but say.

"Do you think that by becoming a god, you can protect the human race? If the human race doesn't even have a human emperor, won't it be even weaker in the future! Fu Xi said with a sigh.

"That son didn't do well with the human emperor!" Nuwa said seriously.

"It seems that all parties can benefit from the gods, but I always feel that this matter is not so simple." Fu Xi's figure is getting more and more empty.

"Deduction has always been your weakness, so don't get involved in it now."

"Good!" Nuwa agreed.

Hearing her say this, Fu Xi nodded with satisfaction.

In the end, it disappeared completely.

"Brother!" Nuwa opened her mouth and shouted.

But in the empty temple, there was nothing left.

"By the way, do you know where Jiang Ziya is now?" Bai Jian asked everyone.

"Chaoge!" Yang Jian asked Yuding.

"Hasn't he gone fishing in Weishui yet?" Zhang Yange asked.

Fishing?

Zhang Yange didn't mean to explain again, "Then let's go to Chaoge again, after all, this is the third time I've gone to Chaoge."

I don't like it there at all anyway. ”

Listening to Zhang Yange's complaints, everyone still went on the road together.

Jiang Ziya, who is in Chaoge, is not doing well at all.

Even if he has a sworn brother who is the richest man in Chaoge.

This sworn brother is called Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya are old acquaintances. Seeing that Jiang Ziya had nothing to rely on, he asked Jiang Ziya for a wife.

The old woman has never been married, and she is in her sixties and her body is very tough. Song Yiren felt that he could take care of Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya did not refuse the kindness of his brother-in-law.

Who knew that this was the beginning of the nightmare!

"You didn't make any money today!" Ma's voice is loud.

"Today a friend has come from afar, and I have come back early. So it's not open yet! Jiang Ziya said calmly.

Sometimes he wants to kill this with a whip!

"Friends? Don't come to cheat and cheat, you can't make a lot of money, and you have to lose money! Ma said with some concern.

After Jiang Ziya got married, Ma changed his face.

At every turn, he thinks that he doesn't make money, but Song Yiren helps Jiang Ziya a lot. But Jiang Ziya's purpose in the song was to see if Di Xin was a man of destiny.

He never took that kind of thing to heart about making money.

So when nothing came to fruition, Ma made some bamboo baskets for him to sell in the market, and he gave them away.

So when nothing came to fruition, Ma made some bamboo baskets for him to sell in the market, and he gave them away.

When I came back, I was scolded again.

Seventy-two-year-old old comrades, it's quite pitiful to think about.

Ma had just finished speaking, when there was a knock on the door.

"You're right!" Ma said angrily.

Opening the door, Ma was startled.

With so many people, how much food would they need to eat at home?

"This is..."Yang Jian clasped his fists and saluted.

"It's not!" Ma slammed the door shut.

Yang Jian turned around and said with some embarrassment, "Master said it was here." ”

Soon the people heard the roar of the woman in the courtyard.

A moment later a wizened old man came out, holding a banner with a spell written on it.

looked at everyone with an embarrassed face.

"Uncle Jiang!" Nezha had seen Jiang Ziya in Kunlun Mountain.

Jiang Ziya said with a smile, "I'll count you coming today." ”

He looked at the crowd.

"The disciple is a real disciple of Yuding." Yang Jian clasped his fists and saluted.

"Senior Brother Yuding's disciple." Jiang Ziya nodded with satisfaction.

"This is Brother Zhang! Zhang Yange! Yang Jian introduced.

Jiang Ziya frowned slightly, this person has never heard of it.

But seeing that Yang Jian's introduction was so formal, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to calculate.

Zhang Yange pinched Jiang Ziya's hand.

"Don't count!" He said kindly.

Burst!

Jiang Ziya spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"I really don't blame me!" Zhang Yange said with a wry smile.

Ma Shi came out quickly, and she saw the unconscious Jiang Ziya and said angrily, "This old man died when he saw you, you take him away!" ”

"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked.

For some reason, Ma was a little afraid of Zhang Yange's calm eyes, and suddenly reined in some momentum.

"I married him for a long time, and he didn't make a penny.

If I'm paralyzed now, I'll be affected! I shouldn't have listened to that Song Yiren, why should I marry him! Ma sat on the ground and cried.

Yang Jian and Nezha were a little at a loss, if it was Nezha before, he would have killed this noisy woman directly, but he didn't dare now.

"It's too noisy, do you have any spells that can shut people up?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Yes!" Huo Ling'er also annoyed this woman.

Seeing Zhang Yange nodding, she lightly!

Ma's mouth is gone...

She found that her mouth was gone, and she fell to her knees in fright and begged for mercy.

"He's not dead, and he's not going to be paralyzed! If you don't worry that we are here to take care of him, the money will use ours, and it won't take a penny from you.

If you make trouble again, your facial features will be gone! Zhang Yange said.

Ma waved his hand again and again, signaling that he didn't dare.

Yang Jian gave Ma a bag of shell coins, although she had no mouth, everyone could still see her joy.

"How could Uncle Jiang marry this woman." Yang Jian put Jiang Ziya on the bed and said.

No one can answer this question.

Ma took the money and went back to the side house, and she had no plans to cook for everyone.

"Let's stew chicken!" Huo Ling'er suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Bai Jian glanced at Jiang Ziya, who was unconscious, what future can he have with this product.

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