"Chen Jiangnan!"

The Floating Goddess covered her swollen left side of her face, where had she been insulted like this, and the hysteria could no longer describe the current state and feelings of the Floating Goddess.

"This slap is for you to calculate against me above the bamboo meeting."

Chen Qingshan whispered and said unhurriedly, madly criticizing the goddess for being unreasonable, he Chen Qingshan has to speak.

The Floating Goddess had a fierce look on her face, lost her senses, mobilized her cultivation, and wanted to make a counterattack against Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan's face was expressionless, he raised his hand, and there was another slap, this slap directly broke up the cultivation mentioned by the Floating Goddess.

With one breath, the right side of the floating goddess's face is also swollen, forming a perfect symmetry with the left side of the face.

Chen Qingshan's slap, whether it is the angle or the force, is used very appropriately, the angle is not deviated by a slight, the force is not more than a point, and it is not less than a point.

Even if Chen Qingshan had divine sense, making such a slap would not be an easy thing for Chen Qingshan.

The cheeks of the floating goddess were high and swollen, like a pig's head, white and red inside.

"This slap is a slap for you to plan Gu Qingfeng." Chen Qingshan smiled and spoke eloquently.

The Floating Goddess wanted to cry without tears, she was thinking, when the High Priest of Xuanyue arrived, what kind of expression would she have when she saw her appearance, if this matter spread, how would she be able to raise her head in this Chaos God Sect.

This shameful face is much more than the punch imprinted on the eye by the Rakshasa Divine Son.

"Then again, why is the High Priest of Xuanyue still in the future?" The Floating Goddess was forced to a corner of the main hall by Chen Qingshan and curled up in a ball.

At the foot of the Floating Peak, a black man sat upright, hanging a knife, and behind him was a bunch of disciples of the Floating Peak who were knocked down by him.

After receiving the signal from the Floating Life Goddess, many people came down from the Floating Life Peak, and no matter what their cultivation was, they were all knocked out by Yang Jian and piled up behind them.

"Whew!"

Yang Jian exhaled, his eyes were as bright as an eagle, staring at the mountain road deadly, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Dense beads of sweat appeared from his forehead, and then Yang Jian wiped them away with his hands.

"I don't know what happened to His Highness the Holy Son on the peak, although these people are not as good as me, they can't stand the crowd." Yang Jian smiled bitterly.

With his strength, it is not easy to stop so many people at once......

"Fortunately, no one came down." Yang Jian let out a long breath, he knew all the masters on the Floating Life Peak, and he had already leveled them.

If anyone comes down again, it will be a disciple who will not enter the stream, and he Yang Jian is confident that he will be able to stop it.

"The work that His Highness the Holy Son has explained is completed." Yang Jian smiled, thought of his bright future, and sat in front of the group of Fusheng Peak disciples who were stunned by himself.

Until......

A person who shouldn't have appeared appeared at the foot of Fusheng Peak, and when he saw the person coming, Yang Jian raised his knife and rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "The High Priest of Xuanyue shouldn't appear here, I'm sure I didn't let anyone go down the mountain!" ”

"Maybe it's just passing by." Yang Jian pinched a piece of grass, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

Then in Yang Jian's eyes like a "dead mother", the high priest of Xuanyue walked over and walked straight towards Fusheng Peak.

Yang Jian complained: "Damn, I can't wash it up, I can't wash it in His Royal Highness the Holy Son, why did Xuanyue, this girl, come to this Fusheng Peak now, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will definitely think that I let people out!" ”

Xuanyue got closer and closer, until he came to Yang Jian's side, Yang Jian immediately changed his face and bowed sincerely: "I've seen Xuanyue High Priest!" ”

Be as sincere as you are.

"Well, I know you, your name is Yang Jian." The Xuanyue High Priest was lukewarm, and his gaze fell on the group of disciples behind Yang Jian who had been knocked down by him.

Yang Jian's body was shocked, this Xuanyue High Priest actually recognized himself, it must be because of the relationship between His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

But when he thought that the things that His Royal Highness had explained were not completed, Yang Jian's mood became bad again.

"Yang Jian, you are so bold, dare to come to this Floating Life Peak to block the door!" The originally calm Xuanyue High Priest was furious, and the dark moon behind him turned even more, came to the front of him, and turned into a blood moon.

Like a scarlet eye, staring at Yang Jian, goosebumps suddenly rose, and a sense of life and death crisis appeared in Yang Jian's mind.

"Yang Jian, originally a disciple of the Ghost Punishment Peak, had a very good personal relationship with the Ghost Punishment Divine Son, and then switched to Rakshasa Peak, and then to Shengxuan Peak." The High Priest of Xuanyue said, and with every word he spoke, Yang Jian's body trembled as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.

After the Xuanyue High Priest finished speaking, Yang Jian was close to fainting.

"I said you were half-hearted, it shouldn't be an exaggeration." High Priest Xuanyue's voice softened slightly.

"If the disciple knows that he is wrong, the disciple will swear to follow His Highness the Holy Son to the death!" Yang Jian bowed, seriously admitted his mistake, and pulled out Chen Qingshan, with the status of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the High Priest of Xuanyue also wanted to give some face.

It's okay not to mention the Holy Son, but as soon as the Holy Son is mentioned, the face of the High Priest of Xuanyue is even darker.

"Yang Jian, are you guilty?!" The high priest of Xuanyue shouted.

Yang Jian stubbornly said: "Yang Jian is at fault, but I don't know if he is guilty, as for these disciples being knocked out by me, it is the idea of one of the disciples, if they are guilty, then I, Yang Jian, will bear it alone, and it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" ”

Yang Jian was righteous, he understood that as long as His Royal Highness the Holy Son did not fall, he would not have a problem, at most he would be punished, and he could get more from Chen Jiangnan by taking the blame for Chen Jiangnan.

A business that does not lose money, in Yang Jian's view.

"Good, good, very good, a good one confessed, a good one can bear it." Xuan Yue laughed angrily.

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and things seemed to be out of his control.

When he turned his eyes to the mountain, Yang Jian remembered Chen Qingshan's majestic figure again, and said silently: "Whatever, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will protect me." ”

Yang Jian's heart settled down again, and he looked directly at the Xuanyue High Priest.

"Since you have confessed your guilt, let's kill them on the spot." At this moment, a feminine voice sounded, and the black-robed figure had its shoulders bulging.

The Chaos God Pope appeared at the foot of this peak with a little girl in his arms, and behind him, there was also a woman, dressed as a tribe.

"Teach, Pope!" Yang Jian was stunned, the Pope came back, and he actually came for this matter of Floating Life Peak.

The most important thing is that this person who stands highest in the sect will kill himself as soon as he speaks.

Yang Jian was almost about to pee.

"Your Excellency, I am His Highness the Holy Son, you can't kill me!" Yang Jian hurriedly explained, the knife was about to be unstable.

"Yes, just because you're one of his people, I'm going to kill you." The Chaos God Pope whispered, stroking the sleeping Mengyue.

"After all, he is not the person I taught, and you and him can be regarded as a shame for me!"

"What?!" Yang Jian was shocked.

The Chaos Pope stretched out his hand and pointed at the killing.

"Xuanyue?" The Chaos Pope whispered.

"Yes." The high priest of Xuanyue bowed.

"You're responsible for what happened here."

"Xuan Yue understands that Xuan Yue has made a big mistake in this matter, and when this happens, Xuan Yue will take its responsibility."

There was no joy or sorrow on the face of the high priest of Xuanyue......

"The high priest of Xuanyue you think probably won't be able to come."

Chen Qingshan smiled and raised his palm again.

"Smack!"

With a bang, the left side of the Floating Goddess's face was a cut higher than the right face.

"I've only counted you twice, and the first two slaps have already been slapped, so why did you hit me?!" Although the Floating Goddess is crazy, she is not stupid.

Chen Qingshan shook his head and moved his fingers: "Because I think that your planning for Qingfeng is not something that can be solved with a slap." ”

Speaking......

"Huh?!"

The Floating Goddess leaned her back against the main hall and quickly raised her hand to protect her in front of her, but Chen Qingshan's speed was even faster.

"Smack!"

Another slap fell, Chen Qingshan let out a long breath, stretched out three fingers, and dangled in front of the floating goddess: "If you plan Gu Qingfeng's affairs, you will have to slap at least three times." ”

Then Chen Qingshan shook his head: "Maybe three slaps are not enough, I just came up to collect some interest first." ”

"The real account, wait for her to settle it in person later."

Chen Qingshan looked at the face of the Floating Goddess who was symmetrical again, and felt comfortable in his heart.

"Okay, but she may not be my opponent, I have my back to the floating tree, and this life must be the Eight Realms." Instead, the Floating Goddess calmed down, hid in a dark corner, and raised her head, her eyes shining like poisonous snakes.

This was a very uncomfortable look, and Chen Qingshan suppressed the urge to kill Fusheng here.

"Gu Qingfeng will not be weaker than you in this life, if she can't beat you, there will be me." Chen Qingshan smiled and whispered.

"Chen Jiangnan!"

Whoop!

The floating goddess who had just calmed down couldn't be suppressed any longer, Chen Jiangnan's appearance was driving herself to a dead end.

"I admit that I have calculated against you, but you should also understand that we belong to the same Chaos God Cult, and we are in the same camp, is it really worth it for you to treat me like this for the sake of Gu Qingfeng?!" The Floating Goddess couldn't help it and shouted.

"She's a foreigner, do you understand, a foreigner?!" Gu Qingfeng shouted, his face unspeakably poignant.

The Floating Goddess asked loudly, she was a little puzzled.

"Because we are friends, you shouldn't be, you shouldn't plot against Gu Qingfeng." Chen Qingshan pursed his lips and then said.

"Friend, it's important to have the prosperity of my teaching?!" The Floating Goddess looked at Chen Qingshan in disbelief.

Chen Qingshan nodded, and the Floating Goddess was full of despair.

A discordant voice rang out.

"Fusheng, is there a possibility, he is not the person I taught!"

"You say yes, Taiping Hou, Chen Qingshan."

The Ranch Pope and the Chief High Priest of the Chaos Cult ascend to the top!