Chapter 212: Thief God

Hai San covered his mouth and smiled interestingly: "Your friend is very interesting!"

"That's!" Yang Jian rolled his eyes: "This guy is a descendant of the Qilin clan, one of the three clans in the ancient flood era, isn't it interesting?"

When Hai San heard Yang Jian's three clans, her face changed, and it wasn't until she heard the Qilin clan behind her that she couldn't help but exclaim: "It turned out to be them, but they weren't ......."

"Suppressed under the central earth, you can't leave half a step forever, right?"

Hai San fell silent when he heard this, his eyes complicated.

"I don't know the specifics, but this guy did leave without permission, and I don't know what it was for!" Yang Jian shook his head, "Forget it, regardless of him, but we still have to inquire about who holds the Qinglong card, so that we can prepare for the next competition!"

"Inquiry, where are you going?" Hai San was slightly stunned.

Yang Jian inexplicably felt that such Haisan was still a little cute, so he couldn't help but rub her head and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten the chance?"

Rubbed her head by Yang Jian suddenly, Hai Sanyi even turned red in an instant, glared at Yang Jian fiercely, and she hurriedly ran to the restaurant to hide her shyness.

At this time, she already vaguely felt that something was wrong with her, especially her body's non-resistance to contact with Yang Jian, which made her quite panicked.

She knew what was going on! But when she thought of the great responsibility she had on her shoulders, she completely extinguished the thought.

"Inch heart, inch heart, don't forget the instructions of your father and uncles, the fate of the entire dragon clan and all the clans is on you! You are not qualified to have children! You are not qualified!"

Hai San couldn't help but shed a crystal tear while running, and the tear slipped into the sky and turned into a crystal clear, which was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by Yang Jian, who was quick in his eyes.

"This is Dragon Crystal?"

Yang Jian picked up the pearl and glanced at it, his face changed instantly, and for a while, all kinds of things about Hai San appeared in her head, especially thinking of the Qian who claimed to be the maid of the third princess of the West Sea Dragon Palace that he met before, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said: "My, Hai San, shouldn't she be my future wife Ao Cunxin?"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jian suddenly felt excited, and he had the urge to run away.

However, thinking that he not only "looked at each other" with the other party, but also promised to help her clean up the opponent, he couldn't help but sigh and raised his middle finger.

"Old thief, really I can't hide from my fate?"

There was a thunder out of thin air, Yang Jian was startled, looked around with a weak heart, and after making sure that no one heard his words, he suddenly chased towards Haisan.

However, not long after he left, Yuding Zhenrao's figure appeared in place, and he looked at Yang Jian's back speechlessly, and Yuding Zhenren arched his hand at the void and said, "I still hope that Dao Ancestor Mo will speak wildly!"

Nothing responded.

But Yuding Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, at this time, in the Zixiao Palace at the end of the passage in the depths of chaos.

A purple-clothed Taoist opened his eyes slightly, and as a purple light flashed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Old thief? Interesting! Interesting!"

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Yang Jian naturally didn't know that he had attracted the attention of a supreme being as soon as he casually spoke, in fact, at this time, he was struggling with how to get along with himself, the "future lady".

In his opinion, the marriage of the Great Wilderness is doomed, and in the case that he has no way to resist the Dao, it is almost impossible to avoid this marriage, so instead of escaping, he should take the initiative to accept it.

What's more, although the daughter of Hai San is not as attractive as Hou Tu Niangniang's temperament, but just her appearance is definitely the number one that can be ranked in the Great Wilderness, and coupled with the identity of a descendant of the Dragon Clan, it does not insult him.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian didn't seem to have a reason to refuse, but, for some reason, he felt a sense of panic when he thought that he was about to enter the grave of marriage not long after crossing the flood wilderness.

So, after muttering a few words to himself, he shook his head resolutely and decided to play stupid, at least not to have any relationship with this woman for now.

So, under such a mentality, he soon caught up with Haisan, who deliberately slowed down and was waiting for him.

The two were a little embarrassed to meet again, especially Yang Jian, who guessed Haisan's identity, was even more embarrassed, dodged his eyes slightly, and Yang Jian stammered: "Before...... There is a restaurant in front, and there should be disciples of the organic sect inside!"

And he flew first.

Hai San was stunned, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong with Yang Jian, but she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she shook her head and followed.

Entering the restaurant, the crowd was boiling, and the disciples of the machine school were passionately talking about the various highlights of the conference, Yang Jian walked over, and without saying a word, he lost a storage bag, and the storage bag contained ten pieces of immortal jade.

This is in the storage ring that Taishang Zhenjun handed over last time, and there are still 30,000 left in the immortal jade alone, and because of this, Yang Jian became completely rich at that moment, and his worth became rich.

When the Jipai disciple took the storage bag and saw that it was Xianyu, his eyes were excited, and he immediately rubbed his hands and flattered: "Yang Daoyou has anything to need, just ask!"

"Do you know me?" Yang Jian looked surprised.

The disciple of the machine sect smiled: "Yang Daoyou smiled, if I don't even know you, what information do I sell!"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, and went straight to the point: "Give me a list of the top 16 competitions!"

"Hehe, I knew this was what you wanted!" The disciple of the machine sect handed over a jade slip with a smile on his face, and Yang Jian took it and returned to the residence with the curious Hai San without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the room, Hai San said eagerly: "Let me see!"

Yang Jian was a little funny, but he still handed it to Hai San, he didn't really care about this thing, after all, no matter who it was, just knock it down.

He didn't care, Hai San was different, after taking the jade slip, he hurriedly closed his eyes and stuck them on his eyebrows, and after a while, Hai San opened his eyes a little heavily: "Yang Jian, there's trouble!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Have you met Senior Brother Wei Hu?"

"That's not it!" Hai San shook his head, "It's Lin Xuanbing!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Is it Lin Xuanbing, the true disciple of your ancestor Taishang Zhenjun, and that Lin Lang's own brother?"

Hai San nodded solemnly: "It's him!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he immediately shook his head with a nonchalant expression: "Isn't this a good thing? In the entire venue, except for Senior Brother Lingzhuzi and Senior Brother Wei Hu, no matter who you meet, you should be on the sign!"