Zhang Yunhua looked stunned, then stood up and said urgently: "Jian'er, you ......"

"Mother, I've made up my mind!" Without waiting for his mother to finish speaking, Yang Jian interrupted directly, with a firm face.

Hearing this, Fairy Bixiao's pretty face turned white, and she immediately hid her face and rushed out of the door, Zhang Yunhua shouted anxiously twice, and when she saw that no one came back, she suddenly said angrily: "Jian'er, how can you be so willful!?"

With that, she angrily went to the side room and slammed the door shut.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, feeling a little unbearable, but he still endured it and didn't say it, and decided to give his mother a little time to think.

He thinks about it now, his mother is so anxious to find a daughter-in-law for herself, maybe because she has been suppressed for a long time and is too frightened.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart hurt again, and he sat on the chair and waited silently.

The sky gradually darkened, the Bixiao Fairy still did not come back, and the mother did not come out of the room, Yang Jian looked at the door with a worried face, and finally couldn't help but knock on the door with the worry in his heart.

"Come in!"

It's a mother's voice!

When Yang Jian heard this crisp female voice, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the door and walked in.

However, the moment he walked in, he was stunned, because his mother was standing naked in front of the mirror and combing her hair, once, twice, three times, long black hair to the tip of her hips, Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably hot, and he hurriedly turned around.

"Mother, you ......"

Yang Jian's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to say.

However, no reply was received.

Yang Jian was even more worried, thinking that his mother might have been stimulated, so he comforted: "Mother, is there anything that our mother and son can't talk about well?

"Really?"

As a faint voice sounded behind Yang Jian, Yang Jian felt a soft mass gently stick to his back, and at the same time, a pair of white jade-like arms slowly wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Jian'er, is your mother beautiful?"

Yang Jian's brain suddenly went blank, and it took him a long time before he panicked: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Jian'er, my mother is asking you, is my mother beautiful?"

Yang Jian gasped when he heard this, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of seeing or encountering a scene that shouldn't be touched, so he closed his eyes and said, "My mother is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"What about the comparison with the Bixiao Fairy?"

"She's not as good as you!"

This sentence is Yang Jian's truth, compared to the Bixiao Fairy with a very eccentric personality, his mother's fairy-like appearance and gentle personality in the painting are simply the most perfect woman image in Yang Jian's heart.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't understand how his mother took a fancy to his weak father at first.

"So, you're willing to marry her because she's not pretty enough?"

"No!" Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Mother, my son's heart is only on the avenue!"

"Jian'er, if your mother just wants to live with you for the rest of her life, are you willing to give up that ethereal avenue?"

Yang Jian's head was stunned, and he said, "Mother, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Jian'er, my mother is very lonely!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yunhua's hand holding Yang Jian became tighter and tighter, and at the same time, the cherry lips began to spit out the fragrance in Yang Jian's ear: "Jian'er, don't pursue any avenues, my mother has been so lonely and helpless all these years! My mother just wants to be with you, if you don't want to marry a daughter-in-law, then my mother can accompany you!"

Rumble!

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, and he suddenly broke free of Zhang Yunhua's hands, and at the same time turned around and closed his eyes and said angrily: "Who are you? You are not my mother!"

Zhang Yunhua suddenly looked at Yang Jian sadly: "Jian'er, why are you so fierce to your mother? My mother is just worried that she will lose you!"

"No!

Yang Jian took a few steps back abruptly, covered his head and roared, "No, you're not my mother! How could my mother be like this? No, you're fake, who are you?"

In the end, Yang Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and his murderous aura rose to the sky.

However, tears slowly flowed from Zhang Yunhua's eyes, and he said sadly: "Jian'er, are you going to kill your mother?"

As she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes with a resolute expression: "Jian'er, if you think your mother is fake, then do it! Anyway, I've had enough of the pain of being crushed under the peach mountain all these years!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled, and then he remembered that his mother was rescued from Peach Mountain by himself, how could it be fake!

But the mother ......

Could it really be that my mother has been crying too much over the years, and her spirit has been stimulated and her mind has changed!?

No!

Wrong!

My mother is an immortal, no matter how spiritual she is, she will not become like this!

"Ahh

Yang Jian's head became more and more confused, and his brain seemed to ache like a pinprick, and at this time, Zhang Yunhua came to Yang Jian's side again and slowly hugged Yang Jian: "Jian'er, can you just help your mother? My mother is really lonely and scared!"

"No! We can't do that!"

Yang Jian broke free from Zhang Yunhua's embrace again, and his eyes gradually turned red: "You are not my mother!

"You're not!"

"You're not!"

In the end, Yang Jian angrily took out a three-pointed two-edged knife and pointed it at Zhang Yunhua: "Don't come over!

Zhang Yunhua took a step forward sadly, and pressed his tender neck against the tip of the knife: "Jian'er, don't go after any more avenues, my mother depends on you for everything!"

"No!"

"I don't want it!"

Yang Jian's face was panicked, he took a few steps back, and even, as soon as he turned his head, he rushed out of the door directly and flew towards the sky.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"My mother is fake? No, my mother was rescued by my own hands, it's real!"

"No, how could a mother do this? This is definitely not a mother!"

"Ahhhhhh.......hh

With the roar of thunder and heavy rain pouring down, Yang Jianheng stood in the void and roared angrily, the bloodshot in his eyes was about to burst out of his eyes.

At this time, a thousand shadows flew from a distance, but it was the blue sky fairy who had hidden her face and left during the day.

At this moment, Fairy Bixiao was holding the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket in his hand, with a look of disgust and murderous intent: "Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to be such a wolf-hearted thing, today I Bixiao will not kill you, and stand between heaven and earth in vain!"

Yang Jian glanced at her with a painful look on his face, and yelled, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong?" Fairy Bixiao's eyes became more and more cold: "For your own selfish desires, you actually did that bad thing to your mother, and even killed your mother to cover up the facts, your fault is no longer tolerated!"

"What did you say? My mother, she ......"

Yang Jian's brain seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and in an instant, his face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person almost spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood.