"The strong man lived in seclusion during the Shanggan period?" Ji Yourong also murmured to himself, then his whole body was shocked, looking at Gao Pei Yang Zhen in disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, your village is like this?"

Gaowei Yang Zhen looked confused and seemed to be unable to hold it anymore. He didn't know if Yang Zhen's village was a seclusion place for the powerful in the Shangchen period. Damn, he was just a fake brand who could not even be considered a high-quality imitation.

When Yang Zhen saw Gaowei Yang Zhen, she was about to show her flaws, and said with a smile: "What do you know? I have been there a few times. The old guys in the village are almost lying into the coffin. What kind of big shots can they be? But the iron thug at the entrance of the village seems to be very powerful."

"The iron-smaid?" Senior Brother Lu exclaimed: "Sure enough, is he the Grandmaster of Refining Weapons?"

Yang Zhen looked at Senior Brother Lu, who liked to make up for his brains, shook his head and said, "I don't know if he is the master of refining weapons. I only know that the sloppy guy is called... Tony, what I like most is not to refining the true energy cannon, but to tinker with a kind of armor!"

"Tony?" Senior Brother Lu was confused: "What kind of strange name is this?"

Obviously, Senior Brother Lu's interest in Tony is much less than that of Italian cannons. After asking, without waiting for Yang Zhen to answer, he looked at the Italian cannon in Yang Zhen's hand and said, "Your name is Yang Dianfeng, right? How can I sell this Italian cannon in my hand to Junior Sister Ji? I also want one, so you can offer a price?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Priceless Treasure!"

"What?" Senior Brother Lu looked as if he was ashen. He glanced at Ji Yourong and asked in a deep voice: "Since it is a priceless treasure, how did Junior Sister Ji get it from you?"

Yang Zhen thought about it seriously and said, "Miss Yourong said she wanted it, and she wanted it now, so I gave it to it."

"Bastard!" Senior Brother Lu was furious. Ji Yourong didn't know what the words meant. Senior Brother Lu was an old driver at first sight. He could not understand. A terrifying wave of air burst out from his body and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Today, Lu fell in love with the Italian cannon in your hand. You have to sell it even if you don't sell it even if you don't sell it even if you don't!"

Seeing the air waves on Senior Brother Lu, even the black puppets that rushed up were a little hesitant. The rest were shocked, and some even exclaimed: "Mahayana period!"

Even Yang Zhen never thought that the guy in front of him who looked like a slutty man was actually a powerful man from the Mahayana stage. He was shocked and felt a fucking feeling in his heart.

The sound of a slap in the face.

"Oh, I'm so scared. If you say I'll sell it, I'll sell it. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?" Yang Zhen reached out and raised the Italian cannon and accidentally pointed it at Senior Brother Lu, which scared Senior Brother Lu.

"You ask me about the Italian cannon in my hand, is it willing to follow you?"

Seeing that Yang Zhen did not fire, Senior Brother Lu felt relieved, and a playful look flashed across his face and said, "How do you know that it is unwilling to follow me?"

At this time, Ji Yourong suddenly walked up and frowned and said, "Senior Brother Lu, you are too much."

Senior Brother Lu looked at Ji Yourong and smiled and said, "My junior sister is so serious. I just want to buy the Italian cannon in Yang Dianfeng's hand. You see it. His attitude is quite bad. Obviously, he didn't take my Tianxue Holy Realm in his eyes. Maybe he was scolding me in his heart, let alone, he even scolded the Tianxue Holy Realm in his heart."

Yang Zhen widened his eyes and looked at Senior Brother Lu with a shocked look on his face. His ability to label him was almost as good as him. Damn, it was indeed enough to be a Tianxue Holy Land, and he was really arrogant.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, fearing that Yang Zhen would not be able to think so, so they blasted at Senior Brother Lu.

No one present was sure whether the Italian cannon could kill Senior Brother Lu, but if Yang Zhen really fired the cannon, he would be almost dead.

Ji Yourong looked solemnly at Yang Zhen, and did not continue to say it. Obviously, she was also curious about how Yang Zhen would deal with this matter.

For a moment, except for those monks who had to deal with the black puppet group from time to time, the eyes of all the monks fell on Yang Zhen.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen sighed, turned around and said to the little cat who was still watching the show with his eyes squinted on his shoulders, "I was low-key, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The little cat, what should I do in this situation?"

A little cat? I'm a slutty saint?

When most of the people present were stunned when they heard Yang Zhen's words, they looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise and doubt.

Gaoyou Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, and her whole body shook. Even the hen on her shoulder fell to the ground and was accidentally swallowed by the black puppet.

After hearing these two words, there were no fools present, so I could not imagine what happened.

Most people looked at Gaoyou Yang Zhen, and just saw the hen on Gaoyou Yang Zhen’s shoulder falling to the ground, giggling and being swallowed by the black puppet, and everyone’s mouth began to thrust.

Is this a slut?

The legendary slutty cock is so shocking?

If the slutty cockerel dies so easily, then Yang Zhen will not be Yang Zhen.

When everyone saw Gao Feng Yang Zhen’s embarrassing and polite smile on her face, everyone turned their eyes on Yang Zhen again. Some people were even slapped on the butt by the black puppet because they were too surprised, and the pair of butt petals suddenly bloomed.

"You are Yang Zhen?" A look of surprise flashed across Senior Brother Lu's face, and then his eyes became playful: "So you are the real Yang Zhen. Why, why are you afraid of being recognized by others and hide in the crowd and dare not show your true face? Yang Dianfeng, haha..."

Senior Brother Lu's attitude was extremely arrogant and he was even more sarcastic, but everyone present was shocked to find that Yang Zhen seemed to ignore him and looked at the bastard with a embarrassed look.

Seeing that the little cat could not pretend, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Damn, what should I do, don't you think you're so stupid? I'm still asking me if you want to be so cheap?"

The little cat... spoke!

When everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the bastard speak, even Ji Yourong was shocked, with an incredible gaze flashing in her eyes, and she looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise.

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "I'm not trying to create the atmosphere on the scene and increase the performance of the program!"

As he said that, Yang Zhen slowly raised his hand and an Italian cannon was aimed at Senior Brother Lu.

Senior Brother Lu changed his face for the first time, looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and said, "Yang Zhen, you know what you are doing... Damn!"

boom--!

A earth-shaking loud noise came, scaring everyone's hearts paused for a moment, and they looked at Yang Zhen with a confused look on their faces.

The fire was fired, and it actually fired. Yang Zhen... he really fired!

Without even saying hello, Yang Zhen actually fired the fire just by saying that he could fire!

Damn, that's the successor of Tianxue Holy Land. And it seems that among these disciples of Tianxue Holy Land, they have a good status and are still a senior brother-level figure.

What makes everyone even more unbelievable is that Senior Brother Lu is a powerful Mahayana stage!

Mahayana period!

This bastard Yang Zhen actually fired like this!

The terrifying light rushed towards the distance, scaring Senior Brother Lu, who was hurriedly shrinking his neck, was indeed a powerful Mahayana period. At the moment of life and death, he actually avoided Yang Zhen's fatal shot.

I just dodged away, but I just avoided the word "fatal" and hit it.

After a dazzling light, Senior Brother Lu touched the cold top of his head... his hair was gone!

Not all of them were gone. It seemed like someone had a knife on the top of his head, and it turned into a big bald head with hair on both sides and a light in the middle.

"Digging grass!" The little cat jumped up in surprise, pointing at Senior Brother Lu, who was still touching his head and said, "This is a good look!"

Everyone was shocked by the sudden scream of Jianmao. After hearing it clearly, looking at the top of Senior Brother Lu's head, most people couldn't help it on the spot, burst into laughter, and almost broke through the defense circle by the black puppet.

Even Ji Yourong pursed her lips tightly, obviously forcing her to smile, and looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look on her face.

"Yang! Really!!!"

Senior Brother Lu roared, as if he had been slandered by something a hundred times, his face turned dark.
Chapter completed!