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Chapter 38 Dont count!

"Uncle Jiang is a very good person, but his talent is not good." Nezha said to everyone. "I have been practicing for forty years, but I have no magic power."

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

"You are not following him. If you are on the list of gods, you will be a member of the heaven." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

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

"Do you know how to use the magic whip?" Zhang Yange asked.

Bai Jian shook his head, and Yang Jian opened his mouth to explain, "If you hit the divine whip, you can beat the gods on the list of gods!"

"Does it hurt?" Bai Jian then asked.

This guy's brain circuit is different from that of normal people.

Since rescuing Jingwei, he has become a different person than before.

In the past, he was always cautious, but now he is much more free and easy.

Zhang Yange still doesn't know which god in the sky is plotting against him, but he is not afraid at all.

In Nuwa's Palace

Nuwa sighed and looked at the shadow in front of her.

"You always decide everything for me!" Nuwa said looking at the shadow in front of her.

"Who made me your brother?" Fuxi smiled. "Don't hurt Zhang Yange."

"I know!" Nuwa nodded.

A few days ago, Haotian came to her and said that there was a person who couldn't see the root, but that person ruined the matter of conferring a god.

Nuwa then planned to kill the man directly.

But unexpectedly, when he was about to kill Zhang Yange with the Nine Spirit Hydrangea, Fuxi suddenly appeared.

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

"The matter of conferring gods has already begun, why do you need to protect the human race in this way?" Nuwa couldn't help but said.

"Do you think being a god can protect the human race? If the human race doesn't even have the Human Emperor, wouldn't it be even weaker in the future!" Fu Xi sighed and said.

"The Human Emperor did not do well!" Nuwa said seriously.

"It seems that all parties can benefit from the matter of conferring gods, but I always feel that this matter is not that simple." Fuxi's figure became more and more faint.

"Deducing secrets has always been your weakness. You should not participate anymore now."

"Okay!" Nuwa agreed.

After hearing what she said, Fuxi nodded with satisfaction.

Finally it disappeared completely.

"Brother!" Nuwa shouted.

But there was nothing in the empty temple.

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

"Chaoge!" Yang Jian asked after passing the jade tripod.

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

fishing?

Zhang Yange had no intention of explaining further, "Then let's go to Chaoge again. After all, this is my third time to Chaoge.

Anyway, I don’t like it there at all.”

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

Jiang Ziya's life in Chaoge was not good at all.

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

This sworn brother named Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya were old acquaintances. Seeing that Jiang Ziya was helpless, he begged Jiang Ziya for a wife.

The old woman had never been married, and she was in good health even though she was over sixty years old. Song Yiren felt that she could take care of Jiang Ziya just right.

Jiang Ziya did not reject his sworn brother's kindness.

Who knew this was the beginning of a nightmare!

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

"A friend is coming from afar today, and I came back earlier. So it's not open yet!" Jiang Ziya said calmly.

Sometimes he really wanted to whip this bitch to death!

"Friend? Don't come here just to cheat me out of food and drinks. You can't make much money, and you still have to lose money!" Ma said with some worry.

After Jiang Ziya got married, Ma's face changed.

Although he always thought he was not making money, Song Yiren helped Jiang Ziya a lot. But Jiang Ziya's purpose in Chaoge was to see if Di Xin was the destined one.

He never cared about making money.

As a result, no business was done. Ma made some bamboo baskets for him to sell in the market, but he gave them away.

When I came back, I was scolded again.

He is a seventy-two-year-old comrade, which is quite pitiful when he thinks about it.

Just as Ma finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"You're quite right!" Ma said angrily.

Ma was startled when she opened the door.

How much food would be needed to feed so many people at home?

"Here is..." Yang Jian cupped his fists and saluted.

"No!" Ma closed the door fiercely.

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

Soon everyone heard the woman's roar in the yard.

After a while, a skinny old man came out, holding a flag with a magic hand written on it.

He looked at everyone with an embarrassed look on his face.

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

Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "I will wait until you come today."

He looked at everyone.

"This disciple is a disciple of Zhenren Yuding." Yang Jian cupped 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 had never heard of it.

But seeing Yang Jian's introduction being so formal, he couldn't help but reach out and want to do the math.

Zhang Yange squeezed Jiang Ziya's hand.

"Don't count!" he said kindly.

puff!

Jiang Ziya spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"It's really not my fault!" Zhang Yange said with a wry smile.

Ma quickly came out. She saw Jiang Ziya who was unconscious and said angrily, "This old man will die when he sees you. Take him away!"

"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked.

For some reason, Mrs. Ma was a little afraid of Zhang Yange's calm eyes, and she immediately restrained her momentum.

"I have been married to him for a year, and he has not earned a penny.

If he is paralyzed now, he will hurt me! I shouldn't have listened to 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 Nezha had been in the past, he would have killed this noisy woman, but he didn't dare to do it now.

"It's too noisy. Do you have any spells to shut people up?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Yes!" Huo Ling'er also thought this woman was annoying.

Seeing Zhang Yange nodding, she nodded slightly!

Ma's mouth is gone...

She found that her mouth was gone and she was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.

"He's not dead, and he won't be paralyzed! If you don't trust us, we will take care of him here. The money will be ours, not yours."

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

Ma waved her hands repeatedly, indicating that she didn't dare anymore.

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 room. She had no intention of cooking for everyone.

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

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Bai Jian glanced at Jiang Ziya, who was unconscious, and wondered what future he could have with this guy.


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