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Chapter 1697 Yang Jian's Son: Yang Gan

While they were talking, Zhu Tianpeng and Kunli, led by Cao Yi, walked into the inner courtyard of the Xian Sheng Emperor's Mansion.

Just as he walked into it, a figure rushed over instantly.

Without any hesitation, he hid behind Zhu Tianpeng, and his childish voice resounded: "I don't want you to worry about it. If you can, send me to my mother's house!"

Following the sound, the person next to Zhu Tianpeng was an eighty-nine-year-old boy with long black hair and a very pretty young face. There was a golden vertical line between his eyebrows, and he could vaguely feel the hidden meaning in it.

With great power.

The child is wearing a white robe, a gemstone belt, and a pair of black boots. His whole body is filled with innate aura, and his makeup is all filled with innate spiritual treasures. He is simply a walking treasure trove.

At this moment, Yang Jian walked out of it with an angry look on his face. He was covered in imperial robes with a mighty and domineering look, but his face was completely messed up, like a clown in the world, and he looked very funny.

"Asshole, you unfilial son, I..."

Shouting, Yang Jian quickly arrived in front of Zhu Tianpeng and the others.

When he saw Zhu Tianpeng looking at him in surprise, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red. Fortunately, he had the clown makeup to hide it, otherwise Zhu Tianpeng would have really opened his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Jian used magic power to wash away the makeup on his face, exhaled heavily and said: "Brother Canopy, what a joke."

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, looked at Yang Jian and then at the child next to him who was grabbing his sleeve. He seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother Yang Jian, why don't you introduce me.

"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Yang Jian's face, he coughed lightly, looked at the child and said: "Yang Qian, why don't you come over here? This is your Uncle Canopy, salute quickly!"

After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng secretly thought that it was true.

He dared to make a scene in the palace of Emperor Xian Sheng and even put makeup on Yang Jian's face. It is self-evident that this child's identity is Yang Jian's son.

Back then, Yang Jian and his wife had a child after their wedding, but at that time Ao Cunxin was taken to Zixiao Palace by Yang Jian's mother Yao Ji for her own reasons. After so many years, the child in her arms was about to be born.

The little guy called Yang Qian also realized at this moment that Zhu Tianpeng was really not anyone he had ever met before. Then he let go of Zhu Tianpeng's clothes, walked aside and bowed.

: "Nephew Yang Qian, I have met Uncle Canopeng!"

After saying that, Yang Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "Uncle Tianpeng, my nephew has given you a gift, shouldn't you also give me a gift? I'm not picky, just give me some innate spiritual treasures.

"

As soon as Zhu Tianpeng said this, Yang Jian stepped forward and slapped Yang Gan on the head before Zhu Tianpeng could answer, and scolded: "You traitor, shut up!"

After saying that, Yang Jian turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Brother Tianpeng, I'm sorry, this mother's kid is spoiled. She wants to be born with magic treasures whenever she meets someone. I don't dare to take him out anymore."

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng also came to his senses. Only then did he understand why Yang Qian had so many innate spiritual treasures. After all, no matter how much Yang Jian loved his son, he could not dote on him to such an extent.

Bao is given at will.

Now I understand that this little guy Yang Qian came here forcefully. This is why Yang Jian has never dared to inform them. After all, no one would be embarrassed if this kind of thing happened to him.

Innate spiritual treasures, that's not a big deal. Even the Daluo Jinxian monks in the Three Realms have innate spiritual treasures. He is a child and is covered in treasures. I don't know what the consequences will be if this spreads out.

With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng smiled and shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. Since he is the heir of brother Yang Jian, he is indeed my nephew. It is appropriate to give him a greeting gift."

As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Yang Qian, waved his hand and said, "Yang Qian, come to your uncle."

Hearing this, Yang Qian, who had just been shaved by Yang Jian, immediately ran up happily, looked at Zhu Tianpeng expectantly and said: "Uncle Tianpeng, do you want to give me the innate spiritual treasure?"

In response to this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled and said nothing. With a thought, the twenty-one green lotus in his body slowly flew out from his lower abdomen.

With the surge of endless creation energy, the vitality of all things in the entire Xian Sheng Emperor's mansion surged, and an aura that surpassed the top innate spiritual treasures erupted.

"Wow!"

Although Yang Qian didn't know the classification of the innate spiritual treasures, he could see the strength of the 21st-grade Qinglian. He yelled and stared at the 21st-grade Qinglian with his eyes.

Yang Jian was also stunned. Although it was not the first time he saw the twenty-one-grade green lotus, it was the first time he saw it so intuitively.

Kunli also stared at the twenty-one-grade green lotus with a face full of surprise. The energy of creation surged in it, and even a pile of white bones would give birth to flesh and blood.

Under the gazes of several people, Zhu Tianpeng reached out and reached into the lotus platform of the twenty-one-pin green lotus.

With a "click", Zhu Tianpeng took out a green lotus seed that was as big as a baby's fist.

After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand and took the twenty-first-grade green lotus into his body, then took the green lotus seed in his hand and said: "This is the twenty-first-grade green lotus seed. It can grow into a fifteenth-grade green lotus. Its potential is endless." It’s inferior to a top-notch innate spiritual treasure.”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Gan's mouth watered and his eyes stared at the green lotus seeds. If Yang Jian hadn't been watching from the side, he would have pounced to grab them.

Seeing Yang Qian's expression and reaction, Zhu Tianpeng smiled slightly, threw the green lotus seeds into his hands, and said, "You can refine this thing into a natal spiritual treasure. Once the lotus seeds bloom, they can form a ninth-grade product." Qinglian protects your soul, even a quasi-sage powerhouse cannot destroy your soul in a short time."

Holding the green lotus seeds in his hand, Yang Qian's little face flushed with excitement, and he shouted happily: "Thank you, Uncle Canpeng!"

After saying that, Yang Qian lowered his head and played with the green lotus seeds with excitement.

Looking at this scene, Yang Jian opened his mouth several times to refuse.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. This green lotus seed is extremely precious, but it is a very good treasure for Yang Qian. A treasure that can protect the soul, not even him, not even his master. This class exists.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Jian took a deep breath, bowed and saluted: "Thank you Brother Tianpeng, Cao Yi, take the young master down, I want to talk to Brother Tianpeng about something!"

As soon as these words came out, I was stunned for a moment, and then I pulled Yang Qian, who was full of excitement, and left.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian said: "Brother Tianpeng, please come inside!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded, followed Yang Jian with Kun Li, and walked towards the courtyard.


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