Chapter 68 The Master's Little Lover

A person suddenly flew out like a kite. The stall full of gunpowder smoke was in a state of confusion. The stall owner slammed into the wall and twitched from time to time. He vomited blood at the corner of the wall, as if he couldn't believe what happened in an instant.

On the other hand, Jian Yang stood calmly in front of the booth, laughing at Yan Yan. He was holding a small fat chirp in his arms. The fat chirp's eyes were fierce, and he was angry at first sight.

Jian Yang reassured: "Alright, alright, civilized society."

He took another two steps forward, and seemed to be hesitating. Finally, Lin Xuanhe said, "If you like it in the treasury, there is more content than this kind of defective product."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yang decisively abandoned the wooden scroll: "What is jade or not, mainly because you want to learn more knowledge..."

After taking two steps, he found that the people around him were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally because of what happened just now. Although Jian Yang was not afraid of people looking at him at all, he gradually realized that not all the people around him were looking at him with excitement.

After walking for a long time, a group of people gathered around not far away. The man at the head had a cross face, and there were a group of younger brothers behind him. He had the momentum of a big brother. surrounded.

Jian Yang: "..."

what a fucking thrill

"Who are you?" He looked startled

"Boy, is it you who smashed my brother's booth?" The leader provoked. When his brother sent him a letter, he also said that the other party was a very powerful person, so he had to be careful, so he let himself take it in one breath. Several brothers came.

After the results came, saw a... a little white face? No wonder the big brother thought that Jian Yang was a little white-faced, mainly because the momentum around Jian Yang was too weak, and he couldn't see how powerful he was.

"No, I'm just a weak man, and I live with the birds in my family." Jian Yang lowered his head, looking timid, and used the gesture of bowing his head to hide the smile in his eyes.

"It's Phoenix." Lin Xuanhe reminded him

Jian Yang's chest trembled, and he struggled to hold back his laughter: "Yes, Lord Phoenix."

"What bird?" The leading elder brother showed a look of contempt, and then said: "Boy, do you know who covers this street?"

Jian Yang was very curious and really thirsty for knowledge: "Who is it?"

His ignorant and innocent appearance aroused the eldest brother's eagerness to show off, only to see him raise his arrogant head with the expression of you stupid human beings: "Speaking of which scares you to death, mine The sister-in-law's nephew's father's second aunt is a close confidant beside the Demon Lord."

The people around heard the two of them gasping for breath, and took two steps back unconsciously, as if they had seen a ghost.

Jian Yang also looked like he had seen a ghost. He raised the fat bird with a frightened look: "Wow, my confidant, it's amazing."

Fat Bird gave Jian Yang a helpless look coldly, indicating that he was almost done.

"You know how powerful it is." The leader took a step forward and threatened: "If you now know how to repent and be my brother's man, then I..."

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, the same sound came out not far away, exactly like the stall owner just now. At the same time, a man appeared out of thin air beside Jian Yang. This man was wearing a large black gilded robe. He had powerful magic power. The tall and straight body and the handsome face with anger, such a strong wind, but the tree beside the man did not dare to sway at all, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The people around were all intimidated and stunned by this powerful magic. Only the man in white next to the man smiled softly. His smile seemed to break the tense atmosphere around him. He said: "Baby, you are amazing."

treasure, bei, you, can, really, powerful, powerful

This sentence seems to be a slow movie replaying in the minds of everyone. It must be said that the breath of the Lord Demon Lord can be said to be known to everyone, and everyone didn't make a sound just now because they were frightened.

But now he is completely fooled. There is no other reason. This young man in white is too bold!

Dead, dead, this young man is definitely going to die without a place to be buried, but Lin Xuanhe miraculously lost his anger, and his ears were a little red when he looked closely.

"Let's go." Jian Yang took the initiative to take Lin Xuanhe's hand and walked out.

And Lin Xuanhe let him hold hands like he was under a spell, but he couldn't be obedient, and the melon eaters expressed their astonishment.

Until he came out and was about to go back to Wen's house, the lord still looked calm and composed, if it weren't for the corners of his lips that were raised slightly, and his ears betrayed him.

Jian Yang was about to make a few jokes when he saw a man coming down from the carriage not far from there. The man was wearing a red robe and got down from the carriage. Full, waist-length hair, sharp face, gestures are gorgeous and not ordinary.

When Jian Yang returned to the house, with the fat bird standing on his shoulders, he heard that the Poison Saint had returned.

When Jian Yang knew that the man in red was the Poison Sage, he was choked hard, and he choked so badly. In his imagination, Wen Feng's master, the Poison Sage, must be an old man with a weird temper. , It's right to be thin and blowing beard and staring, never thought of it.

Compared to the surprised Jian Yang, Lin Xuanhe's performance can even be said to be very calm, as if he knew it for a long time.

"I didn't expect it." Jian Yang said to Fat Bird, "He actually looks like this."

"Is he good-looking?" Lin Xuanhe said in a low voice, as if he had mentioned it inadvertently.

"It's okay, it looks better than I thought." Jian Yang answered honestly

Lin Xuanhe stopped talking, and Fat Bird turned around and pointed his butt at him. Fat Bird was aggrieved, but Fat Bird didn't say anything.

Jian Yang let out a muffled laugh, and poked the fat bird: "But it's not as good-looking as you."

Fat Bird was stunned for a moment, turned around, and said, "I don't care about that."

"Yes, yes, of course, Lord Phoenix doesn't care about external things." Jian Yang followed him, and found that the fat bird was very smooth, and he was very happy.

The villain in Jian Yang almost rolled on the floor with a smile.

The Poison Sage came back, and the Wen family put their hopes on this ancestor, because they recently discovered that Wen Feng had begun to lock himself in the pharmacy, and he had been locked up for many days, forgetting to sleep and eat.

Originally, the head of the Wen family counted on Jian Yang to contribute, but Jian Yang always showed his half-hearted level. Although he was not able to help, he was often able to use tonics unexpectedly when Qi Yang was seriously ill to save people from distress. Rescue at the moment.

It's not that the patriarch didn't think that the poison was given by Jian Yang and forced him to hand over the antidote, but the key is: who dares?

If the Lord of Demons asks, and this one blows the pillow, they will be wiped out.

The Poison Sage came to see Qi Yang, and went to the pharmacy to study. He happened to pass by Wen Feng, and Wen Feng looked at his master with mixed feelings in his heart.

In reality, my master, after having a direct disciple in the church, went out to travel around the world, and he never saw him again, but he did in this fantasy.

Although he wasn't particularly excited in his heart, when he first met his old friend, he was still a little moved, especially since he almost called out his master just now.

"I have seen my ancestor..." Wen Feng offered his gift honestly.

"Humph." The Poison Sage snorted and went over to him directly. Wen Feng was not angry, but rather missed him a bit. His master's temper was really arrogant. Master every day.

Wen Feng was still thinking about this, when the poison sage's communication jade rang, which surprised Wen Feng. If he remembered correctly, the master has a very withdrawn temper and has no friends at all, so is the communication jade. It only rings once every eight hundred years.

Before he made a sound, the Poison Sage glanced at him inadvertently. Wen Feng hurriedly retired, but outside the door, he still vaguely heard the master's voice.

"Hey, I know if you're annoying."

"Yes, I got along well with people and said hello."

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child, of course I will remember to eat!"

"Don't go too far with the surname Situ!"

This furious voice, along with the vague helpless voice from inside the jade stone, became the scenery line of the pharmacy. Wen Feng walked away thoughtfully. He looked at the noon sun, the sky was blue, the flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and behind him There was also the voice of his temperamental master from his study.

He slowly evoked a smile, it was great that the master could find happiness.

At the moment, Jian Yang is taking the little fat bird to check Qi Yang's body under the surveillance of Lin Xuanhe. He said, "Qi Yang, you are a pig."

Gongye Qiyang did not respond

Jian Yang sighed, and sure enough, he couldn't hear it. He didn't expect the quality of the system to be really good.

He grabbed Qi Yang's hand and wrote in his palm, "Can you bear it? Do you want me to detoxify you now?"

Qi Yang shook his head

Jian Yang gave him an approving look. Now that he knew that Wen Feng was actually a real person, he knew that Wen Feng would never let Qi Yang leave it alone, so he didn't have to worry about this business now. They should have left after helping Qi Yang detoxify.

But before he left, Jian Yang still wanted to figure out one thing, that is, is Wen Feng's inner demon Qi Yang, so isn't Qi Yang going to kill Wen Feng?

Why did Qi Yang lose his memory? Did Wen Feng do it? Why did Wen Feng do this, because he didn't want to die.

Jian Yang hesitated for a while, not knowing where to start after all.

In the end, he sighed and decided to stay for a few more days and wait and see. Anyway, he has nothing to do now, and he wanted to see if he could meet Brother Situ.

Speaking of Senior Brother Situ, Jian Yang curiously asked Fat Bird, "Why is Senior Brother Situ also coming in? Is there anyone he wants to meet?"

Fat Bird stared at Qi Yang's hand that Jian Yang was holding before saying, "Yes, he has someone he wants to meet."

"Who is it?" Jian Yang was interested, and he was really excited to rub his hands together. If you think about how well-behaved Situ Jin is, it is rare that there will be someone who never forgets and shows deep affection.