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Chapter 23 It's natural to pretend

Zhang Zongjin was almost heart attacked by Yang Zhen's anger, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Yang Zhen was so excited that he widened his eyes and squeezed out a trace of what he looked like he was very scared.

"I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry that I am so angry!" Yang Zhen pointed at Zhang Zongjin and suddenly became a righteous look: "Brothers, sisters, this young master Zhang, who is called the most inferior in the world, not only said that we are all cats and dogs, but also wanted to kill people to silence me. Now I stand here and don't fight back. Even if I die, I will seek justice for everyone."

When the crowd around heard Yang Zhen's words, they almost rolled their eyes. I believe you, you shameless guy, you are so bad, why don't you stand here and don't fight back? What's in your hand behind you? That terrifying white cloud?

"Marshmallow!" Yang Zhen said righteously: "I'm a marshmallow!"

Everyone rolled their eyes together.

Princess Changyang looked at Yang Zhen with laughter and tears, and looked at the middle-aged man behind her.

The middle-aged man also had a strange look on his face. He glanced at the waist of Yang Zhen drank most of the pot of water, shook his head and laughed, and then looked at Princess Changyang with a more bizarre expression.

When Princess Changyang looked at him, she conveyed a very obvious meaning, to protect Yang Zhen!

The middle-aged man was a strong monk in the palace of Youyang Kingdom. Now he is in the Hinayana stage, so he naturally would not take any of the world's number one sword seriously. However, Princess Changyang actually exposed his strength and wanted to protect Yang Zhen, which was a bit surprising.

Thinking about Princess Changyang and Yang Zhen appeared in Gui Jianchou, where did the two of them go before, and what happened?

The middle-aged man was not easy to ask, but something must have happened between the two. Perhaps as Princess Changyang said, Yang Zhen actually helped Princess Changyang.

In this way, Princess Changyang wanted to protect Yang Zhen, but even so, it was enough to make the middle-aged man pay more attention to Yang Zhen.

The atmosphere between Zhang Zongjin and Yang Zhen was once solemn. Seeing that the two were about to start a big battle, a shocking roar suddenly came from the sky.

The terrifying thunder seemed to appear suddenly, cutting through the sky in the mountains and forests not far away, rumbling and tearing the sky apart, illuminating the entire world.

Rumble!

The thunder dragon rolled like a huge wave, flashing through the air. The terrifying energy of heaven and earth suddenly became irritable, causing the whole world to change its color, and the heart-pounding violent waves became overwhelming in the blink of an eye.

"Here you come!" I don't know who shouted, and the entire Gui Jianchou monk was excited.

The most lively time finally came, and everyone looked at the strange phenomenon in the air with a burning look, rushing towards that direction.

Even Zhang Zongjin, who had just chosen someone, had his expression changed, stared at Yang Zhen coldly, turned around and rushed towards the place where the thunder erupted.

Yang Zhen looked at the inexplicably terrifying celestial phenomena in the air in surprise. This is a thunder tide.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhen asked subconsciously.

Princess Changyang looked solemn and explained: "This is Lei Yuanmu. Be careful. Lei Yuanmu is a purely natural thunder attribute secret treasure. It is extremely rare and will attract the covetousness of various powerful creatures."

After saying that, before Yang Zhen could speak, Princess Changyang suddenly said, "Let's go!"

Buzz!

A terrifying wave of vitality came. The middle-aged man who had been standing behind Princess Changyang actually drew a long sword, swelled up against the storm, and drove Princess Changyang towards the thunderous place.

Yang Zhen was shocked and then noticed that there were many monks in Gui Jianchou who could fly, either driving flying swords or driving strange things, and there was even a man who drove a shuttle, like a supercar on Earth in his previous life, beautiful, but without wheels.

"I'm going to be a turtle!" Yang Zhen was stunned. This is the despicable development. He didn't want to be irritated. This wave of pretending to behave suddenly and let it go. He couldn't afford to offend him.

Only monks who break through the foundation building stage and reach the Hinayana stage can control things. In front of the Hinayana stage, the strong men in the foundation building stage are almost like newbies who have just entered the gate of cultivation, without any threat.

On the flying sword, Princess Changyang looked back at Yang Zhen and smiled at Yang Zhen. For a moment, the air around her became much brighter and fresher.

However, Yang Zhen could feel that there was a hint of regret in Princess Changyang's eyes.

There is no way to do this. Although Yang Zhen dared to make Zhang Zongjin angry and almost left his inner demon, Yang Zhen was just a disciple of a small sect and had limited knowledge. In this case, if all the trump cards of the major geniuses were released, there would be no such thing as Yang Zhen.

Now, those who were flying in the game were all powerful people from the sects. Even Zhang Zongjin was accompanied by a middle-aged woman, looking at Yang Zhen with a sneer on her face, heading towards the place where the celestial phenomena exploded.

In the valley, Su Qingyu looked at Yang Zhen deeply. Seeing that Yang Zhen also looked over, he nodded with a smile, sighed and said, "Let's go!"

boom!

A loud bang came, and there was a ship beside Su Qingyu.

"Spaceship?" Yang Zhen was stunned. Is this okay?

It seems that the excitement of this world is just something he has just seen.

All the arrogant people of the sect rushed forward, looking like a racing car, leaving only a group of small sects or low-strength people running desperately, Yang Zhen was one of them.

No, Yang Zhen seemed to be frightened and still stood still.

Is this the difference?

Some people from small sects suddenly felt that Yang Zhen was very pitiful. No matter how hard he worked and acted well, he would not be comparable to the disciples of these major sects in the end. After all, what these people saw, heard and used from the beginning of their cultivation was something that the small sect had never seen before.

Yang Zhen... I'm afraid he will be like them from now on.

"Hello!"

A lengthy howl came, and everyone staggered, and looked back at Yang Zhen in surprise.

It was Yang Zhen who made a sound. When everyone looked back, this guy was staring at the flying sword, flying boat and flying car in front of him with excitement, just as his eyes were almost shining.

As everyone saw it, Yang Zhen shook his arm and shouted: "Brother, wait for me!"

"laugh!"

Zhang Zongjin sneered and turned around and said, "Sorry, I'm too fast, I can't wait...what?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zongjin's eyes suddenly widened and his chin almost fell onto the sword.

In the stunned everyone, Yang Zhen actually ran quickly, and then jumped high on a hillside, rushing towards everyone like a cannonball.

"Wow, this... is this crazy?"

"If no one continues, wouldn't he fall to death if he jumps so high?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and as Yang Zhen was about to become the first person to fall to death at the Youzhou Conference, the weirder expression on his face was.

Princess Changyang and Su Qingyu's faces changed. After looking at each other, they wanted to speak and stopped. They said almost at the same time: "Save him!"

Zhang Zongjin was also shocked, then became excited, laughed and said, "Are you looking for death? You jump so high?"

Yang Zhen was thousands of meters away from the ground at this time. If he fell down at such a high level, he would be scrapped even if he was not dead.

However, what scared everyone was that Yang Zhen not only did not fall to death, but instead curled his lips and said, "Your speed is too slow. I'll take a step first. Hey, this pussy is a bit natural!"

As he said that, a white cloud suddenly appeared under Yang Zhen's feet, just like the one in the sky that changed shape at any time.

boom!

A loud bang came, Yang Zhen's body rushed out of the air for thousands of meters, and another white cloud appeared under his feet.

"Do you know a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

Yang Zhen's words rang out from Gui Jianchou's ears again. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Yang Zhen with a confused look on his face, surpassing those people from the sects and leading the way.

"I... Damn!" Zhang Zongjin almost fell down.
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