Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 247 Nonsense Yang Jielan

This is what they have to consider. There is only one chance to kill Qin Yang. I didn't kill him this time. I'm afraid it's difficult to kill him. Indeed, Wulinmen can't beat a life-threatening special forces. If he throws a few bombs in the middle of the night, it's really troublesome. When everyone thought about it, Yang Chi's eyes fell first on the Tianzi Sword, which was fooled by Qin Yang into Zhan Lu Baojian.

This is Zhanlu's sword.

The world's first sword, even though it is polluted by evil, it still can't erase the prestige of his world's first sword. It really represents the first in the world! Even Tianwu couldn't help being moved after hearing the name of Zhanlu Baojian. Who doesn't yearn for the first place in the world?

Not to mention that he and Yang Chi are masters of swords, and their desire for the world's first sword is high. Murong Hu and Murong Qi, and even Ximen Xingyun and Tianyi, who are spread underground, look at this sword. There is a hidden greed in their eyes, but it is very well hidden? When Li Ran saw this scene, he couldn't help showing a kind of sadness in his eyes. He turned around and walked in the direction of Qin Yang's disappearance. Except for Dust and Tianhu, no one noticed that she left.

Tianwu walked to Zhanlu Baojian and held Zhanlu Baojian. His right hand actually had a slight trembling. This is a powerful force in the world. With a sword in hand, the world belongs to me! His intuition told him that this was the real Zhanlu sword.

But then, Tianwu felt a few strange rays, gently bit the tip of his tongue, and said calmly, "Zhanlu Jian is a matter of great importance. We will bring it back to Wulinmen to deal with it, and it will be discussed by several elders."

After saying that, he left. Even if Yang Chi and others were dissatisfied with him holding a sword, our weapons were almost destroyed. Why did you hold it? But what he said was reasonable and well-founded, but he could only do so. Ximen Xingyun, who held up his broken arm, also left in a hurry. With a wave of his hand, the three monks pushed the wheelchair and left. Tianyi seemed to want to know the treatment of the world's first sword, so he hurriedly followed them away. Tianhu did not forget the etiquette and said, "Master Chen, The younger generation said goodbye.

"Well, where are you going?" Chen looked at Tianhu, and his eyes were full of relief.

Tianhu was stunned and said, "I will go back to Wulinmen to practice. I must defeat Qin Yang with dignity."

"What do you think of this battle?" The dust continued to ask.

Tianhu frowned a little, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone. He said, "Even if my father's strength is good, he wins with the skill of group attack and wins."

"No, Qin Yang won this game." Chen sighed and left slowly. Tianhu looked at his back and didn't understand what it meant. When the dust had disappeared from his vision, he suddenly heard Dust shouting, "Tianhu, you are dedicated to martial arts and have a vast heart. Listen to my advice, don't go back to the martial arts gate. The origin of practice is to practice. If you really want to defeat Qin Yang, fight first. Win yourself, but you will have a big disaster in the future. Go to Qin Yang. Only Qin Yang can resolve your disaster and practice your mind.

Although Tianhu didn't understand why Master Chen said so, he vaguely heard some clues, knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed three times in the direction in which Master Chen left.

Qin Yang in the distance watched a person leave alone, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. The wounds on his body had been treated, and there were 150,000 souls. He was not worried about any injuries at all, but most of them recovered the next moment. Although there was still a faint pain on his body and a little ragged clothes, nearby He bought a suitable set of clothes in the supermarket and changed them, and Qin Yang stretched out comfortably.

"This time, a sword of the emperor is blown into a Zhanlu sword by you." The housekeeper said, "They deserve bad luck."

Xiang Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to use this kind of bitter meat trick? Those people are strong, but you won't be afraid of them if they fight, right?

"No, if I really work hard, I will definitely be seriously injured, not the damage that can be made up for by soul points." Qin Yang shook his head and said, "Especially that Tianwu, I really don't have the confidence to deal with him. Even if I can really kill them, God knows if there are any masters in Wulinmen to chase me? Tianwu's father must exist. I will never beat him. If he really comes, I will definitely be finished. It's better to let them kill each other.

"Receiv the benefits of the fisherman." Bai Qi said leisurely, "Xiang Yu, you can only solve some small problems desperately. You are still not suitable."

"If Xiang Xian's life is like this, why force it?" Zuo Ci smiled and said, "Otherwise, there will be a bright overlord in the world. Isn't history too boring? The sword of the emperor has fallen into the hands of Tianwu. I'm afraid that his luck will also change greatly. After absorbing Zhang Jiao's resentment, the sword of the emperor can't be controlled by anyone except Qin Yang. If you really want to restrain the sword of the emperor, I'm afraid there will be only the real Zhanlu sword.

"Okay, I'll wait to watch the good play." Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's time to go home for dinner."

When it came to the door of the building that Cao Long had prepared before, Qin Yang opened the door, but saw that it was quite messy inside. It was strange in his heart. When he walked to the bedroom, he saw that Han Ying, who was half lying in **, was still tense. Looking at the bedroom, the bedroom was a little more messy. I'm afraid that all this was her masterpiece, helpless. He patted his forehead, and the small voice made Han Ying wake up in an instant. His whole body muscles were tense. In an instant, he was ready to attack. The feather arrow was put on the arrow string and was about to shoot out the arrow branch, but he saw that it was Qin Yang standing at the door with his arms in his arms. He was shocked. His hands moved quickly, and the arrow rubbed Qin Yang's body and shot into the wall.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I."

Han Ying lowered his head and was a little depressed.

"Well, I don't think there's anything to eat here." Qin Yang patted her on the shoulder and said, "Let's go. I'll take you out for breakfast." There are a lot of delicious food in Zhongyun.

"But I almost got it."

"Oc's it, everything has a buffer process." Qin Yang smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go."

The two simply cleaned up and left the community. Looking at the continuous crowd, Han Ying was in a much better mood. She kept telling herself that this was no longer an island of purgatory, and she didn't have to go back to that horrible time. The two came to the family's bustling breakfast shop and happened to catch up with an empty table. After letting Han Ying sit down, Qin Yang went to the dining table and squeezed for a while before bringing back a pile of food.

"Try it and taste it." Qin Yang laughed.

Han Ying nodded and took a bite: "It's delicious."

"Then eat more."

The two of them were talking and laughing happily. Suddenly, they found that there was a man next to him. Yang Jielan, the bastard, didn't care at all whether he acted as a light bulb. He took a sip of soy milk and said, "I don't know if you have heard a story?"

"What story?" Qin Yang is puzzled.

"Not long ago, in order to find himself, a Yanjing person went to M country to enjoy a good time. He planned to take it for ten days and half months. As a result, as soon as he got off the plane, he encountered a lucky draw. Most of the prizes were free tours in various parts of M country. He felt that this was the first step for him to enjoy. He could try it if he won. You can visit the city of M country for free once, so I bought a bet. As a result, I won the first prize. It was the first prize, but do you know what the first prize is?

"What?"

"A seven-day trip to Yanjing." Yang Jielan ate a pie.

A person next to him almost sprayed out a mouthful of soy milk after hearing it. Qin Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Are you telling me this kind of nonsense that you want me to stick this oil cake on your face?"

"No, no." Yang Jielan hurriedly said, "Isn't there a mysterious female killer in our play? I have never found a suitable candidate for my perfect treatment. Although there are few scenes, they are also very outstanding. As a result, I found that I was like the one who won the prize, and it was quite bullshit, because it was by my side.

"Me?" Han Ying looked at Yang Jielan pointing at herself and shook her head quickly: "I can't act."

"There is no need to act. You are so in line with it. The momentum that comes out inadvertently is simply amazing." Yang Jielan said with admiration.

Qin Yang kicked him under the table. Yang Jielan saw that Han Ying's face was a little dark and knew that he might have said something wrong. He vaguely felt that he could see something and said, "I just think she is more suitable."

"Okay, I have already figured out the character you want. I guess I will come to Zhongyun City soon to ensure your satisfaction. By the way, her name is Dong Hongfeng.