Chapter 18 Shameless! How Shameless!

"Yo! Everyone is here!"

Yang Zhen's words resounded in the silent valley and echoed for a long time, making everyone startled.

Yang Papi's name is so resounding. There are hundreds of monks in the valley, and there are not more than half of the people who have been snatched by Yang Zhen. Everyone thinks that Yang Zhen will find a way to escape in this situation. Who would have thought that he would walk towards the valley in such a bold manner, and greet everyone with a familiar face.

Say hello to Nima, everyone's eyes are jumping, which person here doesn't want to peel off your skin?

Yang Zhen's sudden greeting made everyone a little sluggish for a while, how should he respond, does it seem a bit low-quality to directly scold back, but if you don't scold back, do you want to say hello to him?

Everyone shivered subconsciously, what a joke, who would dare to say hello to Yang Zhen at such a terrible time, if he was mistaken for Yang Zhen's companion, he would definitely not even know how to die.

Princess Changyang looked at Yang Zhen in a daze, and really couldn't understand how he could still be so calm under such circumstances, as if these people in front of him were not his enemies, but his friends.

At this moment, Princess Changyang also guessed Yang Zhen's name. I'm afraid it really is the rumored 'Yang Paipi', but...it doesn't seem to be as shameless as in the legend.

In the crowd, Duan Lang sneered, and said to the people around him: "Don't be restless, don't be impatient. If Yang Zhen committed suicide, then I can't blame me for borrowing a knife to kill him. Just don't let these angry people really kill him. I still want to kill him." Torture the Three-Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword."

"Yes!"

The atmosphere in the whole valley was solemn, and everyone was staring at Yang Zhen who was slowly walking forward.

"Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen, do you still have today?" Duan Langcai really wanted to change his laughter to express his joyful mood at this moment: "Borrowing a knife to kill someone? Interesting and interesting!"

"Duan Langcai, if you dare to show up, I will kill you!"

The sudden scolding startled Duan Lang, and he hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, taking a defensive posture, and the long sword exuding ice blue light suddenly came out of its sheath in his hand, playing a beautiful sword flower.

However, the imaginary fatal blow did not appear. A young woman with a fiery figure jumped up in the crowd, with a long whip in her hand exuding a black-blue light, and hit Yang Zhen with a whip.

boom!

The long whip erupted with terrifying air waves, as if a long river was rushing, which was extremely shocking.

"Little girl, don't think that I dare not kill you!"

Yang Zhen greeted him with a long sword, and flicked away the long whip with a bang, he knew Zhen Ping'er's martial arts very well, so he naturally knew how to defuse it, no matter how tricky Zhen Ping'er's long whip was, he couldn't break Yang Zhen's defense.

Zhen Ping'er sneered again and again: "Duan Langcai, you despicable and shameless bastard, if I don't kill you today, you won't be worthy of the title of little witch."

A group of people around looked at Zhen Ping'er and Yang Zhen dumbfounded, and then looked at Duan Langcai who was livid with anger, and suddenly felt that his head was not enough.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and said: "I, Duan Lang, have only been in the rivers and lakes for many years. If you want to kill me, you have to go back and practice for another hundred years!"

"Bah!" Zhen Ping'er said disdainfully: "If you don't change your name or change your surname, that's Yang Zhen. How can you, a sinister and despicable villain, deserve to be compared with him? You can't even compare to Yang Zhen's leg hair."

Duan Lang, who was about to explain, staggered and almost fell over.

What the hell is going on here, when did Duan Lang become a sinister, despicable and shameless villain, even... not even a hair on Yang Zhen's legs?

Yang Zhen avoided Zhen Ping'er's long whip, blinked at Duan Langcai whose face was blushing, and said loudly: "Damn, although I, Duan Langcai, are insidious, despicable and shameless, I'm not inferior to you. How about a leg hair of Yang Zhen, the most handsome man in the world?"

Hearing that Yang Zhen had the audacity to say that he was the most handsome person in the world, the weird-looking Princess Changyang burst out laughing, but the surrounding crowd felt as if they had eaten flies.

Too shameless, simply too shameless!

Some people say that he is the most handsome person in the world?

Zhen Ping'er couldn't attack for a long time, and she was so angry that she pointed to Yang Zhen and said, "Duan Langcai, you admit that you are insidious, despicable and shameless, if you have one ten thousandth of Yang Zhen's spirit, you won't to do something like this."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes on Duan Langcai suddenly became strange.

Duan Lang was so talented that he almost vomited blood: "Girl, I'm afraid you made a mistake..."

"Missing you a big-headed ghost, the grievances between Duan Langcai and Zhen Ping'er have nothing to do with you, an outsider?" Yang Zhen stared and said to Zhen Ping'er:

"Aha, no matter how unbearable I am, Duan Langcai, wetting the bed at the age of ten, peeping at the widow next door in the shower at the age of ten, stealing the underwear of the village girl Zhang Daya at the age of 13, even though Gong tried to rape an eighty-year-old lady at the age of 13, it would not be worse than It's not like Yang Zhen's handsome and miserable leg hair, you defend Yang Zhen so much, do you like him?"

Zhen Ping'er was dumbfounded when she heard that, she forgot to attack for a while, her pretty face flushed with anger, she pointed at Yang Zhen and said:

"I just like Yang Zhen, what's wrong, you despicable and shameless bastard actually offered a reward for him, but he, with his own strength, is an enemy of the entire Youzhou Conference, heh, how can such a villain like you For comparison, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish, can you say that?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and asked with staring eyes: "Do you really like him?"

Zhen Ping'er suddenly realized that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, and looked back blankly, Senior Sister Fang was already ashamed and angrily about to get into the cracks in the ground, and said something in Zhen Ping'er's ear.

Hearing Senior Sister Fang's explanation, Zhen Ping'er let out an exclamation, her face was like a blushing sunset, she gave Yang Zhen a hard look, turned her head and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at Zhen Ping'er's leaving back, what the hell is this, there is an extra little girl for no reason?

"Yang! Really!"

A hysterical roar came, and Duan Langcai's face turned black, and a terrifying wave of air burst out of the long sword in his hand, and his whole body rushed towards Yang Zhen like a scourge.

"Foundation building stage triple!"

The surrounding crowd exclaimed, looking at Duan Langcai who rushed up with a horrified expression.

Yang Zhen was also taken aback. Could it be that this kid is cheating? Some time ago, he was at the ninth level of the Condensation Stage, but now he is at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Period. His aptitude that has exploded until now is only at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Period. , although Duan Lang was only at the first level of Yuan Qi when he was only at the ninth level of condensing Yuan Qi, but he was concerned.

It seems that in order to get Duan Lang back the Three-Yuan Ghost Shadow Sword, that old guy Wan Quan spent all his money.

Princess Changyang had already reunited with her own people at this time, she frowned slightly when she saw this scene, and said, "Three-star weapon?"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes nodded and said: "It should be a three-star weapon, and it is also a triple-level foundation-building stage. Yang Zhen has almost no chance of winning."

"Then Yang Zhen is in danger?"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes gave Princess Changyang a strange look, and said, "The princess seems to care about this Yang Zhen?"

Princess Changyang shook her head and said, "He helped me just now."

As she said that, she remembered something, Princess Changyang turned her face away, a red cloud flashed across Ruyu's fat face.

"Then do you need your subordinates to help him?" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"No need..." Princess Changyang recalled Yang Zhen's words: "We'll talk later."