[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

Chapter 47

At this time, dozens of fairy demons have surrounded Yang Jian, and Chen Xiang is in the front, with the mountain-opening ax in his hand shining faintly, full of the familiar magic power of Zhao Hua.

It was only a blink of an eye for Zhaohua from realizing it was bad to falling to the mortal world, but the time flow between the two worlds was merciless, and when he arrived in a hurry, the sharp ax blade had already struck Yang Jian's chest.Although the silver armor on Yang Jian's body is not as good as the three-pointed two-edged sword, it is absolutely extraordinary. In addition, his mana has been deeply tainted with time, and it is even more difficult for ordinary fairy weapons to hurt.Now, this treasure is like thin paper, it was easily chopped by Chen Xiang. For a moment, the scarlet color splashed outwards, and Yang Jian just fell down alone in front of Zhaohua.

Zhao Hua almost forgot to breathe, he shouted loudly, and immediately chased after, Chen Xiang and the others could only see a purple shadow flashing in front of them, and when their eyes caught up, Yang Jian had already been embraced in his arms.

"Nezha, Yang Lian! After only a few days of retreat, you all have grown up, right?!"

He was trembling with anger, but the white light had covered Yang Jian's chest, gently licking the deadly wound.Most of the demon immortals didn't know this immortal emperor, but they instinctively flinched because of his strength.Only Chen Xiang didn't notice it. Hearing that a stranger dared to scold her mother, she immediately stepped forward angrily, pointed at him and said, "Yang Jian is selfish and ruthless. In order to protect his status, even his own sister was brutally tortured." The earth is lying at the bottom of Mount Hua, and the sun has not been seen for 16 years! You, an immortal who doesn't understand anything, get out of the way immediately, and don't hinder me from eliminating harm for the people!"

Zhaohua laughed back in anger, he looked at the fairies in front of him one by one, and finally avoided Chen Xiang, and cast his eyes on Nezha.

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

Nezha has always been straightforward and casual, but this time he lowered his eyes rarely, "Da... the emperor doesn't know something. After Yang Jian is in a high position, he is no longer the person you and I know."

Looking at Nezha's empty wrist, which was no longer tied with a knot, Zhaohua hugged the man in his arms a little tighter, "Is that so, in your eyes, he is like this."

His voice was a little low, but his eyes no longer stayed on Nezha, but looked at the young man in front of him lightly, or at the ax in his hand.

"You, what do you want to do?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Xiang also knew that the person in front of him was of extraordinary status. Yang Jian is punished by everyone, and there will be death..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Hua yelled sharply, but the simple word was like a mountain, and directly patted Chen Xiang and the others to the ground.This blow was both heavy and urgent, and everyone wanted to struggle subconsciously, but they couldn't lift half of their fingers.Among them, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King have bad tempers, their actions are restrained but their mouths are absolutely unambiguous. They open their mouths to scold Zhaohua, but they find that they can't even make a sound.

Zhaohua also descended slowly. Yang Jian looked pale in his arms, but seemed to be awake, and tried to get down.Zhaohua retracted his arm, but of course he refused to let it go. He walked up to Chen Xiang and kicked the giant ax that fell beside him, and said displeasedly: "Tell me, what kind of shit is this rotten thing? Why is it wrapped in your mana?"

Zhaohua had a noble and glamorous face, and such an indecent word appeared every few sentences. Chen Xiang's eyes widened in shock, and he was even more shocked by the fact that he hadn't put the words into his ears yet. has followed closely.

"Also, what happened to this unlucky child?" He heard Zhaohua say this, and moved the only eyeball that could move, but Yang Jian didn't answer.

"It's nothing, let's go." Yang Jian's voice was light, he lowered his head, his messy black hair covered most of his face, his expression was unclear.

"Nothing?" Zhaohua's gaze was locked on Yang Jian, and he sneered, obviously very angry, "You use the rags that wrap your own mana to let the bastard who is full of your mana not be grateful Want to cut yourself? Hehe, I also admire myself after saying such a mouthful in one breath. "

He was a little incoherent with anger, and an emotionless "hehe" made everyone's scalp numb. Yang Jian sighed, and could only comfort him: "He...just wants to be his mother, and doesn't know anything. ,let's go."

When Zhaohua is unhappy, he seems to be relentless. He protects his shortcomings very much. People who care about him don't even dare to hurt a hair of their own. Then you will be out of your wits.Thinking of this, his heart felt as if it had been twisted, he gritted his teeth and said: "Why, you broke the agreement with me, is it reasonable? You don't want to wait for me for a mere hundred years, because of this..." Zhaohua glanced at him in disgust. Glancing at Chen Xiang on the ground, "And that..." At this point, he changed to the direction of Huashan Mountain, "By the way, there is also that little bastard, who raised so much for nothing and hurt for so many years!"

"Zhaohua!" These words were too serious, Yang Jian hastily called people to stop, but unexpectedly, his already chaotic zhenqi surged up, and he coughed up blood one after another.Enduring the pain, he pushed and hugged Zhaohua again, this time he was extremely firm, but unexpectedly, Zhaohua seemed to be stepped on a sore foot, and slapped the ground with his palm.

Suddenly, the sky cracked, Chen Xiang and the others were bumped high by the protruding ground, and they finally got rid of the spell that was pressing on them.

It was impossible for Zhaohua to let go of the weak Yang Jian. Seeing Chen Xiang struggling to stabilize his figure in mid-air, he did not hesitate to follow and kicked him.

"Liu Chenxiang, right? Let me tell you, this kick was not for anyone or to relieve anger, but I am not happy!" It took a lot of training, but he was finally protected by Yang Jian, and he did not suffer such grievances.Without even thinking about it, he rushed up, but he didn't even take a step, Zhaohua kicked again.

This time it was still in the same position, he bent over in pain and shed tears, and he tried his best not to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhaohua sneered and said, "Since you are not convinced by calling you Retribution Boy, then you can only say that you are mentally retarded! Look at the people around you, no one is over a hundred years old, you think they all live long Race, eat and sleep every day, can live to this time?"

"I……"

Chen Xiang was choked by the words, and just as Monkey King and the others behind him were about to refute him, Zhaohua shut their mouths again.

"Okay, do you want to say that Liu Chenxiang is not an ordinary person?" Zhaohua's eyes were not warm at all, but the corners of his mouth were always hooked. He raised his chin towards Huashan and said disdainfully: "In other words, you see Look at your mother, she is the granddaughter of the Jade Emperor, directly related. She practiced in Nuwa for thousands of years, and she didn't know how much elixir and celestial grass were poured, and that's the only level. Qing Qi, with very different talents, has the power to reach the sky easily, and can beat the god of war with thousand-year mana to the ground? Let me tell you, if I cut off the mana that Jianer gave you now, believe it or not, you will be in trouble! Can't float?"

"Zhaohua!!!"

Yang Jian finally couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Zhaohua's wrist which was pressed against his chest, and looked straight into his eyes.The wound on his chest has healed, but his complexion is still not good. Zhaohua was helplessly stared at by his eyes. He opened his mouth several times, but he still couldn't reprimand him.

He was so angry that he couldn't vent, so he dodged his feet depressedly, and slapped his hands casually to relieve his anger.This time, he didn't pay attention to the direction at all, but unexpectedly, he chopped Huashan impartially, and even broke it in half from the middle.

"What, what?"

When seeing the golden light from the bottom to the sky, not to mention Chen Xiang and others, even Zhao Hua was completely dumbfounded.

Ouch, mom... Being angry really loses your IQ, you even forgot about this!

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I've been having trouble at work lately... I've been working overtime and getting irritable

I've written this chapter several times, but it doesn't feel right... Things came to an end today, and I came back to update after getting off work a little earlier. Everything I wrote before is invalid~ Don't beat me up on QQ

Yes, this is the male protagonist who plays cards unreasonably... The promised Chen Xiang saved his mother and smashed Huashan with an ax→→Why did you just fast-forward!