Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 151 Father and Son Bureau!

Jiang Yinxi once fantasized about the love of licking and licking. Hei Changzhi would accompany him when he spoke the lines of the second middle school, and the two ran in the sunset.

But when he saw an old Fusang man half buried in the ground, making a seductive posture, and speaking very standard middle school lines, he felt that his youthful illusions were shattered. Kushui old man online fraternity.

"Okay, this punch is called: this punch."

As we all know, the longer the name of the move, the more powerful it is. Fusang Shenzun looked at Jiang Yinxi vigilantly, his body was tense, and Wang Zhi in his body stopped tossing, and if he tossed them both, they would die.

"The feeling of disillusionment? Could it be the way of disillusionment? I didn't expect this person to comprehend such a terrifying way. No wonder the devil emperor and prince are so afraid of him, but I am not a vegetarian."

The darkness shrouded the abyss, and the black mist on Jiang Yinxi's body seemed to merge with the abyss.

Fusang Shenzun's eyes were fixed, and suddenly his pupils dilated, and an unpretentious fist with only eighth-level real energy hit him in the face.

In an instant, he felt his skull shatter and his brain spin around.

"Crack."

The domain covering a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered, Fusang God Venerable fell to the ground, groundwater gushed out, and a lake in the forest was forcibly created.

Fusang God, who struggled to get out of the lake, roared: "You dare to deceive this God, this is just an ordinary punch."

Jiang Yinxi chuckled: "There used to be someone like you, but if I say it's a punch, it's a punch."

When the Fusang god heard this, his injuries exploded, and Wang Zhi took control of his body for a while.

"How about this punch, does it seem familiar, right, Wang Zhi!"

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you." The voice of the Demon Emperor Prince Wang Zhi resounded from the mouth of Fusang God Venerable.

"I didn't have a choice before, now I just want to be a good person."

"Okay, then tell these dead Tang soldiers and see if they agree to you."

"That's what Fusang God did."

"Who knows, what's the difference between you and Fusang Shenzun now."

Wang Zhi just wanted to scold his mother, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't beat him again and again, and he was still trapped in the body of Fusang God.

Jiang Yinxi looked at Wang Zhi. According to the setting, Wang Zhi and Ji Chaoping would fight against Chen Fan together. Now because he accidentally messed up, he is currently replacing Ji Chaoping. Does it mean that Wang Zhi, the old man who is with him, has to be taken care of? Take it with you, do a full set of plays, and add the clock when the time comes?

Cheers for the rest of life sounded behind him. Some people collected the corpses of their compatriots, and some wept with joy.

"Sure enough, the villain is not worthy of the protagonist's ability to stop talking." Jiang Yinxi said to Wang Zhi: "I'll find you something later, don't run away, or I'll die again."

When did Wang Zhi suffer this anger? As long as he said this to others, someone said to him today: "I know."

"Let's go."

Seeing that his father had already led people around him, Jiang Yinxi kicked Fusang God's body away, but unfortunately there was no ding, and it turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

Jiang Dian signaled the soldiers not to act rashly, and walked up to Jiang Yinxi, as if he wanted to see through the black mist. When he saw Jiang Yinxi, he had a strange feeling at first sight, as if blood was thicker than water.

The death of the old Dragon King, the shattering of Sizi's Heavenly Tribulation, and today's midsummer kicked out.

It seems that this person is everywhere, Jiang Dian began to wonder if his Jiang family is very strong, and there are still ancestors alive like the Chen family, if this person in front of him is really related to the Jiang family, can he make Jiang Yin Before sending Xi to Chang'an, he studied with this boss.

"Your Majesty's surname, dare to ask if we have met before."

Facing Jiang Dian's question, Jiang Yinxi shook his head. I don't know if this shaking of the head was done on purpose by a black-hearted husky, or what, Jiang Dian saw a gleam of light.

"Baldy? Yinxi? No, Yinxi's hair has grown back, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like someone from my old Jiang family."

Seeing that Jiang Yinxi remained calm, Jiang Dian said again: "Your Excellency, may I take the liberty to ask if your surname is Jiang?"

Jiang Yinxi didn't speak, he was reprimanding the spider.

"Spider, don't you need to clean it up? You don't hit the mosaic where it should be, and you shouldn't hit it hard. I don't know how many flames have been extinguished because of people like you."

"I'm hungry and I don't have any energy." The spider said aggrievedly, wanting the horse to run, but refusing to feed the horse, Jiang Yinxi is too bad.

The Tang generals and other sect monks looked at the silent Jiang Yinxi, waiting for the "savior" to speak.

Facing his father's question, Jiang Yinxi's body gathered black mist, and said in a deep voice, "Bury the sky, bury the ground, and bury the gods and Buddhas in the sky."

"I am Tang Sanbu."

"Tang San!" Jiang Dian was a little disappointed, but still cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your help, I wonder if you are willing to come to Tanzhou City, so that I can wait for you to entertain me, thank you."

"It's not Tang San, it has nothing to do with him, it's Tang San Zan."

Seeing Jiang Dian's expression, Jiang Yinxi held back his smile, it felt really good to pretend to be an expert in front of his father.

"I am a monk, so there is no need for hospitality. Saving one life is better than building seven-level pagodas, which saved tens of thousands of you. So many pagodas are enough for me to pull the Buddha down."

"Hehehe" Jiang Dian smiled awkwardly, how could this Da Neng be the same as his elder brother, speaking in a non-serious manner.

"Then shall I prepare a vegetarian meal for Your Excellency?"

Have a meal?The spider growled: "Eat, agree quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

"Wine and meat passed through the Buddha's heart to keep it in the heart, so come more!"

Watching Tang Sanzhu and the guarding army of the Tang Dynasty leave, all the monks present envied them. They would become such people in the future and be treated graciously by the court.

Elder Mingyue of Haoyuezong retracted his gaze, and said to himself: "Coincidence or what? I always feel a little strange, but if this powerful man named Tang Sanzan joins the imperial court, life on the mountain will be even more difficult in the future. "

On the flying boat, Jiang Dian still didn't give up. He felt that Tang Sanzan's surname must be Jiang, and looked at the thick black mist used to conceal his identity.

Jiang Dian thought for a long time, and then asked, "Is your surname really Jiang?"

"Jiang? That happened a long time ago, but you actually figured it out. My common surname before I escaped into Buddhism is Jiang Liu'er."

Jiang Dian was overjoyed, and when he returned to Tanzhou, he sent out the genealogy to see if there was anyone named Jiang Liu'er in his ancestors, if so.His good eldest son, Yinxi, might be able to produce a good "master".

The deputy general looked at Jiang Dian and said via voice transmission: "Are you all right, my lord? The origin of this person is unknown. If you just bring him back to Tanzhou like this, something may happen."

Jiang Dian chuckled: "What you see is only the first floor, and Tang Sanbu is on the fourth floor. He obviously intends to get close to Datang, otherwise he would not agree so easily, and I am in the atmosphere. The formation in Tanzhou City Countless, even dragons have to lie down and don't try to make trouble."

When the deputy general heard this, he thought to himself: "No wonder Mr. Jiang is able to be the governor, and his thoughts are so meticulous."

ps: In the past few days, the update has been stretched, it is definitely not a problem of the small train's dirty code words, it is mine, and I am not guilty.

(End of this chapter)