After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"Compared to Lin Ziwei, you are the one who is more noticeable."

Erlang Shen took a step forward, a step so heavy it felt like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down. Zhou Yan, whose hands and feet were bound by chains, couldn't help but take a step back.

Erlang Shen stared at Zhou Yan's exquisite features and asked.

"Don't you want to explain your relationship with Lin Ziwei to me?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

relation……

How the hell am I supposed to know what connection I have with the Ziwei Emperor?

Even if there were, it would belong to the old Bai Ze!

Zhou Yan said helplessly.

"I'm saying that I, well, at least right now, have nothing to do with Lin Ziwei. Do you believe me?"

Erlang Shen, of course, did not believe it.

Zhou Yan said angrily.

"I really have nothing to do with the Ziwei Emperor. Do you believe me or not? I'm even a virgin in this body."

Erlang Shen nodded.

"I can smell it."

Zhou Yan stared at Erlang Shen in disbelief.

Erlang Shen said expressionlessly.

"A virgin's body odor is quite different from that of a girl who has lost her virginity. Even the Celestial Dog can smell the difference, but it doesn't matter."

Every time Bai Ze went to tease the immortals, he descended to the mortal realm as a virgin.

Everything Zhou Yan wanted to prove and said had already been done by the old Bai Ze. With the classic version replicated, Erlang Shen wouldn't have any thoughts about Zhou Yan's constant back-and-forth.

Chapter 40 Building Favorability

Erlang Shen went into Zhou Yan's bedroom and took out the boiled meat that Zhou Yan had finished eating.

Zhou Yan watched as Erlang Shen took out the boiled pork, turned on the air conditioner to ventilate the room, and then sprayed air freshener throughout.

"Can you still smell the boiled meat?"

Erlangshen asked.

That's the downside of these strongly scented foods; they leave a strong smell in the bedroom after you eat them. The smell might be pleasant while you're eating them, but it can be unpleasant when you're lying in bed later.

Zhou Yan shook his head sadly.

Erlang Shen left Zhou Yan's bedroom.

The bedroom door in front of Zhou Yan closed slowly until the last light disappeared into the gap between the door and the frame.

After a long silence, Zhou Yan sighed.

It's over, Barbie! She's been completely outmaneuvered by Bai Ze, and she's doomed.

Does Lao Bai Ze want to be trapped here for the rest of his life, only able to get married, have children, and become a good wife who supports her husband and raises children?

That's too cruel of you. We're all the same person. Aren't you afraid of retribution for playing such a cruel trick on yourself?

Wait, there's no way out...

Zhou Yan touched his chin with one hand.

If there's no way out, what about a dead end?

Having spent a lot of time with Little Yama, Zhou Yan had acquired quite a few ghost cultivation techniques from him. If he were to commit suicide and then travel to Bao Niu Mountain as a ghost cultivator, he could ask Little Yama for a small favor...

No, no, no, I don't know if Little Yama exists in this world. After all, Little Yama was resurrected by Bai Ze. The old Bai Ze in this world probably doesn't have the intention to resurrect Little Yama.

That Wenquxing?

The God of Literature is also in this world, and given Zhou Yan's familiarity with the God of Literature, once he digs out what this scoundrel has to offer, he'll have him wrapped around his little finger.

That won't work either. The Wenquxing (a magical star) is in Zhongzhou City, while I'm in Cihe City. Even if you give me a car, it'll be difficult to drive to Zhongzhou City, let alone since my hands and feet are locked up right now.

If even Little Yama and the God of Literature can't help...

The Four Divine Beasts?

That's possible. If Zhou Yan could get his hands on the phone, he might be able to call Zhu Que. Knowing Zhu Que as he does, Zhou Yan was confident he could easily persuade her to come and rescue him. Then…

Zhou Yan's eyes widened like the sun, and he opened them wide again.

Wait a minute, Zhou Yan had already analyzed it before. His old Bai Ze, that beast, would both toy with him and reduce his room for maneuver, while forcibly giving him a way out and pushing him toward that path.

Zhou Yan thought that his capture by Erlang Shen was a trick by Lao Bai Ze, and that Lin Ziwei was a way out arranged by Lao Bai Ze. He believed that as long as he contacted Lin Ziwei again, he could escape from Yang Erlang.

Although Zhou Yan didn't know what Bai Ze could say to make Yang Erlang let him go.

But in reality, besides contacting Lin Ziwei, there was another possibility that would allow him to find a way out: the group of assassins who were trying to kill the Ziwei Emperor had come to Yang Erlang's door, intending to kill him and Yang Erlang to silence them.

If I can mediate well here, I might be able to escape from Yang Erlang's clutches.

Yes, with this chance to escape, I might even find the Life Essence of the Purple Star Emperor, and then...

Zhou Yan angrily cursed.

"Bai Ze, you son of a bitch!!!"

Twenty hours have passed since the sudden death of the Ziwei Emperor. A large number of native humans should have died within the Life Essence, so there is no time to waste.

In such dire circumstances, IVF would definitely be a joke.

and so……

I have to do it myself.

Old Bai Ze must find this very amusing.

Zhou Yan no longer wanted to skin Bai Ze alive; he wanted to torture Bai Ze to death, to let this old Bai Ze know that youth has the upper hand, and that the younger generation will always surpass the older generation, with the older generation dying on the beach.

Although the old Bai Ze is still more carefree now.

kitchen.

Erlang Shen placed the bowls and chopsticks that Zhou Yan had finished eating into the sink, poured water and added detergent, put on gloves and began to scrub. After doing all this, Erlang Shen put on an apron, picked up a mop and began to sweep the floor.

When they reached the bedroom where Zhou Yan was, Erlang Shen stopped and listened quietly for a few seconds.

There was no crying, cursing, or sobbing that Erlang Shen had hoped for. On the contrary, the bedroom was quiet, and it seemed that Zhou Yan was lying in bed asleep.

This behavior is useless. After sleeping, it's still boring and dull. Once the simple games that can kill time are over, this Bai Ze should feel the urge to go out, to have fun, and to play games.

But he just couldn't get out, and that was torture.

Erlang Shen was eagerly anticipating the same misery that had befallen this wicked creature as he had suffered in the past.

Erlang Shen dragged Zhou Yan from his bedroom to the living room. While washing the mop, Erlang Shen took out his phone and sent a text message to Xiaotianquan.

Erlang Shen: How's the investigation into the pink car incident going?

Howling Dog: We've arrived at the Zhou family's villa. Zhou Wanwan's car has already driven out, but we didn't find anything inside. Now we're going to check out the nightclubs and KTVs that Zhou Wanwan frequents, hoping to find some useful information.

Erlang Shen: Please be careful.

There was a sudden knocking sound at the living room door.

Erlang Shen put down his phone and walked to the gate. On the display screen behind the door, Erlang Shen saw a man in a security guard uniform standing at the door, pressing the doorbell with one hand.

Erlang Shen lives in a villa area of ​​a high-end residential community, with a large number of security personnel inside and outside. Generally, these security guards will only come to ring the doorbell to request an audience when relatives come to visit or when someone is delivering a package and asks for a visit.

But Erlang Shen looked behind the security guard and saw neither his relatives nor any deliverymen.

and many more……

On the high-definition monitor, Erlang Shen saw a small patch of blood, like a flower, on the hem of the security guard's clothes.

wrong!

Seemingly sensing the murderous intent that flashed through Erlang Shen's mind behind the door, the bodyguard outside suddenly reached out and the door of Erlang Shen's house, which was strong enough to withstand a barrage of firearms, exploded with a "whoosh." From the shattered door, a hand emerged from countless fragments and reached straight for Erlang Shen.

Erlang Shen frowned slightly.

As a true god who leveled up through cultivation and then achieved physical sainthood, Erlang Shen had extremely high standards for himself. More than ten years of cultivation only allowed Erlang Shen to refine his physical body; he hadn't even started refining his Qi. But this doesn't mean that Erlang Shen lacked combat power.

Although Erlang Shen's cultivation is still insufficient, he carries a bunch of divine artifacts with him and is also proficient in the mystical arts of immortals.

Erlang Shen casually pulled, and the full armor he had prepared for encountering Bai Ze responded. The handle of a three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in Erlang Shen's hand as he pulled, and he was already holding the three-pointed double-edged sword against the hand that grabbed him.

"Oh!"

The three-pointed double-edged knife collided with the grabbing hand, and a ring rippled outwards from the point of contact, causing the sofa to overturn and the floor to shatter.

Erlang Shen retreated continuously.

To be able to suppress the three-edged double-edged sword, even if he wasn't the legendary Yang Erlang who had mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, his opponent would still have to be a demigod.

"Oh……"

A man dressed in a security guard uniform, with bloodstains on the cuffs and corners of his trousers, walked in. Erlang Shen snorted and swung his three-pointed double-edged sword again.

However, halfway through the swing, Erlang Shen heard a second "whoosh." On the left side of the living room, a strong man in a security guard uniform smashed through the wall and rushed in.

Erlang Shen's eyes widened.

Upon seeing this, the security guard in the opposite direction rushed forward and engaged Erlang Shen in combat.

……

Let's go back half a minute.

As Zhou Yan sat resting on the bed, the hairs on his hands stood on end.

A palpable sense of crisis was approaching from not far away.

Zhou Yan, who had stopped recuperating, slightly opened his mouth.

coming?

Old Bai Ze, did you send someone to kill me?

Zhou Yan looked at the shackles on his wrists.

If my idea comes true, should I go and say something to Yang Erlang now?

That way, if they encounter danger later, Yang Erlang might be able to act as a human shield for him.

"Oh!"

A cracking sound came from the direction of the living room, followed by another huge explosion a few seconds later. However, after this explosion, the shackles on Zhou Yan's wrists clicked open and fell to the ground.

Zhou Yan was overjoyed: 9 four —】哵∨≮貳∷∪′毶№临●.

You can always trust a virtuous person!

Yang Jian must have seen that the pursuers were quite fierce and feared that his Bai Ze would also be affected, so he spared him.

Zhou Yan stretched his hands, which had been bound by shackles for a long time, and prepared to leave through the bedroom door and find a place to go.

But Zhou Yan stopped as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom.

Zhou Yan went up to the third floor, where his own Shengwu Sword, Shenxiao Seal, and Yang Jian's arsenal of firearms were kept.

Or, how about trying to increase Yang Jian's favorability?

……

Lobby.

The demigod who first confronted Yang Jian clashed with Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged sword a few times. This demigod was covered with dense green scales, but before the sharpness of the three-pointed double-edged sword, too many scales were cut open, revealing bloody flesh.

Normally, being breached by a three-pointed double-edged sword would put this demigod-level awakened being at a disadvantage. However, another demon-level awakened being rushed in from next door. This awakened being had the bloodline of a ghost general, and upon entering, his body turned semi-transparent. Dense yin energy spewed out towards Erlang Shen. If Erlang Shen hadn't had a Mirror of Light hidden in his chest that could dispel evil, he would have been immediately corroded by the yin energy.

No matter how many divine artifacts he possessed, or how extraordinary his martial arts skills were, none of Erlang Shen's attributes exceeded ten. In contrast, the ghost generals and dragon-type demigods around him had attributes exceeding one hundred or one thousand. Coupled with their supernatural powers, it was remarkable that Erlang Shen had managed to survive this long solely on the aid of his divine artifacts.

Therefore, amidst the clash of various weapons and physical contact, Erlang Shen could only barely defend himself. ≠”Three″…Four÷×er∵

We must find an opportunity to break out as soon as possible.

"mortal!"

The ghost general behind Erlang Shen spoke.