Chapter 1382: Arrange a room for Young Master Yang in the West Palace

Body-cultivating monk in the holy realm
Yang Zhen froze for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed out.
For the first time in such a long time, Yang Zhen has heard for the first time that a body-cultivating monk can practice to the state of the holy.
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, everyone was stunned.
Mr. Guo hesitated for a moment and asked: "Yang Xiaoyou also knows how to exercise?"
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Know a little."
The face of the young man next to Guo Lao was hungry, and said yin and yang strangely: "Yeah, Yang Tianxiu can fight Chen Xiaotian for three days and three nights. Presumably the physical training must be very powerful. Maybe he can really help us the chance of the top of the Xiyuan Mountain. "
Yang Zhen glanced at this yin and yang freak, narrowed his eyes, and said, "What do you call this Taoist friend?"
"Unsuccessful in the future, so that your surname is broad and your name is Chengcheng."
"Oh, oranges, I didn't ask if you are expensive or not, no matter how expensive you are, it's just an orange. What do you do?"
Yang Zhen pouted, looking at Guangchengzi like a fool.
"you……"
Guang Chengzi's face was blue, and a violent air burst from his body. His breath burst like a sea, and he enveloped the whole hall in a blink of an eye.
"Yang Tianxiu, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength. Otherwise, we can compare. Although I don’t dare to say that I can fight with Chen Xiaotian for three days and three nights, I want to kill the holy monk like you. Is still a breeze."
Seeing this scene, no one said anything.
Guo Lao frowned, didn't stop Guang Chengzi, and obviously wanted to explore Yang Zhen's details.
Lin Ruochu showed an unpleasant look on his face, but did not speak.
In the realm of everyone's strength, it is no longer possible to see a person casually.
Although Yang Zhen is a monk of the Holy Land, no one can say how strong the frontal combat strength is.
Seeing the stunned look on Yang Zhen's face, Guang Chengzi walked toward Yang Zhen step by step, with a smiley expression on his face, and asked, "How?"
Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to eat, not to fight, what..."
Speaking of which, Yang Zhen turned to look at Lin Ruochu and asked, "Sister, do you have any food here, or will I give you the food below?"
Lin Ruochu glared at Yang Zhen and said, "This is not the time to eat."
"Oh!"
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Then I will say it later, since it's okay, I'll go back to rest first."
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect Yang Zhen to leave without looking back.
No, back.
When he was about to go out, Yang Zhen suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Ruochu and asked, "Where do I live?"
Lin Ruo clapped his hands at the beginning, and suddenly two young women came out.
"Holy Lady!"
The two women greeted Lin Ruo at the beginning, stood respectfully and waited for orders.
Lin Ruochu glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Arrange for Yang Gongzi a room in the West Palace."
"Yes!"
"What?" Guang Chengzi suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Yang Zhen and said: "If the beginning, you...you want to arrange Yang Tianxiu in the West Palace?"
Ouch!
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up. It seemed that the Nishinomiya was amazing. Looking at Guangchengzi's complexion, he was almost pig liver.
Lin Ruochu glanced at Guangchengzi and asked, "Is there any problem?"
"Of course!" Guang Chengzi hurriedly said: "Xi Gong is your place of residence. This boy's origin is unknown. He is rumored. If his mind is wrong, he will plot against you..."
"Do you think I will be scared?"
Lin Ruochu gave Yang Zhen a faint look, turned around and walked out, saying, "Just do what I said!"
Okay!
The saint said so, who dares to object?
Guang Chengzi looked at Yang Zhen sullenly, and Yang Zhen wanted to stick out his tongue at the deflated calf.
Damn, if it weren't for Ben Sao Sheng to pretend to be Dan Tian, ​​he would have laid down your little white face.
Yuck, yeah, it's just a little white face.
In the next two days, Yang Zhen had nothing to do, except eating and sleeping, like a pig, if not in front of Lin Ruochu every day, everyone had forgotten him.
In the evening of the next day, Yang Zhen finally figured out what was going on in this big comparison.
It turns out that the legendary Western Union is not a solid one.
If there are too many people, there will be more people. If people eat horses and chew, if Xishan is so big, it will be difficult to arrange the division of labor.
This time the Dabi is to compete for the guardian area on the top of the Xiyuan Mountain.
After all, the top of the Xiyuan Mountain is the most likely place to appear wild, and it is the object of countless people fighting for it.
Lin Ruochu’s side has reached the level of fighting for the top of the Xiyuan Mountain, but the other party is strong and strong. There are more than ten monks in the Holy Realm alone, and there is also a physical monk who has reached the horror level of the Holy Realm. .
The difficulty level of a body-cultivating monk cannot be experienced without practice.
Of course, with the exception of Yang Zhen, bastard, his practice of calcination is much simpler than that of others.
Yang Zhen, a cultivator of physical exercises, was a family half a million years ago, also named Yang Tiehe. He was a strong young man like a horseman.
Yang Zhen and Yang Tiehe have seen each other from afar, even if he is, in front of the iron pillar Yang Tiehe, I am afraid I have to look up.
Such a terrible man is almost invincible among the monks in the realm of the holy.
At the same level, the Qi cultivator can't beat the body cultivator, let alone the powerful state of the Holy Realm.
The horror power erupted in the realm of the Holy Realm, using the violent martial skills between heaven and earth, fell on the body-cultivating monk of the realm of the Holy Realm.
It can be said that under the rampage of Yang Tiehe, regardless of the risk of injury, he can directly hammer the monks who are also holy realms into meat patties.
Horrible?
There is no harm without comparison.
In this comparison, Yang Zhen knew that he was so good, no wonder that the monks of Hammer Saint Realm were like playing.
As a result, Yang Zhen became interested in Yang Tiezhu, yuck, and Yang Tiehe.
It's an amazing guy, ruthless!
That night, under the bonfire, Yang Zhen and others, led by Lin Ruochu, came to the top of Xiyuan Mountain.
Yang Zhen and the cheap cat were roasting the leg of lamb, and they heard an exclamation. Then, Guangchengzi's voice came.
"No, I disagree!"
Yang Zhen and the cheap cat looked at each other, looking curiously at Guangchengzi.
A look of anxiety appeared on Guangchengzi's face, and said: "Then Yang Tiehe is a lunatic. He doesn't understand pity Xiangxiyu at all. What if you are hurt if you fight again and again?"
Lin Ruochu looked indifferent, standing next to the campfire, his face alternated between light and dark, and his voice said gently: "So what do you say?"
"I……"
Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and said, "This Yang Tiehe, leave it to me."
"you?"
Lin Ruochu looked at Guangchengzi and asked, "You... no!"
Guangchengzi smiled bitterly~EbookFREE.me~ said: "I naturally know that I can't do it, but there is no way. Our sage, only I can fight this Yang Tiehe, although it is better than you to be injured in nine lives. In his hands, as long as you can win two games in a row, it doesn’t matter if we lose.
"Oh, Tian Ji horse racing." Yang Zhen looked over there with interest.
The curious cat showed a curious look on his face, and asked, "Boy, can this frog still race? Is there any allusion?"
boom--!
A shocking voice came, which shocked everyone.
Yang Zhen almost threw out the leg of lamb in his hand and looked in the direction of the sound source. He was surprised.
A huge fierce beast with a length of ten meters was thrown on the ground by an iron man with a height of two meters and two or three.
Yang Zhen looked at the leg of lamb in his hand, and then looked at the huge leg of the beast, and suddenly it was tasteless.