Chapter 494: Licking Dog Licking Dog 1 Nothing!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!
Seeing that many people are competing to follow him, Yang Zhen is still very comfortable.
But then Yang Zhen became a bit uncomfortable. Damn, so many ‘Yang Zhen’, wouldn’t he just force it off?
Although Yang Zhen never pretends, cough...he is really awesome, but these people are actually imitating his coquettishness, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
"Hey, this Taoist, are you Yang Zhen?"
Yang Zhen casually grabbed a young man with a cat and asked.
The man gave Yang Zhen a disdainful look, and then his eyes fell on the cheap cat. His eyes lit up. After looking up and down for a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at Yang Zhen: "Are you Yang Yang?" ?"
Hearing this rhetorical question, Yang Zhen nodded subconsciously.
However, before Yang Zhen nodded, he heard the young man sneer: "Daoist, are you afraid that you are sick? The ones with cats are all Yang Zhen. Isn't that also true of Yang Zhen?"
"How do you know that I am not Yang Zhen?" Yang Zhen was stunned.
The man laughed loudly and said rightfully: "If you are Yang Zhen, how can you ask me if I am such a stupid Yang Zhen?"
Yang Zhen was speechless, and his face was shocked.
Damn, this is the protagonist, this figure, this cultivation, this posture of dragging and blasting the sky, and a proper protagonist template, hey, Yang Zhen even faintly on the young man’s head, saw a halo, This is going to heaven!
Seeing Yang Zhen look surprised, the young man shook his head and said, "This Daoist, everyone is an admirer of Yang Zhen. You can take a snack. Don't ask people everywhere if they are Yang Zhen. This is not for Yang Zhen. Discredit, he is so wise, how can you have such a silly admirer?"
Yang Zhen couldn't find any rebuttal words and reasons at all, and nodded and said, "But... I'm really Yang Zhen!"
The young man's face sank, staring at Yang Zhen, and suddenly he laughed, pointing at Yang Zhen and said aloud: "Everyone, this Taoist says he is Yang Zhen!"
"Yang Zhen?"
"Where is Yang Zhen?"
"Oh, it's Yang Zhen underneath. I don't know why this Daoist pretended to be me?"
"Coincidentally, it is also Yang Zhen at the bottom. It is better to let Ben Sao Sheng learn from you and let you know who is the real Yang Zhen?"
"Asshole, if you are Yang Zhen, who is this Sao Sheng?"
Another handsome young man with great looks came out with a spirit, a chicken on his left shoulder, a cat on his right shoulder, and even a large sword behind him, making Yang Zhen wonder what he was called.
The cheap cat lay lazily on Yang Zhen's shoulders, his head burrowed under his stomach and made a chuckle.
Yang Zhen looked at the "high imitation version" Yang Zhen who came forward with a look of embarrassment, and his heart seemed to be ravaged by 10,000 alpaca 10,000 times.
What about this...?
The high imitation version of Yang Zhen came in front of everyone and said, "Everyone, my Yang Zhenxing does not change his name and sits or changes his surname, and I am the most low-key person. Whoever pretends to be a saint saint does not mind a big lack of swords Smash his head, you know, it is the strong of the gods, Ben Sao Sheng is also correct, but..."
Everyone took a breath, and then looked at Gao Fang version of Yang Zhen curiously, and asked: "However, Ben Sao Sheng recently went to the Heaven and Earth Festival to kill the black pup, and it needs two young and powerful female sisters to protect the road. Is there any young female sister who is willing to go with Ben Sao Sheng?"
Yang Zhen's eyes were almost staring out, and he sneered and said to the cheap cat on his shoulder: "Damn, this is posing as Ben Sao Sheng's sister?"
The sound of cheap cats is even louder.
"Someone will believe in this method, how far will it take to get mad..."
"Ah, ah, Yang Zhen, I will!"
"Yang...Young Master Yang, I don't know if you think the little girl's cultivation is enough for you... to protect the way for you?"
Yang Zhen didn't finish a word, and looked at the young female monk rushing up, completely petrified.
The high imitation version of Yang Zhen looked arrogant, looked at the crowd, and finally turned his eyes on a young woman with ordinary clothes.
"How do you call this sister?" Yang Gao, a high imitation version, pushed away many women and walked towards the ordinary woman.
Yang Zhen stayed for a while, and then there was a rage in his heart.
Although the young woman was wearing ordinary clothes in front of her, the breath on her body was like a thousand years of ice, which made people feel a creepy feeling.
Yang Zhen just glanced a little, then shouted back. Even so, the woman still had her eyes fixed, her eyes turned towards Yang Zhen instantly.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhong with with the whistle, Yang Zhen whistled and looked at the sky forty-five degrees.
What a keen sense!
Yang Zhen can be certain that this ice woman in front of him is absolutely extraordinary.
"How do you call this sister?"
The high imitation version of Yang Zhen asked again, and the angry Yang Zhen almost slap in the past.
Damn, is Ben Sao Sheng like this?
If you have a chance, you must catch this and give him a lesson to let him know what it means to be "licking a dog and licking a dog"!
Too shameful to Bensao Sheng!
Yang Zhen is even wondering, is it not a matter of minutes to get the girl's cheats summed up by generations of people on the azure planet?
At this time, what happened to Yang Zhen happened unexpectedly, and the ice cube woman actually smiled.
Digging grass and melting icebergs are all water!
Even Yang Zhen, who likes to see such awesome women as Xiaoguliang and Xiaodaochi, feels a sense of drowning.
Beautiful!
This ice cube is the same as the ink painting of the Thousand Spirit Saints. They are extremely distinctive women, and both are beautiful things.
While admiring this once-in-a-lifetime'Yang Zhen sister', Yang Zhen took out a gourd and drank a sip of fine wine, which was uncomfortable.
"Little girl Ji Yourong!" The ice cube girl smiled with a smile, the world was warming, the voice was ethereal, and the soul was sublimated.
puff!
Yang Zhen sprayed all the sips of water on the face of the guy who had a cat, and looked blankly at the chest of the ice cube.
"really big!"
Sure enough, not everyone dares to call the name ‘Yourong’!
Ji Yourong's expression turned indifferently and gave Yang Zhen a glance, like a cold flash of cold eyes.
Yang Zhen looked straight and wanted to scold his mother~EbookFREE.me~ This ice cube faced the interest of Gao imitation Yang Zhen, but in the face of his genuine Yang Zhen, he puffed his eyes and glared. And have no beard.
But anyway, Yang Zhen was still a little uncomfortable, just thinking about going up and tearing down the high imitation jerk.
But then Yang Zhen suddenly refrained, and it was better for someone to take the lead in such a dangerous thing as Huangtian Festival.
That high imitation Yang Zhen suddenly changed his face, and hesitantly asked: "Surnamed Ji, is the girl in Tianxue Sanctuary?"
Hearing this, everyone's face changed wildly, and many people even subconsciously left a distance.
Ji Yourong shook his head and said slowly: "It's just a coincidence, and not everyone in the Heavenly Snow Sanctuary has the surname Ji, just like the surname of Ji is not necessarily the same as the people in the Heavenly Snow Sanctuary."
Hearing this, the people were relieved.
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