Chapter 304: Han Yan'er has a length of 1.5 meters!
-
Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes
- One foot south wind
- 1454 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:14:40
Yang Zhen and the black-and-white beard old men of the two gods are hanging on their shoulders, looking far from intimate. In fact, the two old men may have scolded their mothers in their hearts.
Armed around Yang Zhen's shoulders, the two old men could only ridicule and smile, a pair who wanted to throw Yang Zhen's hand away and dared not dare.
There is no way. In these few days, there is one strong man in the city's main mansion. Almost all of them have been rubbed by Yang Zhen on the ground. Even the city's masters have been half-bearded by Yang Zhen.
Now the two choreographers Yang Zhen have been heard again. Naturally, they have repeatedly laughed and said nothing can offend the demon.
In fact, this is not to blame Yang Zhen. In the past few days, he took the inspiration from Fang’s ancestors to the extreme, condensing a total of five kinds of phantoms, as small as AK47, his favorite rifle. It was as big as a Jirov air bomber, and even planes and tanks were condensed into several models by Yang Zhen.
And to make everyone look embarrassed, Yang Zhen actually found a way to allow the virtual shadow to move freely within a ten-foot radius of the body, no longer confined to the back.
In this way, almost all the powerful people in the Shenyou realm are very interested, hoping that they can make a unique breakthrough in the cohesion of the ghost like Yang Zhen, so one or two are accompanied by various reasons. Yang Zhen discusses.
Everyone is so stupid, all the virtual images condensed by Yang Zhen are too horrible, almost come and go like ghosts and ghosts, and have great power, some can hit a series of real bullets, some can blast out The devastating true cannon.
Especially the thing with the strange name called Jilov, the movement is slow, many people are willing to choose this phantom to discuss with Yang Zhen, but... this thing is the most terrible!
Although this thing moves slowly, it does not seem to be a big threat, but once this thing is caught, the overwhelming true artillery shells are like rain. If it is not everyone's rush to beg for mercy, Rao is the strongest in the God's Journey, I'm afraid it will also be killed.
It’s so terrifying. In the past two days, Yang Zhen only had to look for people to discuss. How far did the eight super powers, including the lord of the city, run, and in just two days, the old man with a white beard has pulled After sixteen times of stomach, the old man with black beard closed for eighteen times, and even the master of the city was busy with the city, and had not appeared for several days.
Yang Zhen also knows that this group of old men can’t help but bang, and they won’t fight him again after rubbing two times, and put a question on the shoulders of the two old men:
The two seniors, can you talk to the next, what is the ancestral monument? What's going on?"
"You do not know?"
The two old men unanimously turned their heads together and looked at Yang Zhen with a look of embarrassment.
Yang Zhen surprised the two old men and asked, "What's wrong, should I know?"
White Beard glared and said: "Of course you have to know, you don't know, how do you know you can help us?"
"I didn't even know!" Blackbeard murmured, and suddenly yelled, "You don't know what you do with a small, one-face expression?"
The two old men in black and white looked at each other, one corner of the eye jumped violently, the corner of one mouth twitched, and they all sighed together, just about to speak.
"Relax!" Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "It scares you. Although I don't know what is going on, I also know that the ancestral monument of the ancestral land of the city's main palace doesn't know why. I missed it. After watching it, I said that I can solve it. Isn't that the case?"
The black-and-white old man was relieved when he heard that, knowing is better than knowing nothing.
Old Man Bai sighed and said, "The origin of the city's main palace was a golden champion from the Cambrian City three thousand years ago. Not only did he have a talent for inscriptions, but he was also fortunate to have entered the Academy of Linguistics. Proudly emerged and learned the secrets of the Academy of Linguistics!"
The old black man took over the conversation and continued: "This Jinke champion is the ancestor of the lord of the city. After returning to school, he became the lord of the city of Cambrian, leaving a shadowed ancestor in the family land. The stele, the inscriptions on it are full of enthusiasm, the city masters have come out in these years, and they have been enduring for a long time, but..."
Old Man Bai sighed and said, "But now I don't know what happened. The talent on the ancestral tablet has leaked so much. Now it's hard to feel the feeling of being encircled by the spirit. The master of the city is very anxious. All kinds of methods can't stop the ancestral stele from leaking, let alone recover as before."
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, and said with surprise: "So when the cheap cat came here, the master of the city would let the cheap cat and the little girl look at them, and then the little cat said that I can help?"
"That's exactly it!" The camouflage master came over with sweat, and said with a sigh of relief: "Yang Xiaoyou, you are going in the wrong direction, not in this direction, come with the old man quickly!"
The old man in black and white glanced at each other, and after watching the lords who were running behind him, there was a sense of absurdity.
There are so many powerful players in the Shenyou realm, turning around a kid, but this kid looks so unreliable, which makes everyone shook their heads face to face.
Get sick in a hurry!
This is a true portrayal of everyone's heart except the owner of Cambrian City.
Yang Zhen yelled and said, "I'm sorry, I turned around in the city's main palace and couldn't tell the difference between North and South!"
"Monk will turn too?"
The old man in black and white cried out and looked at Yang Zhen in a weird face. Not only did the corners of his mouth twitch, but even his face twitched.
Yang Zhen pouted, is it strange to turn, on the blue planet, there are people who turn around with compasses and maps.
At this time, the leader of the Cambrian Guard suddenly came to report, Han Jingtian brought Han Yaner to visit.
During this time, the leader of the Cambrian Guard was completely afraid of Yang Zhen. There was still a bit of resentment. When I saw Yang Zhen pressing the master of the city on the ground with a shuttle of real bullets, it was completely gone, see When Yang Zhen hid, he bowed and saluted when he couldn't. He bowed his head and respectfully was more loyal than he saw the Lord.
Damn, it’s not loyal, Yang Zhen is so scary, even the ancestor of the Fang family is alive and dead, and the master of the city is also rubbed on the ground by him. Who dares to provoke him?
Hearing the leader of the Cambrian Guard's report, everyone was stunned and heard Han Jingtian's hearty laughter.
During this time, this bad old man brought Han Yaner to Yang Zhen~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Zhen was very familiar with it, and he waved his hands to take care of him, and said to Dao Han Yaner: "Great Long legs, you're here, a fight later?"
"Good!" Han Yan'er nodded without hesitation, his eyes flashing with a eager expression.
The beauty of Han Yan's birth is famous throughout the Cambrian City, especially the legs, which are slender and exquisite and make people forget to return. Dao Chi is Yang Zhen who won her the title, and everyone has heard of Yang Zhen. What did we say to Han Yan'er's quirky words of "legs playing year" with a leg length of one meter and five "born legs model".
Everyone naturally didn't know what these weird words meant, but they also knew that after Yan Yaner heard the words, Yang Zhen almost cried and called his mother. Of course, Yang Zhen must have released the water.
At that time, a group of people were present, thinking ferociously that Yang Zhen had been staring at the legs of other girls, and the fight was absent.
"Well?" Han Jingtian looked at the crowd suddenly, and asked, "Are you going to the ancestral land?"
Hearing Zudi, Han Yan'er's eyes lit up suddenly.