Chapter 95: Yang Zhen! You devil!

　　 "Grandma has a leg, I really thought I was bullying, right? Without perfect preparation, I would take the risk of losing and stirring up relatives, do you think I am a reckless man?"
　　 The Six Star Array exploded suddenly, a cloud of mist rose up, enveloped everyone in it, and lost its way.
　　 The white-faced scholar turned his head and ran away, yelling: "Yang Zhen, you shameless, the six-star array is for you to use here, it's just a violent depravity. Are you... are you a devil?"
　　 Yang Zhen's thunder sword flashed in his hand, like a thunder dragon roaring, a thunder snake overflowed, and the white-faced scholar fell from the air with a bang.
　　 "I used the six-star array I picked up by myself, and I use it wherever I like. It is about your farts. More than a dozen of you are going to chase me down. Is it shameless than me?"
　　 "You!" The white-faced scholar looked pale, and was very angry, and a whimper of blood spurted out, his hands suddenly pressed towards the ground.
　　 Boom!
　　 There was a loud and earth-shattering noise, and the land under Yang Zhen's feet suddenly burst open.
　　 "Want to kill me, then you die!"
　　 There was a hint of hysterical madness on the face of the white-faced scholar, breathing heavily, staring at the place where the earth wave was flying.
"go to hell!"
　　The white-faced student shouted and stood up staggeringly.
　　Yang Zhen's voice suddenly sounded from behind him, saying: "No complaint, no hatred, what do I kill you, I never thought to kill you."
when!
A dull noise came from behind, and the white-faced scholar turned his head, feeling that the back of the head was about to be shattered. Looking at the huge stone in Yang Zhen's hand, he was incredibly angry and said, "You... shameless!" "
　　 Poof!
　　 The white-faced scholar lying on the ground is a dead body. He is still alive. I want to wake up and wait for a while.
　　 The other dozen Golden Power strongmen wailed repeatedly, rushed in all directions, and rushed to the edge of the formation, but were slashed by a thunder of thunder, and there were even people who could not distinguish between the enemy and me.
　　 "Yang Zhen, you get out of me and use the formation method to secretly count people, so shameless, you have the ability to come out and fight me fair!"
　　 Someone roared in the formation, responding to him was a thick Thunder Dragon with a thick mouth, spitting foam at the mouth, lying on the ground to doubt life.
　　A dozen of Jindan monks were attacked by Yang Zhen one by one, all of them took off their clothes and tied them together, and threw them to the center of the formation.
When the white-faced scholar woke up, he was trembling and opened his eyes to see a huge hairy belly standing in front of him. He suddenly screamed and backed away, but he knocked over a white and slippery butt.
　　 "Yang...Yang Zhen, you bastard, devil, what do you want to do?" The white-faced scholar was really scared. The goose bumps on his body had a layer. More than a dozen people were actually picked up by Yang Zhen.
　　Yang Zhen squatted a short distance away and was tinkering with a bottle of powder that didn't look very serious.
　　 "Oh, wake up, you said that I wasted a six-star array in such a wild country ridge, is it a bit wasteful?"
　　 Everyone's mouth twitched and stared at Yang Zhen.
　　 What's more, it's more than a waste, it's a waste. After a six-star array is sold, it's enough to exchange for five or more years of cultivation resources. Who is willing to do something desperate?
　　Yang Zhen not only used the six-star array in such a place where the bird does not shit, but also spent not knowing how many precious resources, depicting so many unstable small arrays hanging on the body, this is simply...
　　 This is really heartbroken.
　　 A group of people were about to cry. They knew Yang Zhen was so terrible. They didn't come to rob Yang Zhen.
　　 Nowadays, not only was Yang Zhen caught him, but even his clothes were chopped off, and he was chilling and drying in the wilderness. What's the matter?
The people stared at Yang Zhen fiercely and did not speak. Yang Zhen stood up suddenly and stared at everyone staring: "Don't talk, right, I don't know if I put this bottle of King Kong powder on your head seven times a night. What happened?"
　　 Seven times a night, King Kong does not pour powder?
　　 Hearing the name, everyone shrank subconsciously, looking pale and looking at Yang Zhen pale.
　　 "Wave waves not wasted?" Yang Zhen shook the small bottle in his hand.
　　 "No waste, no waste!" Everyone hurriedly answered, staring at the bottle in Yang Zhen's hand, fearing that Yang Zhen would be thrown at them with anger.
　　 "En?" Yang Zhen stunned: "Do not tell the truth?"
　　 "Waste and waste!" Everyone hurriedly changed.
　　Yang Zhen took the bottle back and squatted in front of the white-faced scholar. He said sadly: "Since it's a waste, I have to get something back from you. Is there anything valuable in your body?"
　　 The white-faced scholar jumped in the corner of his eyes.
　　Is there anything valuable in your mind that you don’t know how to count, the clothes are all taken away, and there is a ghost good thing?
White-faced scholars have the urge to roll their eyes, but he dare not, in front of this group of naked men, in case Yang Zhen gave him what he eats seven times a night, and King Kong will not pour the powder, the image of this life may be over, in case Orientation has changed, it is better than death.
　　Yang Zhen patted the face of the white-faced scholar and said: "Don't be so nervous, your face catches up with the rainbow. In this way, what skills and techniques do you have? I can put you all the way out, how?"
　　 The white-faced student frowned, apparently resisting this proposal.
　　 "Is this idea bad?" Yang Zhen muttered to himself.
　　 The white-faced scholars were almost grateful to tears of gratitude. The martial arts and martial arts are inherited by the master.
　　 "It seems that it is not really good. Once the martial arts and martial arts are rumored, your sect may lower the punishment. My idea makes you very embarrassed!"
　　 White-faced scholars and others nodded in a hurry. Whether they could say skills or martial arts was naturally a blessing in misfortune. No one expected that Yang Zhen actually had such an understanding.
Yang Zhen looked at the people who nodded and said, "I don't like the strong man's hardship, so, I won't embarrass you. We come to a voluntary principle. Whoever wants to say it, the last two are not willing to say it. Well, I only need to subdue me seven times this night and don’t pour the powder."
　　 Everyone: "..."
　　 "Give you ten time to consider!" Yang Zhen extended his finger: "One, two, ten, time is up!"
　　Nima!
　　The face of the white-faced scholar changed, and said quickly: "I am me, I said I said..."
　　 "White-faced scholars, why don't you just say morals!"
　　 "I also said I also said..."
　　 "I said ~EbookFREE.me~ choose me to choose me, I have the way of alchemy, a master alchemy master's experience, I remember it in my mind."
　　 "I have martial arts skills, choose me choose me......"
　　 A group of people scrambled, fearing that they would be slow to be given medicine by Yang Zhen, because everyone knew that Yang Zhen could do this shameless thing.
　　……
　　After half an hour, Yang Zhen left the place with satisfaction.
　　 "Yang Zhen, you don't mean to talk, let us... um..." The white-faced scholar roared halfway, covered his mouth by a group of people behind him, and looked at Yang Zhen with a frightened look.
　　Yang Zhen's footsteps, oh yo: "You don't say it, I will forget it!"
　　 said, Yang Zhen threw it away, and a small bottle crossed a beautiful arc in the frightened eyes of dozens of Jindan monks, and came to the top of everyone's head.
　　A dozen people looked up at their heads with horror, and opened their mouths with fright.
Snapped!
　　 The bottle broke, and a powdery pink powder spread across the face.
　　 It didn't take long for a strange voice to come from the Six Star Array.
　　 "Yang Zhen! You demon!"
　　 Not far from the valley, a sloppy old man stared at the whole process dumbfounded, and a bald old man said angrily: "What is wrong, this child is too shameless, too shameless!"
　　An old man with curly hair next to him said, "You old man is old. I haven't seen anything before. It's not uncommon for me to take away treasure. I think this little guy is a bit interesting."
　　The bald old man glanced at the curly haired old man and said, "What can you find interesting besides alchemy?"
　　The old man with curly hair sighed and said, "Quickly, keep up, this little guy has something good on him."