Chapter 487: Law of Punishment

The repair, repair base is gone...
　　 When Tu Xing-sun woke up from a coma, he suddenly found that he was completely empty and without the slightest mana, the fairy body was soft and without the slightest strength.
　　 I want to look inwardly, but I only feel dizzy, and my spiritual consciousness is also not at all.
"have eaten."
　　 There was a cry in the ear, and Tuxingsun realized that he was sitting on a chair somewhere. Turning his head to see, Tuxingsun subconsciously jumped to the side, his body trembled slightly, and his legs fell directly on the ground.
　　 At this time, he was in a wing room, with pink curtains everywhere, and all he could smell was a strong powdery smell.
　　 Yang Jian, who was sitting next to him drinking, drank himself and had a pill on the table, exuding a strange fragrance of medicine.
　　 Tu Xing Sun opened his mouth to speak, but the pill turned into a streamer and penetrated into his voice. Yang Jian also put down the wine cup and stood up beside him.
　　 "Big, big brother..."
　　 "Don't worry, your Daoji is still there, as long as you put more effort into it, you can restore your cultivation."
　　 Yang Jian's voice was still so calm, so calm that Tu Xingsun was almost crazy.
　　 Tuxing Sun swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple trembling, feeling the pill digging into his abdomen, turning into a stream of heat, flooding all over his body.
　　This, is this the healing power?
　　 Tu Xing Sun was really a little confused, Yang Jian stripped his cultivation base, why should he give him healing pills again?
"You are a disciple of the interpretation, I am of your generation, so naturally I will not take your life," Yang Jian walked to Tu Xing's grandson, "The medicine is named Longhu Zaohua, which can restore the strength of the immortal body for you, of course. , There are other functions, you will know later."
　　 Yang Jian suddenly smiled, "Do you like female sex?"
　　 Tuxing Sun’s apple trembling, "Yes, yes..."
　　 "Actually, I haven't cut off sentimental thoughts. What you did before was actually an impulse that many men have," Yang Jian said, making Tuxingsun seem to have found another chance to stand up.
　　 "Big brother said that I, I was a ghost for a while."
　　 "But remember," Yang Jian's face gradually turned cold, "If a man can't control these things, he can only be scum. As a Dao Sect disciple, you discredit the Dao Sect and you can't punish it."
After 　　 said, Yang Jian stood up, patted Tuxingsun's shoulder, and by the way repaired his injuries completely.
　　 Then, Yang Jian's figure was divided into two in front of the native grandson. The body turned into a skylark and flew directly out of the window, but his incarnation changed to look like a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade clothes.
　　 "Big brother?"
　　 "Enjoy," the avatar left by Yang Jian turned his head and smiled, turned to the door, Tuxing Sun was about to get up to follow up, but found that his hands and feet were a little unwilling, and began to undress himself.
　　 Tuxing Sun carefully felt that there seemed to be a few forces around him pushing him to do this.
　　 With his dazed effort, Yang Jian’s incarnation had already opened the door, and a group of Yingyingyanyan swarmed in from the outside, each of them whispering, but they all bypassed Yang Jian and walked towards the dazed Tuxing grandson over there.
　　The ring is fat, swallow and thin, showing the beauty of the world;
　　 The waist is swayed gently to soften the boy's heart.
　　 Tuxing Sun was at a loss for a while, Yang Jian was no longer visible, but a steady stream of women walked in at the door, and even lifted him directly to the bed, and began to undress one by one.
　　 In the corner outside the door, several managers of this flower shop stood respectfully beside Yang Jian, listening to Yang Jian’s incarnation.
　　 Yang Jian said: "A hundred people, if one is missing, or someone cheats, don't blame me for taking back the previous gold."
　　 "Master, don't worry, the arrangements have been made, and some pretty girls in the neighborhood are calling you..."
　　 Yang Jian smiled and nodded.
　　 An old mother asked in a low voice: "Master, do you have an enemy with that person or..."
"That's my distant cousin. Because of his short and short length, he has been bullied since he was a child. He hasn't touched a woman for decades," Yang Jian's incarnation said solemnly, "He has lost five elements, a god. Said that he has only two months of life left. I think he is pitiful, so I gave him such a battle."
　　 Yang Jian raised his hand, and a bag of gold cakes flew out of his sleeve, "Serve well and keep quiet."
　　 "But sir, ordinary men, three or four girls can't bear it, there will be a hundred... for a few days and nights..."
　　 Yang Jian raised his hand again, and two bags of golden cakes flew out and landed in front of the three of them.
　　 "Prepare more supplements and medicinal soups to boost happiness. You don't seem to lack these."
　　 A few people immediately understood what, and quickly nodded and bowed in agreement. After sending Yang Jian into the downstairs room to drink tea, they called out a few strong men and guarded the doors and windows.
　　 It's probably impossible to escape.
　　 Yang Jian’s incarnation blasted several women who were accompanying him out of the private room. He sat there with his eyes closed and rested, listening to the movement that had begun to appear somewhere on the second floor, with a faint smile on his mouth.
　　 Sweeping away the divine knowledge, there are some unsightly sights, and the native grandson is still very interested...
　　 seriously.
　　Wait, see if he can still have this kind of nature three days later.
　　 That dragon and tiger good fortune pill was actually obtained from Aoji. It was a ‘good thing’ that Aoji secretly gave to Yang Jian at the beginning. The treasure that the dragons often used to boost happiness can also fight bravely without magical powers or spells.
　　 Yang Jian's incarnation shook his head lightly, closed his eyes and rested, most of his mind fell on his own body.
　　He came to Chaoge City not just to punish the native grandson. After all, there are many big cities in the world, and such places can be found everywhere.
　　 The ancient world is not exactly the same as the Chinese history that Yang Jian knows. Although it was the battle of the gods and the change of the Shang and Zhou dynasties at this time, the cities of the human race were already very prosperous, and singing and dancing flower shops were everywhere.
　　 probably, the only thing the same is the general trend of the world.
　　 The skylark transformed by Yang Jian soars. Although there are immortals from all walks of life hidden in Chaoge City, it is not too troublesome for Yang Jian to avoid these eyes and ears at this time.
　　 He went straight to Jiang Shang's mansion.
　　 Earlier, Mu Zha brought a letter from Yang Jian to Jiang Shang. Yang Jian thought that Jiang Shang would be persuaded by him, but unexpectedly, according to Mu Zha, Jiang Shang was still a little hesitant.
　　 Yang Jian decided to take a trip personally. By the way, he learned about the situation in Chaoge City at this time. It would be best to get some information about the military defense of the big business.
　　Know yourself and the enemy before you can survive a hundred battles.
　　 From afar, Yang Jian saw the residence of Jiang Shang and Mrs. White Tu Jingrouer.
　　 a hundred flowers bloom in the mansion, there are many people everywhere, countless housemaid, and full of gold and silver jewelry, it is a common wealthy business mansion in Chaoge City.
　　 The skylark transformed by Yang Jian landed on a rockery in the backyard. The bird's head tilted, looking at the men and women sitting hugging each other in the attic window not far away...
　　Jiang Shang was so young that he was so black, his white hair no longer wrinkled, his energy was full and undamaged, he looked like a forty or fifty-year-old literati, and his cultivation level had improved a lot.
　　 And Rou'er in his arms is still the same as before, more radiant.
　　 The two of them looked at each other, and it was you and me, so harmonious.
　　 Yang Jian almost pulled the snarling dog out and took the opportunity to feed his pet dog...
　　 Gentle Township, Beauty Embrace, Hero Tomb, Buried Jianyuan.
　　 Jiang Shang has already consumed his fighting spirit, no wonder he has been reluctant to go to an official position several times, and just wants to hug Rou'er here forever.
　　 Yang Jian thought for a while, thinking that Jiang Shang was not as good as fulfilling Jiang Shang, but then he felt that if he couldn't let Jiang Shang fulfill his dream of being a minister, he would owe him something.
　　 Forget it, let Jiang Shang go to Zhoudu City to do a leisurely errand without delaying him and Rouer.
　　 Yang Jian coughed, regained his real body, stood on the rockery, and let out a hint of momentum.
　　 "Jiang Shang? Know your old friend?"
　　 In the attic, Rou'er jumped aside like a frightened rabbit, and looked out the window vigilantly. Jiang Shang glanced intently, and with an awkward look behind him, she stood up and bowed to Yang Jian away.
"True gentleman, please enter the front hall and rest!" Jiang Shang shouted, and flew out from the sky barefoot, saying to Yang Jian Lian, "There is a long way to go, redemption, redemption! Madam! Still stunned! What do you do, this is the true monarch of Erlang, now the prime minister of Zhou Dynasty!"
　　 Rouer hurriedly saluted, her face was slightly red, and she hurriedly sorted out her own clothes. Naturally, she did not know that Yang Jian was the driving force behind her today.
　　 Jiang Shang is quite respectful to Yang Jian. After all, Yang Jian has persuaded him to go into office several times. Xu Yi is a high-ranking official, and Jiang Shang respects Yang Jian no more.
　　 "How can the true monarch come to the house without telling Jiang in advance?"
　　 Jiang Shang awkwardly took the cloth shoes sent by the maid and put them on his feet. Yang Jian waited quietly, with a little smile on his mouth.
　　 "Now I am a minister of the State of Zhou, and the Shang and Zhou Dynasties are in a big battle, so it is inconvenient to spread the letter."
　　 "Thank you very much, please bear with me wherever the courtesy is improper."
　　 "You don't have to be so polite."
　　 The two exchanged greetings and entered the front hall, where the guest and the host were seated.
　　 Yang Jian asked with a smile: "Uncle Jiang is in this Chaoge City, but his ambition of the year has been wiped out?"
Jiang Shang smiled awkwardly and sighed: "It's not that I lost my original ambitions, it's just...nothing, I didn't mention anything back then~EbookFREE.me~ Now I am settled in Chaoge City, and I am happy and happy. Do not want to enter into disputes again."
　　 Yang Jian nodded softly as he listened, and said: "Really enviable."
　　Think about it carefully, if Fengshen is a quagmire, he pulled Jiang Shang out, but he got himself into it...
　　 It is a bit wrong to say this. After all, Yang Jian has done a lot of things by virtue of the luck and chance of being in charge of the Conferred God, and he has also reached his previous expectations, so he can't talk coldly.
　　 The maid served tea, Jiang Shang and Yang Jian talked freely, but they were talking about the wonderful gate of pure practice, not the war in South China.
　　 Yang Jian has a dual purpose, here he talks with Jiang Shang on the classics, and the other side monitors the situation of the native grandson.
　　Death, you can't die, that dragon and tiger good fortune pill can not only keep the energy of Tu Xing sun full at all times, but also consolidate the foundation.
　　 But after this time, will Tuxingsun still be interested in women...
　　 Then I have to know.
　　 glanced at the situation of the Sun Xing Sun, and found that his eyes had begun to be apathetic, and those women had only just entered the battle...
"True Monarch... Haha, let me change the title first. The prime minister's intention to come this time, Jiang understands in his heart, Jiang Shang is very moved by the wrong love for the prime minister, but Jiang Shang is already the year of his longevity this year. I want to be an official again."
　　 Yang Jian glanced at Jiang Shang with a smile but a smile. This guy was obviously more ‘vigorous’ than before, and he dared to call himself ‘high life’.
　　 So, it would take a bit of talking.
　　 Yang Jian was about to speak here, Madam Rouer came from the backyard with some refreshments.
　　 This is a good breakthrough...