Douluo: The Peerless Tang Sect dug out Yu Xiaogang

On the hillside of a hill, Qian Renxue was bundled up and carried to the grass next to the fire to sit on the grass. The carriage stopped not far away, and there were two temporary tents.

Lilac eyes stared at Yang Zhengjin as cold as a sharp edge. Although she had recognized that the other person was not Tang San at this moment, she did not speak. The little angel mark between her eyebrows had dimmed, which also showed that the system

She was resurrected after her godhead was shattered by Tang San, the Great God King of Tang Dynasty who had clear grievances and grievances, and Qian Renxue fell.

Qian Renxue didn't speak. At this moment, she only felt as if the back of her head had been hit by a heavy object, and she couldn't move. Qingluan girl looked at Qian Renxue, because she felt that this young lady was really good-looking.

It looks good. The only drawback may be that it is a bit too cold.

Old gangster Yao Haoxuan didn't know what he was thinking. Every once in a while, he would look at the dim angel mark on Qian Renxue's forehead.

Yang Zhengjin placed the martial arts pan on a simple stove surrounded by a few stones. "You guys are lucky today. I actually caught a soft-bone rabbit." It seems that the soft-bone rabbit is the best in the world.

The food tastes just as delicious.

"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do to me." Qian Renxue originally had a character that would rather die than surrender, but now she has been controlled. If Yang Zhengjin wants to do anything to her, it will be easy. At the same time

, I am still thinking in my mind, "Isn't I already dead?"

"Qian Renxue, Wuhun Palace has been destroyed for ten thousand years." Yang Zhengjin said sadly, thinking, "The will of the world in this world is so stupid that it actually allowed a dog like Tang San to become the king of gods.

." He shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then tell me what's going on with me now." Qian Renxue was unwilling to accept this reality. He couldn't face the problem Yang Zhengjin said, and said with a ferocious expression, while trying to break free.

Yang Zhengjin took a bite of the rabbit meat and felt that it tasted really good, so he said, "Old gangster, now come and educate this little girl on whether Wuhun Palace has been destroyed for ten thousand years."

"Qian, Qian, Qian, Qian, Renxue." The rabbit leg in Yao Haoxuan's hand was unstable and fell to the turf without knowing it. He looked at Yang Zhengjin with an embarrassed look, as if Yang Zhengjin was lying.

If you kill him, he will fight like Yang Zhengjin, and his voice will tremble when he speaks.

"Yes." Yang Zhengjin nodded nonchalantly, signaling the old gangster to calm down.

"Impossible, Mr. Yang, you lied to me, right?" Yao Haoxuan was nervous, thinking, "The God of Angels who fell ten thousand years ago has now been resurrected and was kidnapped by our team.

If my ancestors knew this, they would definitely jump out of the coffin and beat me to death." Some Cancan pointed at Yang Zhengjin slightly and said with an extremely nervous expression, "Boy, you lied to me, right?"

Yang Zhengjin moved his buttocks and sat next to Qian Renxue. He pointed his index finger at the center of her eyebrows and said, "Old gangster, look at this, this is the mark of the God of Angels, but her godhead is now broken and she will never be able to break through ninety.

It’s just level.”

Qian Renxue bit her gums and turned her head away, not wanting to be pointed at by Yang Zhengjin. She was so arrogant that she felt it was an insult to her to be pointed at by a smelly man.

"Hey, it's true. This angel mark is really beautiful." Qian Renxue turned her head and looked into Qingluan's eyes. The little girl's clear and innocent eyes did not faze Qian Renxue.

If you feel disgusted, just watch it.

"Where's Tang San? Tell him to come out and kill me. You're a hypocrite, so you don't have to be so obvious." Qian Renxue didn't believe it herself. When she came back to life again, it was already ten thousand years later. She was still clamoring for help.

Tang San just killed her.

"You are talking about the Great God King of Tang Dynasty. He is now in the God Realm and his family is living an extremely comfortable life." Yang Zhengjin also told the truth and just pulled off a small piece of rabbit meat in his hand and put it into Qian Renxue's mouth.

Sai thought to himself, "Qian Renxue, who has become a mortal now, is still so brave."

"Bah, get your dirty hands off." Qian Renxue didn't accept Yang Zhengjin's kindness, and didn't care whether the sizzling rabbit meat was delicious or not, she spat it out and almost spit in Yang Zhengjin's face.

"Qian Renxue, if I didn't see you as pitiful, you would think that I would resurrect you, which would cause me to lose a martial spirit." Originally, the system promised to reward Yang Zhengjin with a handsome sword-type martial spirit, but due to the need to resurrect him

Qian Renxue, so it resulted in a one-for-one exchange. This matter made Yang Zhengjin somewhat complain, especially now that he saw that Qian Renxue was so ungrateful. An unknown fire began to rise in his heart.

.

"Young boy Yang, you said she is Qian Renxue, the god of angels from thousands of years ago?" The old gangster Yao Haoxuan still couldn't believe it, and his pair of cloudy eyes became very radiant. He looked at Yang Zhengjin with embarrassment.

It was like the look he usually got when he saw those girls with perky butts.

Yang Zhengjin shuddered and glanced at the old gangster: "Old gangster, don't look at me with such a naughty look, I'm so scared. Besides, you have nothing to lie to. A bad old man is not as good as my family."

The girl is pretty, right?" After Yang Zhengjin finished speaking, he winked at his girl, which made Qingluan's face turn red.

"I am Qian Renxue, you are Tang San's people, right? If you want to kill me, just kill me. Don't give me any chance, otherwise, I will kill him even if I fall into hell." There was a hint in the voice.

Qian Renxue looked at Yao Haoxuan and Yang Zhengjin with murderous intent, chill, hatred, and unwillingness, and felt that these two acted very well. It was just like the real thing.

When Qian Renxue admitted that she was Qian Renxue, Yao Haoxuan made a move that almost scared Yang Zhengjin into a psychosis.

Yao Hao

My ancestor is Oslo. I wonder if the God of Angels still remembers it."

After Yang Zhengjin saw this, he called him a good guy, a good guy.

"Isn't Oslo's martial spirit a ghost leopard? Why is your martial spirit a stick?" Yang Zhengjin was still quite curious about this. So he looked at Qian Renxue, and then at Qian Renxue, who was kneeling on the ground.

The old gangster opened his mouth and said. As a result, the two people ignored his existence, but he thought in his heart that it has been ten thousand years, so it is normal that the martial spirit has not been passed down.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, because she knew that Yao Haoxuan in front of her was definitely from Wuhun Palace. After all, the etiquette of kneeling with the palms of both hands facing upward was really the etiquette of Wuhun Palace towards the God of Angels.

"Get up, I am no longer the God of Angels, my godhead has been broken. There will be no God of Angels in the future. You don't have to pay me this big gift anymore. Also, is what he said true? Now it's already

Has it been ten thousand years since our Wuhun Palace was defeated?"

"Lord God of Angels, Mr. Yang, you are right, it is true." Yao Haoxuan became serious and reported to Qian Renxuehui with a serious face.

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PS: Let me explain here why Qian Renxue was resurrected, because the Great God King of Tang has blocked the way for others to enter the God Realm except the Tang family. Everyone understands.