Rebirth of Erlang God Yang Jian

Chapter 88

Haiping's face was pale, and he wanted to slap himself in the face. He was so obsessed just now that he actually falsely accused the prime minister's daughter as a runaway slave of Fei Lian's family. Not to mention getting promoted and making a fortune, he was afraid that he would not even be able to keep his position as the guard commander.

, maybe his life is in danger. If he knew the true identity of the man behind the prime minister, he would be so frightened that he would lose consciousness.

Erlai was not a fool. He used his strength to suppress the pain in his arms and said to Qing'er: "Elai doesn't know the identity of the young lady, so she offended me. I will come to apologize in person on another day."

With that said, he kicked Chen Xian and cursed: "You blind dog slave. I am not as good as others. If you lose, you will lose. You even falsely accused me of being a runaway slave. I am totally in disgrace."

I’m so evil!”

How could Chen Xian withstand Xilai's kick? He immediately broke several ribs and fell to the ground with vomiting blood. He even fainted. Xilai was not wordy and asked his servants to carry him without knowing whether to live or die.

Chen Xian left Dongshi in a hurry.

Qing'er put away the gold medal, glanced at Hai Ping, whose face was pale and apologetic, and said coldly: "I just relied on my father's help, and I don't have an official position. Why should General Hai be so polite? If it were changed today,

If you meet an ordinary girl, I'm afraid you will have been wronged and humiliated... I hope the general will remember today's lesson, distinguish right from wrong in the future, and do more things for the people."

After saying that, she gave a brief salute to Haiping, came to King Zhou, and said softly: "I know that Sir must have many questions in his heart. This is not the place to talk. It is better to leave Dongshi first."

King Zhou nodded, glanced at Haiping, the sharp look in his eyes disappeared briefly, and led Yang Jian to follow Qing'er and Deng Chanyu outside, leaving Haiping still very upset.

Yang Jian looked at these people who seemed to not know each other's identities, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. But of course Yang Jian didn't want to miss this kind of free fun. As for whether he was a light bulb, Yang Jian just ignored it...

....

A few people left Dongshi and walked directly outside the city. Maybe there were fewer people outside the city, so it was easier to talk! They came to a small pavilion next to a bamboo forest (where the pavilion came from, God knows!)

"I'm sorry, sir," Qing'er said first, lowering her head and not daring to look at each other, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er didn't mean to hide his identity, sir, please forgive me."

King Zhou smiled and said: "At the beginning, I calculated that you came from a wealthy family, but unexpectedly you turned out to be the daughter of the prime minister! Are you afraid that after I know that you are the daughter of the prime minister, I will be scrupulous and dare not discuss friendship with you?

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Qing'er sighed and said: "My father is the prime minister of the current dynasty, a minister of Tuogu, and is deeply favored by the emperor. I am his only daughter, and I have inherited some of my father's wisdom. I have been able to see through the warmth and coldness of the world since I was a child. The friendship with me

People are just for power, profit and beauty. Except for sister Chanyu, I have no true friends. Fortunately, Qing'er is not a poor person and met his husband again. He has amazing talents and a hidden style.

, I really admire him. As a young boy, I got to know my husband. Regardless of power, fame, wealth, appearance, or age, I not only benefited a lot, but also felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation and fulfillment. Unfortunately, I had no choice but to reveal my identity today.

It’s really God’s will…”

King Zhou burst out laughing and said, "Is identity really so important? In terms of identity, my friend and I are very different in terms of identity, but we are friends of life and death!" He pointed.

Yang Jian. Yang Jian smiled and nodded. King Zhou continued: "I am dating you just because you are you, not because of your identity! No matter you are the daughter of the prime minister or the daughter of an ordinary family, how can you be with me?"

What do I do!"

Qing'er's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: 'Sir, you really don't mind my identity! Are you still willing to associate with me?' King Zhou nodded and said, 'That's natural!'

Qing'er blushed and lowered her head. After a while, she frowned and said, "Where's your father?" King Zhou said, "Are you worried that your father won't agree with you and me dating?" Qing'er nodded and said hesitantly:

"I don't dislike your husband's identity, but after all, my father's identity is there. I'm worried..."

King Zhou smiled and shook his head and said: "Qing'er, don't worry. This problem is actually easy to solve!" King Zhou pointed at Yang Jian and said: "My friend's status is so noble that even the emperor can compare with him.

Respectfully. If he talks about it, I will definitely not stop you and me from your father!" After listening to King Zhou's words, Qing'er and Deng Chanyu really looked at Yang Jian for the first time. The main thing was that sentence that even the emperor could not stop.

You have to be respectful. Who is this person? King Zhou looked at the two of them with shocked eyes. He gently pointed to the sky with his finger to indicate Yang Jian's identity! God! Or a god with a great background.

!Yang Jian rolled his eyes and thought: "When did you treat me respectfully?"

Qing'er and Deng Chanyu knew Yang Jian's identity under King Zhou's hint. They were surprised and covered their mouths with their hands, not daring to make a sound. After all, it is relatively rare for them to see real gods. Although

Deng Chanyu is a person who is practicing cultivation, but after all, he has not yet become an immortal.

Suddenly, Yang Jian spoke. He said to Deng Chanyu: "May I ask Miss Deng, who is the master?"

Deng Chanyu suddenly heard Yang Jian asking who her master was, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "This..." She still didn't know how to call Yang Jian now! King Zhou finally said: "

This friend of mine is the second eldest child in the family. Just call him Erlang!" Deng Chanyu nodded, looked at King Zhou gratefully, and said: "Brother Erlang, it's not that the little girl is hiding it. It's really the family teacher's destiny.

, I'm not allowed to publicize her name outside! I'm so sorry!" Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. The reason why he asked Deng Chanyu who was his master was because he felt a strong sense of smell from Deng Chanyu.

A very familiar, very close aura. This aura was emanating from the Taoism that Deng Chanyu had learned. But he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had never encountered this aura before! That's why he had questions. He

Said: "I am presumptuous. The reason why I ask this question is that I feel a breath similar to that of an old friend of mine from Miss Deng's body. That's why I take the liberty to ask!" Deng Chanyushu said

He took a breath, that's it. As long as he is not his master's enemy. Yang Jian asked again: "Then I don't know where your master's immortal mansion is, can you tell me?"

Deng Chanyu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. My master's residence is in West Kunlun!" West Kunlun! Yang Jian and King Zhou glanced at each other, and it turned out to be West Kunlun! West Kunlun is an unusual place. Although there is no

There are people of the same level as saints, but they are also strong men! I didn’t expect where it would be! Both Yang Jian and King Zhou couldn’t help but think of one person. King Zhou was thinking of Lu Ya, who had unknown origins but was super powerful. Yang Jian thought of it.

It's another person.

(The climax is coming soon! Please continue to support me!)

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