Chapter 1191 No Awareness of Copyright at All!
Tu Mieyang didn't say anything and didn't fight anymore, no matter how Zhou Tong ran and scolded, he always looked at the attitude of a master of Taoism and was not angry at all.
Zhou Tong looked at Sect Master Qinglian with unsatisfactory expression on his face. Sect Master Qinglian smiled wryly and hurried towards Yang Zhen.
At a time like this, who would dare to fight a lunatic like Zhou Tong? The Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword version 1.0 is really terrifying, its power has almost doubled, exactly doubled, what is this concept?
With Zhou Tong's current strength, plus version 1.0 of the Tianjue Dragon Elephant Sword, it is enough to knock Qinglian Sect Master to the ground.
Only a fool would meet Zhou Tong's gaze at such a time. No matter who Zhou Tong looked at, everyone turned their heads in tacit understanding, followed Qinglian Sect Master, and walked towards Yang Zhen.
Tu Mieyang walked the fastest, almost like changing his face, with a smile on his face, before the person arrived, haha's hearty laughter was already deafening.
"It's really a boy born from a hero. The old man missed it. The old man really missed it. I was wrong, a big mistake... I don't know how Yang Xiaoyou changed the Tianjue Longxiang sword, I..."
Yang Zhen seemed not to have heard what Tu Mieyang said. He stared straight at Zhou Tong who rushed up, his face was full of bewilderment, and he muttered to himself: "Unexpectedly, the real reform was successful. I thought it was successful." It's less than ten percent."
Hearing this, Tu Mieyang staggered and almost tripped the Qinglian sect master behind him.
The master of Qinglian sect also had a look of horror on his face, he looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face and asked: "Young friend Yang... are you not sure?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said: "I'm sure, there are still some of them, but it's a little small. As I said just now, the chance is less than 10%..."
Zhou Tong stopped rushing, and looked at Yang Zhen with horror, his face turned green.
Sect Master Qinglian took a deep breath, stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "What will happen if... you fail?"
Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment, then said solemnly: "If it fails, we should be preparing for Zhou Tong's funeral now."
Zhou Tong fell to the ground with a thud, then jumped up, pointed at Yang Zhen's nose and cursed: "You bastard, are you experimenting with me?"
Yang Zhen said innocently, "Didn't it succeed?"
"..."
Zhou Tong's face was flushed, he was unable to speak.
Yes, isn't it a success?
But if he didn't succeed, Zhou Tong would have to watch everyone prepare his funeral... Pooh, how could he watch others prepare his funeral at that time?
Dead are dead, still watching?
Zhou Tong's face turned green, staring at Yang Zhen, wishing he could swallow Yang Zhen alive.
Yang Zhen patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Okay, okay, I'm a lot old, I don't have the ability to bear this, and I'm still good at it, the children in our village who just started elementary school are more reckless than you. "
"Your village...children who go to primary school..." Zhou Tong murmured to himself with dull eyes, and then became furious: "How can this be compared? If they die..."
"Aren't you dead?" Yang Zhen pouted, turned to Tu Mieyang and said, "Senior Tu, you don't have to worry too much, I have a little experience now, do you want to use your martial arts and martial arts and so on? Change it up a bit?"
Hearing this, even if there was only a 10% chance, everyone was moved. 10% is really not low.
The big deal is to let other people practice to try it out.
A look of hope appeared on Tu Mieyang's face, he looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Then... how sure are you now?"
"...It's still ten percent..." Yang said truthfully.
The hope on Tu Mieyang's face turned into frustration.
Zhou Tong became complacent, patted Tu Mieyang on the shoulder and said: "Old Tu, this is the only chance, maybe your character will explode, and you have succeeded in cultivation. It doesn't feel good to let the old man rub on the ground, right? "
Tu Mieyang showed a look of anger on his face, staring at Zhou Tong and said: "I would rather prepare for your funeral, don't worry, I will cry very sad!"
"You old bastard, do you want to be beaten again?"
"Do you think the old man is afraid that you will fail?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Sect Master Qinglian swallowed the words that came to his lips.
With a 10% chance, he didn't dare to let Yang Zhen try it easily. If he corrected the mistake, he would definitely die.
After all, things like martial arts and martial arts cannot be easily changed.
Seeing the dejected Yang Zhen on everyone's face, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, traditional ideas kill people. Shangyuanzong practiced other people's skills and can drive them out of the sect so seriously. Why do these people have no copyright awareness at all here?
If this is changed, how many brain cells will it take?
No, you absolutely can't open this mouth, besides, Yang Zhen already has enough martial arts skills, and there is no need for other skills.
Looking at Tu Mieyang with a frustrated face, he had vowed to find Zhou Tong's trouble, but he didn't find the trouble in the end, and was rubbed by Zhou Tong on the ground once. This kind of stuffy feeling made Yang Zhen feel bad for him. .
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen patted Tu Mieyang on the shoulder and said: "Don't be depressed, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, we must cheer up..."
Tu Mieyang was taken aback for a moment, his expression finally improved, and he looked at Yang Zhen gratefully.
"...Only by cheering up can we be ready. You have to believe that even more unsatisfactory things are yet to come."
The smile on Tu Mieyang's face gradually stiffened, and Zhou Tong next to him burst out laughing, spraying Tu Mieyang's saliva all over his face.
Yang Zhen was taken aback, and said rather embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just learned a lot, so I just said it out, I didn't mean it."
Zhou Tong laughed loudly, and also patted Tu Mieyang on the shoulder and said, "Old Tu, cheer up and prepare for even more unsatisfactory things."
...
The matter of the team leader of the Six Doors was settled in this way.
Although Dong Tianming was still a little unconvinced, Yang Zhen had already proved that he was enough to be Zhou Tong's master, so why not be unconvinced?
During this period of time, Zhou Tong was the most energetic person. His current strength surpassed even the Qinglian sect master, and his head almost tilted.
Another reason why Yang Zhen refused to change the martial arts and martial arts for Qinglian sect master and others was that he couldn't wait to go to the Great Wilderness Road, so that he could meet little Guliang and others.
After the date of departure was set, the Purple Star Saintess found Yang Zhen, saluted with a smile and said, "I will rely on Mr. Yang to take care of me for the time to come."
Yang Zhen smiled like a flower on his face, waved his hands and said: "It's easy to talk, we have many opportunities for in-depth exchanges, don't worry...don't worry!"
Dong Tianming snorted softly, and said reluctantly when he saw the two talking and laughing: "I hope Junior Brother Yang will have a large number of adults, regardless of previous suspicions."
Yang Zhen glanced at Dong Tianming and said, "I'm not a narrow-minded person."
Ben Sao Sheng is a narrow-minded person!
snort!
Dong Tianming didn't seem to see that Yang Zhen was smiling, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Yang must be careful of the people in the third palace, those people's eyes are higher than the top, and you are doing so many things now, they will definitely not take it lightly." I approve of you."
Yang Zhen said with an oh, "Coincidentally, I am not a person who easily recognizes others. By the way, can the leader of the Sangong come here?"
The Purple Star Saintess exclaimed, looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief and asked, "Mr. Yang wants to snatch the leader of the Sangong?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Scholars who don't want to be cooks are not good excavator drivers!"
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