Chapter 494: Lick the Dog, Lick the Dog 1 Nothing!

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree!

Seeing that many people are scrambling to imitate him, Yang Zhen feels very comfortable in his heart.

But then Yang Zhen became a little upset. Damn, with so many 'Yang Zhen', wouldn't he be forced to pretend?

Although Yang Zhen never pretends to be coquettish, ahem...he is really awesome, but these people are actually imitating his coquettishness, which makes him a little upset.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, are you Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen casually grabbed a young man with a cat and asked.

The man looked at Yang Zhen with disdain, and then his eyes fell on the cheap cat, his eyes lit up, and after looking up and down for a long time, he slowly turned to look at Yang Zhen: "Are you Yang Zhen?" ?”

Hearing this rhetorical question, Yang Zhen nodded subconsciously.

However, before Yang Zhen could nod his head, he heard the young man sneer: "Fellow Daoist, you are probably sick. The ones with cats are all Yang Zhen, so aren't these also Yang Zhen?"

"How do you know I'm not Yang Zhen?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.

The man laughed loudly, and said as a matter of course: "If you are Yang Zhen, how can you ask me if I am such a stupid thing as Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen was speechless for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Damn, this is the protagonist, this figure, this cultivation base, this crazy posture, it is a perfect template for the protagonist, tsk tsk, Yang Zhen even vaguely saw a halo on the top of this young man's head, This is for God!

Seeing Yang Zhen's surprised look, the young man shook his head and said, "This fellow Taoist, everyone is an admirer of Yang Zhen, so you should have some fun, don't ask people everywhere if they are Yang Zhen, this is not for Yang Zhen To discredit him, he is so wise and mighty, how could he have such a stupid admirer like you?"

Yang Zhen couldn't find any words or reasons to refute at all for a while, so he nodded and said, "But... I am really Yang Zhen!"

The young man's face darkened, he stared at Yang Zhen, suddenly laughed, pointed at Yang Zhen and said loudly: "Everyone, this fellow Taoist said he is Yang Zhen!"

"Yang Zhen?"

"Where is Yang Zhen?"

"Hey, this is Yang Zhen, I don't know why this fellow Taoist pretends to be me?"

"Coincidentally, I am also Yang Zhen, why don't I let the Sao Sheng compete with you, so that you can see who is the real Yang Zhen?"

"Asshole, if you are Yang Zhen, who is that Sao Sheng?"

Another heroic young boy came here with high spirits, a chicken on his left shoulder, a cat on his right shoulder, and even a big missing sword on his back, which made Yang Zhen wonder what his name was.

The cheap cat lay lazily on Yang Zhen's shoulder, its head burrowed under its stomach and giggled.

Yang Zhen looked at the 'high imitation' Yang Zhen who came forward with a dazed expression, as if he had been ravaged by ten thousand alpacas ten thousand times in his heart.

This... what's the situation?

The high imitation version of Yang Zhen came in front of everyone, cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, I, Yang Zhen, will not change my name or surname when I go, and I am the most low-key person. If anyone pretends to be this Sao Sheng again, I don't mind a big lack of sword. Smash his head, as you all know, even if he is a powerhouse at the stage of transforming gods, I can also smash his head, but..."

Everyone gasped when they heard it, and then looked at the high imitation version of Yang Zhen curiously, and asked: "However, this Sao Sheng is going to the wasteland to sacrifice black puppets recently, and needs two strong young female senior sisters to protect the way, May I ask if there are any young female senior sisters who are willing to go with Ben Sao Sheng?"

Yang Zhen saw that his eyes almost popped out, and he sneered and said to the cheap cat on his shoulder: "Damn, this bastard is pretending to be a seductress?"

The cheap cat chomped louder.

"Some people will believe this method, how crazy is this..."

"Ahhhhh, Yang Zhen, I am willing!"

"Yang...Young Master Yang, I don't know if you think the little girl's cultivation level is enough to protect you...for you?"

Yang Zhen didn't finish a sentence, and looked at the young female monk rushing up with a dazed face, completely petrified.

The high imitation version of Yang Zhen looked haughty, looked around the crowd, and finally his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on a young woman in ordinary clothes.

"What's the name of this senior sister?" The high imitation version of Yang Zhen pushed away many women and walked towards this ordinary woman.

Yang Zhen was stunned, and then his heart trembled.

Although the young woman in front of her was dressed in ordinary clothes, the aura on her body was like ten thousand years of ice, which made people feel creepy.

Yang Zhen just probed slightly, then retracted with a whoosh, even so, the woman still kept her eyes fixed, and her eyes turned to Yang Zhen's side in an instant.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Yang Zhen whistled, looking at the sky with a melancholy expression at forty-five degrees.

What a keen sense!

Yang Zhen can be sure that the ice woman in front of him is definitely not ordinary.

"This senior sister, what's your name?"

The high imitation version of Yang Zhen asked again, and Yang Zhen was so angry that he almost slapped him.

Damn, did Ben Sao Sheng pick up girls like this?

If you have a chance, you must catch this bastard, teach him a lesson, and let him know what it means to "lick the dog, lick the dog and have nothing"!

It's too embarrassing for Ben Sao Sheng!

Yang Zhen was even thinking about whether he should get out the secrets of picking up girls summed up by generations on the blue planet. Isn't it just a matter of minutes to make a fortune?

At this time, something unexpected happened to Yang Zhen, the ice cube woman actually smiled.

Digging grass, melting icebergs, water!

Even Yang Zhen, who has seen too many stunning women like Xiao Guliang and Xiao Daochi, feels like drowning.

It's so beautiful!

This ice cube and the thousand-spirited saintess in the ink painting are both extremely unique and beautiful women, and both of them are incomparably beautiful.

While admiring this once-in-a-thousand-year "Yang Zhen's pick-up girl", Yang Zhen took out a gourd and drank a sip of fine wine, feeling very comfortable.

"Little girl, Ji Yourong!" The ice cube girl smiled, the world warmed up, and her voice was ethereal, which immediately sublimated people's spirits and souls.

puff!

Yang Zhen sprayed all the water on the face of the guy who kept the cat next to him, and stared blankly at Bing Cube's chest.

"really big!"

Sure enough, not everyone dares to call the name 'You Rong'!

Ji Yourong turned indifferently and turned to look at Yang Zhen, a coldness flickered in Ru Bing's eyes.

Yang Zhen felt like scolding his mother.

Facing the high imitation Yang Zhen, this ice cube showed interest, but faced him, the genuine Yang Zhen, he blew his beard and stared.

But no matter what, Yang Zhen was still a little upset, so he wanted to go up and dismantle that high imitation bastard.

But then Yang Zhen suddenly held back, it is better for someone to take the lead for such a dangerous thing as going to Huangtian Festival.

The high imitation Yang Zhen suddenly changed his face, and asked hesitantly: "My surname is Ji, is the girl from Tianxue Sanctuary?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and many people even left a certain distance subconsciously.

Ji Yourong shook her head, and said slowly: "It's just a coincidence, and not everyone in Tianxue Sanctuary has the surname Ji, just like not everyone with the surname Ji is from Tianxue Sanctuary."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

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