Chapter 546 Don't These Bastards Want Bilian?

No one expected that after breaking the first layer of mountains and rivers, the first thing they saw was not the map of mountains and rivers, nor the fruit of ten thousand years of Daoyuan, but a cat.

a cat!

Even Yang Zhen was stupefied, looking at the cheap cat with an unbelievable expression on his face, if it wasn't for the imprint on this guy's body and a trace of breath coming from him, Yang Zhen could hardly recognize this guy.

Why are you so fat?

Yang Zhen really wanted to ask the cheap cat, what did it eat in the past few days, it has grown so much meat, even the hair on its body has become crystal clear, it is no longer that dry feeling.

The rest of the people looked at each other in a daze, and no one knew what happened.

The movements of Tie Fuzi's hands stopped, and he looked at the cheap cat with a blank face, while the eyes of the rest of the people were straight.

Stupid!

The fruit in the cheap cat's hand fell to the ground, and he rolled his eyes to look around. The hair on his tail stood up like a big stick, obviously scared enough.

The entire Shanhe ruins fell into deathly silence, and countless people stared at the cheap cat.

The cheap cat swallowed the fruit in its mouth with a grunt, blinked at the crowd, and said:

"Meow?"

Everyone: "..."

"Bastard, what did you do?"

Tiefuzi let out a rage, which was deafening, and scared Lu Tianwei and Fang Zhongjian. After looking at each other, he reacted suddenly, wailed, stared at the cheap cat and yelled: "Bastard, you put the whole Wannian Daoyuan fruit have eaten?"

What?

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback and went crazy.

The Wannian Daoyuan Fruit, which can shake the whole Beiyu, was eaten by the cheap cats?

Killing bitch today.

"Meow?"

The cheap cat rolled its eyes, but its face was filled with aggrieved and frightened looks. Not to mention Lu Tianwei and others, even Yang Zhen was taken aback. Could it be that this guy is really not a cheap cat?

"Yang Zhen!"

Fang Zhongjian roared and looked around: "You bastard, I know you are here, get out of here quickly."

Dried pears cool!

Yang Zhen hurriedly pulled Feng Lingqiao to hide behind the big rock, but he couldn't let Fang Zhongjian see it.

Damn it, he doesn't even know that the cheap cat is here, how can he take the blame for the cheap cat?

Feng Lingqiao was also obviously taken aback, his eyes widened and he said, "Yang Zhen is here?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "I don't know, Yang Sao is haunted and haunted, and the dragon can't see the end, who knows where he is."

Feng Lingqiao: "..."

After hearing Fang Zhongjian's roar, the cheap cat's eyes lit up, and looked around, but didn't see Yang Zhen, and suddenly became anxious, meowed, and rushed to the distance.

"Beep his mother, this bastard bitch is going to run away, catch it quickly."

"Is this really a cheap cat?" Someone said suspiciously: "It doesn't look like it, maybe it just looks like a cheap cat. Be careful, everyone. If it is a beast similar to a cheap cat, it might be dangerous."

Hearing this, Fang Zhongjian, who rushed to the front, staggered, and looked at Jianmao in surprise. From this point of view, he didn't look too much like him, at least he was much better than Jianmao, who looked malnourished.

It's a rich cat!

Seeing that most of the crowd rushed towards the cheap cats, Yang Zhen said to Feng Lingqiao: "You are waiting for me here, don't worry, I will come back, and Heisha's affairs will also be taken care of by you, you just need to be careful Some, just don’t let people find out.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Lingqiao to speak, Yang Zhen dived into the big rock in front of the two under Feng Lingqiao's shocked gaze.

Feng Lingqiao was startled, swallowed back the words, reached out and touched the big rock in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

boom--!

The terrifying air wave rolled like a sea of ​​water, and it swept towards the cheap cat. I don't know if the cheap cat ate too much. It ran much slower than before, and was soon surrounded by a group of people.

Fang Zhongjian stared at the cheap cat and said, "Bitch cat, let me ask you, how many ten thousand years Daoyuan fruit are there, do you have any left?"

"Meow?" The cheap cat blinked her eyes, expressing that she didn't understand.

"Bastard!" Fang Zhongjian became furious, pointing at the cheap cat and said, "If you pretend you don't understand, don't blame me for being cruel. I heard that your fur is very hard, but I don't know how many sword cuts you can withstand. Yang Since you're not here now, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"

"Yeah, why don't we cooperate openly and honestly, you tell us what is in the ban, whether there is still a Wannian Daoyuan fruit, where is the picture of mountains and rivers, we don't embarrass you, how about it?"

Lu Tianwei also tried his best to persuade him.

"Meow...cough cough!" The cheap cat pouted and said, "Digcao, did you think that this deity was deceived by others? Only this deity has always deceived people. When has this deity been deceived by others?"

Hearing this, everyone's aura exploded completely, with a bang covering the sky and the sun, it was extremely terrifying.

The terror of the strong in the Mahayana period has already been able to affect the surrounding celestial phenomena.

The cheap cat was startled, and said with its neck on its side: "Damn, if you dare to touch a hair of this deity, I will kill you all in succession from the army of the defilement gang. Believe it or not, as long as this deity roars, there will be people here!" There are countless defiled gangs appearing?"

Fang Zhongjian and Lu Tianwei looked at each other and said with a sneer:

"You call it, you call it Broken Throat... Fuck it's not good."

Fang Zhongjian hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw a hand coming out from under the cheap cat's body.

The cheap cat screamed strangely in fright, jumped to a height of three feet, was grabbed by that hand, and dragged into the ground forcefully.

"Yang Zhen, it must be Yang Zhen, he is indeed here."

Fang Zhongjian roared angrily, and slammed his sword at the place where Yang Zhen appeared. The sword flashed like a frenzy, and slammed at the place where Yang Zhen and the cheap cat disappeared.

Rumble!

A terrifying huge wave rolled up and down, countless mountains and rocks shot away in all directions, and a huge pit suddenly appeared in the place where Yang Zhen and Jianmao were located.

Where are the shadows of Yang Zhen and the cheap cat?

"Yang Zhen!"

Fang Zhongjian roared angrily, roaring again and again: "We, Fang Zhongjian, will never die with you."

Everyone looked at Fang Zhongjian in surprise, his eyes were already red with anger.

Who knows who suddenly reacted, and hurriedly ran towards the loop.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also ran back quickly, for fear of being slow.

The cat that looks like a cheap cat and the hand that looks like Yang Zhen have disappeared. If you don't hurry back and wait for Tie Fuzi to continue to break the ban at this time, the fool will stay here.

The ten-thousand-year Daoyuan fruit is gone, and everyone does not believe that a cat can refine the map of mountains and rivers.

Obviously, the map of mountains and rivers is still in it.

Yang Zhen dragged the bastard, the cheap cat, all the way back. When he came to Feng Lingqiao, the cheap cat's eyes suddenly widened: "Dig the grass, boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you teased another one?"

"Fart, don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Zhen slapped the cheap cat on the head, stared at the cheap cat and said, "What's the matter with you bastard, didn't you sneak to dig the treasure, why did you come here?"

It's okay not to talk about this, but when it comes to this, the cheap cat is still angry, his eyes widened and he looked resentful: "You ask me, why do I want to ask you, I finally found the treasure that I buried back then. Treasures are being enjoyed, what do you mean by splitting the mountain with one sword?"

"Your...treasure?" Yang Zhen looked at the cheap cat with a confused face, and said suspiciously: "Damn, I don't read much, don't lie to me, this is obviously the source of the ten thousand years of Taoism in the Shanhe Academy's ban." If so, how did it become yours?"

"What the hell?" The cheap cat stood up with a whoosh: "What courtyard? Damn, what nonsense is their Wannian Daoyuan fruit, which was obviously planted by the deity. Don't these bastards want to be blue-faced?"