Chapter 1,295: A Hundred Years of Hunting (Part 1)
"Hey, Three Eyes, give me some face!" Yang Chen was threatened as soon as he came up. Master Nezha seemed very shameless and couldn't help shouting.
"I'll give you face and don't move him until we finish talking about the matter." Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chen with murderous eyes, turned to Nezha and said, "But after we finish talking, that's another matter." It’s the same thing.”
Nezha couldn't help but glared at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian didn't care. His two normal eyes looked at Nezha, and their eyes collided, but the eye on his forehead was staring at Yang Chen tightly. There was also a murderous intent in it.
Yang Chen understood that being targeted by Yang Jian's third eye basically meant that there was no way to escape. Even if he is in the sky or on the earth, Yang Jian can still find his whereabouts with that eye. In the past, Yang Chen could rely on the high speed of Xuantian Minghai Shuttle to escape the pursuit of some masters, but in front of Yang Jian, Yang Chen's chance of escaping was really slim.
When Nezha and Yang Jian looked at each other, the six masters behind Yang Jian had also occupied six directions, faintly surrounding Yang Chen. In fact, this step is really redundant. Now Yang Chen and Nezha are inside Yang Jian's space magic weapon. If Yang Jian doesn't let them go, Nezha may not be able to trap them, but this space magic weapon is more than enough to trap Yang Chen.
Those six masters are probably Yang Jian's friends, the six Meishan brothers. In terms of cultivation, the six Meishan brothers were only a few steps behind Yang Jian, but they were much higher than Yang Chen. It was easy to kill Yang Chen instantly.
In a situation where he could lose his head at any time and anywhere, Yang Chen was able to see clearly. He didn't care about the murderous gazes of everyone, and just looked around curiously. To be honest, in my previous life, I had only heard of the names Erlang Shenxian Shengzhenjun and Meishan Six Brothers. But I haven't really seen them yet, and now it's time to take a look at their appearance and momentum.
The murderous aura around him was almost solidified, and ordinary monks would probably have been paralyzed with fear in such a situation. But who is Yang Chen? After all, he is also the executioner of Immortal Slaying Platform. He has killed more famous masters than ordinary monks have heard of. How can he care about such threats of murder? This used to be Yang Chen's way of threatening and scaring others. How could he be frightened?
"Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch, together with the six Meishan brothers, together intimidated a little Golden Immortal descendant on their own territory. You are really great heroes!" Great God Nezha spoke sarcastically from the side. As soon as he spoke, even Erlang Shen The six Meishan brothers were all included: "I admire you! I admire you!"
Yang Jian's face turned red. The six Meishan brothers were not much better either. Only now did they realize it. Their actions. It was all directed at a junior Golden Immortal who usually didn't even look at him. I felt a bit ashamed to say it out loud. They didn't even have room to refute the Lord Nezha's teasing, because it turned out to be the truth.
You can't blame Erlang Shen and the others for making a fuss out of a molehill. After all, Yang Chen was brought by Nezha. They could completely ignore Yang Chen's identity, but Nezha was different. He was a guy that even Yang Jian was usually afraid of, except when absolutely necessary. Yang Jian also didn't want to break up with Nezha.
They also put their fear of Nezha on Yang Chen. When Nezha's mocking words came out, they realized that they had lost their composure.
"You don't have to look at my face. But..." Nezha paused to relax the atmosphere a little, and then continued: "You have to give Niubi some face, right?"
"Niubi? Which Niubi?" Yang Jian asked with a cold face. To be honest, there are not many good people in the fairy world who can give him face, and Yang Jian really doesn't want to be any of them.
What are you afraid of? Nezha waited for him to ask. When Yang Jian asked, Nezha smiled and replied: "Who else can have a good nose? The one who is proficient in wine, sex, wealth, and everything."
"Lu Chunyang?" Yang Jian stared at Yang Chen with his third eye and continued in a cold tone: "Even if he has the aura of Lu Chunyang's magic weapon, so what? Lu Chunyang has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. Is it because of this? If the aura can be related to Lu Chunyang, I will give him face? Don’t even think about it!"
"When we meet old friends, why don't you even give us a seat?" Nezha didn't answer directly at this moment, but instead said in a rhetorical tone: "Even if Yang Chen is an enemy, he is the junior that I brought to see you, and he is a guest from afar. , is this the way you, Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun, treat guests?"
Since Yang Jian said that he would not touch Yang Chen until they finished talking about the matter, he would never touch him. In Nezha's eyes, Yang Jian still has this bit of credibility, which is why he is so confident now.
"Senior, even a prisoner awaiting execution has a bowl of guillotine wine." Yang Chen also came to join in the fun, as if he was not afraid of making Yang Jian angry at all. Nezha next to him kept nodding, as if agreeing with Yang Chen's point of view.
Opposite Yang Jian looked at Nezha and Yang Chen with a look of indifference on their faces, which made Yang Jian's anger rise higher and higher. However, in the end, Yang Jian still held back his anger, restrained his murderous intent, and shouted: "Come here! Serve the wine!"
A group of grass-headed gods appeared quickly, and quickly tidied up the scene, and it immediately became a pavilion for entertaining guests. The big table was set and the food and drinks were served. Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers sat on one side, with Yang Jian in the middle, three brothers on each side, and opposite them were Nezha and Yang Chen.
Yang Chen considers himself a junior and has no choice. This is a fact and it is not something he can decide. Juniors, of course, should take the initiative to toast to their elders at the wine table. So, at the wine table, except for Nezha who was drinking with Yang Chen with a smile, Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers all toasted to Yang Chen with anger. When drinking, they probably thought about giving Yang Chen a guillotine.
"What's the relationship between this kid and Niubi?" After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Yang Jian finally asked.
"He is Niubi's descendant. Madam Bai has always been serving him in the spiritual world, what do you think?" Nezha didn't show off at this time and directly told the relationship between Yang Chen and Lu Zu.
"The cow's nose has not been seen for tens of thousands of years..." Although Yang Jian didn't finish his words, the meaning behind his words was very obvious, that is, he obviously didn't believe it.
"I didn't believe it at first, but it was only after I saw Niubi that I learned about the origin." Nezha knew that if he wanted to convince Yang Jian, he must involve Lu Zu. Otherwise, if Yang Jian killed Yang Chen in a rage, what would happen next? Explain to Lu Zu? Not to mention that behind Yang Chen, besides Lu Zu, there was also an even more troublesome Dao Zu. (To be continued...)