"Did you see that? That's your second brother."
High in the air, the scene in the city below was condensed in front of Wang Ping, and he pointed at Yang Jian, who was walking towards the restaurant with his head lowered.
Yang Chan said in surprise: "I saw it, but I feel a little uncomfortable looking at the second brother like this. Is it really good to train him like this?"
At the end of his words, Yang Chan's tone suddenly dropped.
Wang Ping hurriedly comforted and explained: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm a man. How can I become a hero without going through some hardships?"
"Chan'er, don't you want your second brother to become a strong man respected by everyone like my husband?"
Yang Chan nodded thoughtfully: "I hope, then we'd better continue to train him."
"My enemy, that's how you should think. Don't worry, your second brother is my second brother, and I won't harm him."
Seeing a smile on Yang Chan's face, Wang Ping became happy.
Below, Zhu Bajie and others pretended to search for a while, and then left pretending not to find it.
After meeting Zhu Bajie and the others, Yang Jian came out of the restaurant.
Yang Jian, whose expression changed for a while, left the city and walked out.
Since he couldn't find any information in the city, he planned to go to a bigger city to find out.
After Yang Jian left the city and drove for a long time, the sky gradually turned dark.
Helpless Yang Jian could only sleep in the wild.
Yang Jian was lucky enough to find a dilapidated ancient temple.
"Chan'er, how do you think we can bully our second brother?"
In the air, Wang Ping asked Yang Chan.
Yang Chan thought for a moment and said, "Second brother is already having a hard time sleeping in a ruined temple, do you still want to bully him?"
"Of course he has to bully. The harder he bullies, the stronger he will become."
Wang Ping nodded cheerfully and affirmed.
Zhu Bajie and the Heavenly Soldiers next to him twitched their mouths, wondering if they were going to be so deceitful.
There is no one who can encourage someone's younger sister to come up with ideas to trick someone else's older brother, and there is no one like a divine master.
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Yang Chan said, "How about finding a few bandits to bully him?"
"You can have this. Come on, Chan'er. Let's go too. I'll transform you."
Wang Ping's eyes brightened slightly, and he flew down with Yang Chan, Zhu Bajie and others.
On the way, Wang Ping transformed himself and all the heavenly soldiers. As for Zhu Bajie, he could transform himself.
"How are you, are you satisfied with your current image of a bandit?"
Wang Ping condensed a mirror, and Yang Chan's face at this moment appeared in it.
Yang Chan was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Ping for a few times before laughing so hard that she hit Wang Ping with her fist.
"How can anyone be so vicious? What should I do if I scare my second brother?"
Wang Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry, your second brother is not that timid. Remember, we are bandits now. You should learn to speak like bandits."
Yang Chan thought it was funny and tried to imitate it, but she felt bad every time.
Wang Ping, who couldn't stop laughing, had to demonstrate it, and Yang Chan gradually started to act like that.
After a while, Zhu Bajie kicked the door open in the ruined temple.
Yang Jian, who was sleeping inside, was so frightened that he jumped up.
"Hey, there's a pretty boy here, doesn't he know that this is the territory of my great devil?"
Yang Chan followed what Wang Ping taught her before and deliberately stared at Yang Jian with evil intentions.
Yang Jian, whose expression changed, said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I really don't know, I'll leave right now."
As he spoke, Yang Jian was ready to leave.
The bandit transformed by Zhu Bajie stopped Yang Jian: "Stop, does our king let you go?"
Yang Jian had to stop and looked at the bandit that Yang Chan transformed into.
The bandit transformed by Wang Ping suggested to Yang Chan: "Your Majesty, let him learn to bark like a dog."
Yang Chan, who couldn't laugh or cry, suppressed a smile and said: "Did you hear that? Call me twice to listen."
Yang Jian, who had an ugly expression on his face, glanced at Wang Ping and his group, feeling that they couldn't beat them, so he barked twice in frustration.
Thinking that her second brother, who usually behaved like an adult in front of her, actually imitated barking like a dog, Yang Chan almost laughed, but Wang Ping pulled her back before she could react.
"Your Majesty, let him bark a few more times, he will deal with us."
Wang Ping opened his mouth and suggested.
Yang Chan came to her senses and said, "Yes, scream twice more, or I will spank you with a stick."
The confused Yang Jian looked at the bandit that Yang Chan transformed into suspiciously. This must be the mountain king. Why does it feel like something is wrong?
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Do you want to stab me, grandpa?"
Seeing Yang Jian's expression, Zhu Bajie roared and shook the big knife in his hand.
Yang Jian, whose expression changed, couldn't think too much and barked.
"Your Majesty, it's okay now!"
After shouting for a while, Yang Jian said depressedly.
Yang Chan nodded: "Well, that's almost it. Tell me where you are from and where you are going."
Hearing this, Yang Jian thought of the sad things in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I want to save my sister, I want to kill her in heaven."
Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Yang Chan couldn't help but look at Wang Ping.
Wang Ping was a little helpless. Yang Chan was too kind-hearted and could not bear to see the suffering of others.
After pulling Yang Chan, Wang Ping spoke for Yang Chan.
"You go to heaven to kill, are you kidding us? Who doesn't know that heaven is full of gods, how can you kill them?"
Wang Ping spoke with disdain in his eyes.
While speaking, Wang Ping winked at Zhu Bajie and others.
Zhu Bajie and all the heavenly soldiers are not stupid, and echoed: "That's right, do you think we are stupid? What are you going to do to kill us in heaven?"
"This joke doesn't sound good at all. He can't even defeat us and yet he goes to heaven."
"I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet and am dreaming, hahaha."
After listening to everyone's words, Yang Jian became angry and roared: "Shut up, shut up, you all shut up."
"I, Yang Jian, said that I will kill you in heaven, then I will definitely kill you in heaven, and I will never break my promise."
Looking at the crazy Yang Jian, Yang Chan was about to recognize each other, but was stopped by Wang Ping who was dumbfounded.
After thinking about it, Wang Ping pretended to be surprised and said: "It's not nonsense. This kid seems to really want to kill him in heaven."
"Boy, it's great that you have this kind of ambition, but you don't have the strength. I heard that there is a mountain a hundred miles east of here, and there is an old god on the mountain."
"If you want to kill someone in heaven, you might as well go to this old god to learn some skills. It won't be too late to say something like this when the time comes."
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, and he came over and grabbed Wang Ping's shoulders.
Looking at Wang Ping in surprise, Yang Jian asked: "Are you telling the truth? Is there really an old immortal?"
Yang Jian is not a fool. Of course, he also knows that if he wants to kill in heaven, he needs to have skills, but he doesn't know where to learn skills.
Now that he heard that there was an old god, Yang Jian suddenly became excited.
Wang Ping nodded: "Yes, yes, everyone nearby knows it, but the old immortal refuses to accept disciples easily. Maybe you can give it a try."
As soon as Wang Ping finished speaking, Yang Jian roared out of the door and ran all the way east, not wanting to wait any longer.
After watching Yang Jian leave, Wang Ping and others slowly revealed their original appearance.
"Chan'er, I could have teased my second brother, but I had to give up hastily in order not to be exposed."
Looking at Yang Chan, Wang Ping said helplessly.
