Women are really hard to figure out. Yang Yu clearly felt that Wen Yue Zhang really wanted him to come to her, but when Yang Yu really came back, Wen Yue Zhang was no longer living in his room, but had moved to Boluo Bailing. house.
In this regard, Yang Yu didn't want to say anything, because the spiritual master didn't need much sleep, so Yang Yu practiced all night in front of Wen Yue Zhang's boudoir.
"You..., I'm really convinced by you. If you can't find me, I won't know why to ask! Forget it, I'm going to the Taihai Labyrinth today. Come with me!" Early in the morning, I saw Yang Yu and Wen Yue Zhang, who were meditating in front of their room, were extremely angry.
"Yue Zhang! How do I know where you are! If you don't want to see me, don't you just don't want me to find you?" Yang Yu scratched his head, his eyes spinning rapidly. This is the best Yang Yu can give. The answer is.
"You, you, you, I'm really mad. I really don't know why Xinyi and Yujun like you so much. Forget it, don't talk about it anymore, come with me! We're going to meet you today I'm the master!" Wenyue Zhang was really angry at Yang Yu, and it was almost a turn-off at first.
"Oh, by the way, from now on you..."
"Huh? Yue Zhang, what are you going to say! Aren't we leaving?" At this moment, Yang Yu didn't know how fast he was, but he took Wen Yue Zhang's hand and started to speak. Wen Yue Zhang was forcibly interrupted.
"No, it's nothing, let's go quickly!" Wen Yuezhang's face suddenly turned red when her hand was held, which made her even more confused about what to say.
"Okay, let's go!"
"You're going the wrong way! It's this way!"
"Oh! Who told you not to say anything, so you know how to laugh over there?"
"Well, that's not because of you, here, here!"
"Just show me the way. Why are you shouting so loudly?"
"No! Wrong again, it's this way."
"I think this is the maze! I'll never come here again"...
In this way, the two of them rushed towards the place where Poluo Minglan summoned them while making a lot of noise.
"Let go, let me go quickly." Looking at the crowd of little men gathered in front of him, Wenyue Zhang suddenly reacted, and at the same time, he slapped Yang Yu's hand crazily.
"Huh? What's wrong? You are my life-long friend. Can't you even hold my hand?" Yang Yu was also evil. Seeing that Wen Yuezhang became more nervous, he held on tighter and then swam faster. .
"Ouch, you don't understand, let go, let go!" Seeing Yang Yu swimming faster and faster, Wen Yue Zhang also took pictures faster, but if Wen Yue Zhang really wanted to break free, it was not impossible.
"Huh? Zhang Yue, who is this little brother?" Before Yang Yu could reach the crowd, a person quickly flashed in front of Yang Yu and the two of them, and at the same time blocked Yang Yu's way forward.
This is also a fish spirit, with the appearance of a middle-aged man, wearing a blue-black official uniform. Although he is only 1.5 meters tall, his aura and pressure are much greater than that of Boluo Bai Qing. Feeling this Under such pressure, Yang Yu seemed to think of Yue Hua.
Yuehua is the King of Spiritual Skills and the lord of a regional fiefdom. If you put it this way, the person in front of you should be the owner of this place, Poluo Bailing's father and Wenyue Zhang's master, Poluo Minglan.
"Master, he, he is the friend I recommended to you." For a moment, Wen Yuezhang's expression returned to seriousness, and he shook Yang Yu's hand as he spoke.
At this moment, Yang Yu was not only thinking for himself, but Wen Tianzhang in his body was also sharing it. It was precisely because of this that Yang Yu didn't wake up and held on to Wen Yuezhang's hand.
"Senior! After saying that someone else's daughter is suspicious, and now saying that someone else is suspicious, isn't that a bit too outrageous!" Shanzhong Nei, Yang Yu had to break up with Wenyue Zhang.
Yes, the moment Boluo Minglan appeared, Wen Tianzhang told Yang Yu to be careful. The reason why Yang Yu was unhappy was because this was still Wen Tianzhang's guess and there was no substantial evidence.
"What? You don't believe me!" Tianjizhe was naturally unhappy when Yang Yu questioned him.
"No! We can't just say that when we meet a strong person, he is Ran Wuchen!
I even doubted that you were scared out of your wits by Ran Wuchen." This is why Yang Yu questioned.
"Humph, that's not impossible. I don't have any evidence, but he is suspicious. Just be careful!" At this moment, Tianjizhe behaved like an angry little girl.
"Oh! Yes, I'm sorry, I am Yue Zhang's friend, Qi, Qi Xiang." After feeling the spiritual power that detected him, Yang Yu quickly let go of Wen Yuezhang's hand and said repeatedly.
"Yue Zhang? Well! You are indeed her good friend, but in Taihai, she is a fish spirit now, so you should call her Zhang Yue!" When he heard the word Yue Zhang, Boluo Minglan also took it back. His spiritual power, and then emphasized to Yang Yu.
This Boluo Minglan seemed a bit strict, and he had to follow Taihai's rules. Coupled with his serious expression, this made Yang Yu a little unhappy.
"Dad, it's him, he's the one who wants to team up with me." Seeing that Yang Yu and the others didn't come over, Polo Bailing swam over, and then introduced Yang Yu to her old man.
"Huh? New teammate? Will this human being be more powerful than Gu Baiqing?" Hearing Boluo Bailing's words, Boluo Minglan was very puzzled.
At this moment, Yang Yu was also confused. What was going on? Could it be that the matter of forming his own team had not been discussed clearly?
Looking at the expressions of Wen Yue Zhang and Bo Luo Bai Ling, Yang Yu probably knew that the decision made by Bo Luo Ming Lan was difficult to change, but Yue Zhang and the two did not dare to say it at all.
It seems! Sometimes, a father who is too strict is not very good.
"Um, Lord Minglan, I defeated Brother Hu Baiqing, and I am indeed Miss Bai Ling's new teammate." Seeing that Boluo and Bailing were still hesitant to speak, Yang Yu took the initiative to speak.
"Huh? Just for you, Hu Bai Qing is a rare genius in my fiefdom. Don't think that just because you are Zhang Yue's friend, you can talk nonsense here." Possibly because he has blocked his level perception, Boluo Minglan I don’t know my rank, and seeing that I am so young, I naturally don’t believe in myself.
"Lord Ming Lan, I did defeat Brother Hu Bai Qing. If you don't believe me, you can find someone to confront him." The old guy was unreasonable, but Yang Yu was still polite.
"Hmph, you are really tough. Then tell me, how old are you this year? What is your rank?" Maybe it was Yang Yu's expression that didn't change, which made Poluo Minglan also change some of his views.
"Axiang, master, let me tell you!" On the side, Wen Yue Zhang suddenly became excited and said it very seriously.
"No, everyone is here. Let him speak for himself. I want to see what kind of strength he can defeat Hu Baiqing." After stopping Wen Yuezhang who was about to speak, Boluo Minglan put his hands in and said.
On the side, Wen Yue Zhang, who was stopped, was winking at Yang Yu crazily. Just when Wen Yue Zhang was about to use his spiritual power to transmit sound, Boluo Minglan was shocked with his spiritual power and suddenly hit him. Wen Yue Zhang stopped thinking.
"Uh, oh, Master Minglan, this junior is twenty-six years old this year, what's your rank? Uh, second-level spiritual skills saint." He looked at Wen Yue Zhang who was blinking, and then at Boro Bailing who was shaking his head. Yu Ze said this rank.
Because Yang Yu felt that Boluo Minglan was so proud that although he could not say that he was a fourth-level spiritual skill saint, he could slightly improve his rank.
However, just when Yang Yu finished talking about this rank, Boluo Bailing and Wen Yuezhang on the side both looked sad.
"Huh! Huh? Qi Xiang, right? Do you think I, Boluo Minglan, am so easy to deceive? I became a second-level spiritual skill saint at the age of twenty-six. Do you know how difficult it is to break through the level of a spiritual skill saint? "
"Don't think you can be complacent just because you have some strength. I, Poluo Minglan, look down upon people like you the most." Poluo Minglan reacted and was extremely angry, because in his opinion, he wanted to achieve spiritual skills. The level of the saint, and even the (99%) physique, have to be thirty-one or twelve years old.
Ouch! Now Yang Yu understood. It turned out that Yue Zhang meant to be humble, not to be so high-profile!
Now what? If Boluo Minglan were to directly explore his true rank, he would know that he was a twenty-six-year-old fourth-level spiritual skill king. By then, he would really doubt his true identity.
"Uh, cough, cough, cough, Master Minglan is really powerful. My lie was exposed so quickly. I admit that I exaggerated." What Yang Yu thought was, since you don't know my true level, I will take the initiative. Admit your mistake and lie again!
"Huh, that's not true." No wonder Wen Yue and Zhang were so scared. Yang Yu felt that this conversation was like interrogating a prisoner!
"This junior is actually thirty-two years old this year, and his rank is only at the level of a first-level spiritual skill saint." This was the best thing Yang Yu could think of to say.
Because of his face and aura, he could be said to be thirty-two years old at most, and he really defeated Polo Guard Bai Qing. If he was just the King of Spiritual Skills, it would be really unrealistic.
"Qi Xiang, do you really think you are a genius from the royal family? You are so stubborn that you have not changed. It seems that I really don't need you here." Yang Yu's answer made Poluo Minglan still not believe it. , but when he said this, he had obviously lost all his patience.
"Dad, what Qi Xiang said is true. He did defeat Brother Hu Bai Qing."
"Yes, master, just believe me once!" Seeing that Boluo Minglan was about to drive people away, Wenyue Zhang and Boluo Bailing became really nervous.
"You, you guys, huh, boy, you are like this. I will believe you just once. Green Lin comes here." Seeing that his daughter and apprentice were saying good things to Yang Yu, Boluo Minglan chose to believe it, but this The method seems to be somewhat different.
Accompanied by Poirot Minglan's shout, a fish spirit with slightly green skin swam over in a short while.
Um, Yang Yu wants to complain, are the names of the fish spirit clan based on their own colors?
"Lord Huang, why do you call me Green Lin?" This Boluo Green Lin was very polite. It seems that Boluo Minglan's etiquette has been taught to every citizen.
"Qi Xiang, a thirty-two-year-old first-level spiritual skill master, right? You want me to believe that you can do it too. His name is Boluo Green Scale, a fourth-level spiritual skill king. If you can defeat him 100% within three minutes, If you have an essence and blood value of forty, I will believe you." Looking at Yang Yu and pointing at Boluo Green Scale, Boluo Minglan said this.
When things got to this point, Yang Yu wanted to slap Poluo Minglan. Was he stupid? Wasn't Poluo protecting Bai Qing among the crowd? If you want to prove it, can't you just call me over?
This Poirot Minglan! Not only is he stubborn, but he is also a bit pedantic. He has to see everything to believe it. Isn’t this a waste of time or something?
However, that Boluo Green Scale was very obedient. After hearing this, he faced Yang Yu, first saluted Yang Yu with his fists clasped, and then assumed a fighting posture.
