Chapter 325 Extra Chapter: Viewing Space 6

Sun Wukong's words startled Yang Jian. He snapped out of his embarrassment and began to examine himself in that world. Was it really a misunderstanding?

"Tsk tsk tsk," Nezha couldn't help but shake his head, "What a cunning adult!"

Yang Chan, the Queen Mother, and Wukong, who were inexplicably caught in the crossfire, were all bewildered: "??"

"You'd better shut up!" the hot-tempered Monkey King said without giving him any face. "It's not like you're the one chasing after your wife."

Nezha, having come to terms with it, resigned himself to his fate, saying, "So what if it's me? I certainly won't be as stubborn as Yang Jian! It's just getting married, what's wrong with me not being able to find a wife!"

"Even if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?"

Nezha's words overlapped with the narration on the screen. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Nezha, now grown up, blocking Yang Jian's path.

[My eyes are like a ruler; I can tell that Second Brother likes Third Princess. Let me give you some advice!]

"My eyes are like a ruler—" Wukong mimicked Nezha's tone, pressing his face close to his, "Good eyesight, you saw through Yang Jian's true nature at a glance, didn't you?"

With a single sentence, he mocked two people, and Wukong started to use his brain.

Nezha and Yang Jian both turned pale and remained silent, watching how much more embarrassing it could get.

"Why don't you just take the Third Princess to the Court of Justice and involve her in your daily work and life? Are you still worried that it won't work?"

(Isn't it said that men who are focused on their careers are the most charming? I don't believe that this kind of man can't charm the Third Princess!)

Yang Jian suddenly realized: "I understand, thank you, Nezha."

(A good idea to let the third princess see that he's a workaholic and dispel her biased view of him!)

"You're welcome, I'll be waiting for your good news!"

(When you two get married, I'll be sitting in the matchmaker's seat!)

"Don't worry!" Yang Jian nodded vigorously.

(I'm sure I can persuade Cunxin to give up!)

Yang Chan sighed deeply. She knew that Nezha, who could be friends with her second brother, couldn't be very reliable. She shouldn't have had any hope for these two people.

Feeling like he'd been scolded, Nezha jumped up and down: "Why are you sighing? Is that my problem? It's clearly Yang Jian's problem!"

"Be nicer to my sister!" Yang Jian frowned and scolded.

Nezha crossed his arms unhappily: "Is it my attitude? It's clearly her who's secretly criticizing me!"

The Queen Mother, who had been mostly silent, glanced around at the group present, lost in thought. If their connection was kinship, then wasn't Nezha's presence a bit abrupt? Unless…

The Queen Mother suddenly spoke up: "Nezha, it will be very difficult for you to win over a girl if you continue like this."

"Hmph," Nezha sneered disdainfully, "Impossible. If I couldn't catch up, I wouldn't be on the curtain list."

Sun Wukong was speechless: "It's not just the curtain that's become your source of confidence?"

Yang Chan also had a temper; she would definitely side with her second brother, Nezha, and Yang Jian! So she seized the opportunity to say, "The curtain only mentioned a few things about pursuing his wife, but it didn't say that he had succeeded!"

"Impossible! Is there anyone I, Nezha, can't win over?" Nezha didn't believe it, and in his excitement, he wanted to make a bet with Yang Chan: "Do you dare to make a bet with me on whether I can win her over or not!"

"Fine, let's gamble!" Yang Chan's temper was also provoked.

Sun Wukong chimed in from the sidelines, "I'll be a witness! I'll be a witness!"

Yang Jian sighed helplessly and parted the group, saying, "I'm telling you, this is my content, so give me a little attention."

Yang Chan snapped out of her daze and sat back down, embarrassed. Nezha snorted and ignored her, while Sun Wukong, bored, slumped back onto the sofa. "What's there to see here? You've already brought them all to your side, they'll be together soon, what's there to see?"

"That's not necessarily true," Yang Jian retorted.

Sun Wukong glanced at him and said, "You're just being stubborn."

In the dead of night, Yang Jiao was pulled up by Nezha and Yang Chan, who were sighing and groaning.

"Five hundred years! Five hundred years! Big brother!" Yang Chan stretched out her palm speechlessly. "When will second brother finally succeed?"

Nezha was also exasperated: "We've already put him in the Court of Justice. He doesn't understand the principle of being close to the source, yet there's been no real progress. It's driving me crazy!"

"..."

“Fine, I admit it,” Sun Wukong said mockingly to Yang Jian, “You’re not just being stubborn, you’re just utterly useless!”

Nezha couldn't help but burst into laughter, collapsing onto the sofa, while the Queen Mother and Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian with surprise and doubt.

At this moment, Xiao Cunxin stretched out her palm towards Yang Chan: "Five hundred years old! Cunxin is five hundred years old now!"

"Puhahaha..."

Nezha and Wukong's bursts of laughter echoed throughout the space, and Yang Jian was too exhausted to object; it was simply too embarrassing.

"It's not like you've actually won her over. Being in a good position makes it easier to get what you want, but you haven't succeeded!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Upon seeing this scene, Nezha, who was laughing heartily, choked and coughed wildly: "Who? Who is he referring to?"

The Queen Mother smiled knowingly, while Sun Wukong immediately shifted his target of ridicule: "Who else could it be? In the dead of night, who did you come with? And whose elder brother did you find? Hahaha..."

Yang Chan looked at Nezha's three-headed figure in surprise. "That's impossible. She and her second brother are different. She's not a pedophile!"

Feeling as if he'd been stabbed by an arrow, Yang Jian looked at Nezha suspiciously. Nezha, noticing Yang Chan's gaze, jumped up again: "What kind of look is that? Did you insult me ​​again?"

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you two are destined to meet. You understand what she means even without saying a word."

"Who's destined to be here!" Nezha waved his arms and jumped behind the sofa like a big crab, as if afraid of being bumped by Yang Chan.

Yang Chan laughed in exasperation: "It's just a small world, don't take it seriously. I don't plan to get close to you!"

Although his tone wasn't exactly cold, Nezha felt inexplicably guilty. He touched his nose, slowly moved back to the sofa, but still stubbornly insisted, "I didn't take it seriously! I just love to jump around...w-what's wrong?"

Yang Chan ignored him and turned her attention back to the curtain, while Yang Jian focused half his attention on the curtain and the other half on Nezha.

He doesn't agree to this marriage!

[God of Justice (Queen Mother's Realm): I disagree!]

[Yang Jian (Yang Chanjie): I disagree!]

[Erlang Shen (from the Wukong Realm): I disagree!]

[Yang Erlang (Nezha Realm): I disagree!]

[The Clean Altar Messenger (Queen Mother's Realm): Third Prince, say something, Third Prince?]

[Nezha (Yang Chanjie): ...Second Brother, let's chat privately]

[Chenxiang (Queen Mother's Realm): Perhaps, Nezha wasn't chasing my mother?]