Zhen Ping'er struggled to Yang Zhen's side with gnashing teeth, and punched Yang Zhen's chest hard, as if this punch could burst Yang Zhen's heart.

The Black Nightmare Sect's unique poison is as famous as it is said to be. Zhen Ping'er and others no longer have any strength left, let alone smashing Yang Zhen's heart. Zhen Ping'er's fist hitting Yang Zhen's body is like tickling him.

Yang Zhen stood still, not in a hurry. He turned around and slowly picked up the weapons and various treasures that others had placed on the ground. Then he took out a bottle of antidote and gave some to the Fierce Wind Sheep with a painful look on his face.

"Oh, there's not much left. Jie Gang, do you still have the antidote?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Jie Gang shuddered all over, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No more, this is the only bottle I have with me."

"What about you guys?" Yang Zhen turned around and asked the hyena who was still hanging on the ghost vine.

The hyena's mouth was scratched by the ghost vine and he was unable to speak. He stared and whimpered to indicate that he didn't know either.

Not to mention the others, even if they had it, they wouldn't give it to Yang Zhen at this time.

Yang Zhen didn't really want to do so. He shook his head and sighed, pretending to pour all the antidote into the Fierce Wind Sheep's mouth.

"Wait... wait a minute!" Zhen Ping'er's expression changed repeatedly. She glared at Yang Zhen with gritted teeth and said word by word: "You devil!"

Yang Zhen pulled Zhen Ping'er aside with a smile, which frightened Zhen Ping'er and others. However, Ji Gang and others looked at each other with a feeling of gloating.

"Young man, please keep your promise and don't hurt Ping'er." Senior Sister Fang said to Yang Zhen hurriedly.

Yang Zhen was stunned, glanced at Zhen Ping'er's panicked expression, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this reckless guy."

Reckless? Everyone was stunned, and when they saw Yang Zhen's eyes, they immediately understood what was going on. They were stunned and wanted to laugh but forced themselves to hold it back.

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you!" Zhen Ping'er knew that Yang Zhen disliked her.

Yang Zhen actually disliked her for being a reckless person? In the Demon Sect, countless people had a special liking for Zhen Ping'er, and tried every possible means to win her favor in order to make her smile.

Zhen Ping'er was the best choice in both figure and appearance, and her cultivation aptitude was even better. Yang Zhen actually despised Zhen Ping'er? Even if Yang Zhen didn't give Zhen Ping'er the antidote, Zhen Ping'er had never been so angry. She staggered to Yang Zhen's side and punched and kicked him, and even wanted to bite Yang Zhen's heart with her mouth.

Yang Zhen hurriedly touched Zhen Ping'er's forehead and said, "Don't be so angry. You were so reckless. If you hadn't been so reckless just now, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

"None of your business!"

Zhen Ping'er glared at Yang Zhen, then remembered her own situation, snorted coldly and ignored Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was not in a hurry and said slowly, "It will be a quarter of an hour soon."

Zhen Ping'er was shocked all over, glared at Yang Zhen with gritted teeth, took out all the things on her body and threw them on the ground.

Yang Zhen was not angry either, he picked it up with a smile: "Don't try to deceive me by talking about some useless skills and martial arts. I can tell whether it is true or not just by listening."

Zhen Ping'er, whose eyes were rolling around, became completely deflated after hearing this, and stared at Yang Zhen as if she wanted to stare him to death.

After obtaining Zhen Ping'er's cultivation method and martial arts, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, threw the antidote into Zhen Ping'er's arms, picked up the Fierce Wind Sheep and said, "Green mountains and clear waters, see you later, fellow Taoists!"

Zhen Ping'er quickly took the antidote, her two rows of beautiful silver teeth almost breaking, staring at Yang Zhen's back and saying, "What's your name?"

Yang Zhen didn't even turn his head, waved his hand and left a dashing back: "I will not change my name, I am Duan Langcai of Shijianmen!"

A trace of resentment flashed across Zhen Ping'er's face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Duan Langcai, don't let me see you again!"

Zhen Ping'er's answer was a hearty laugh.

Youzhou City is one of the largest towns in the eastern region of Youzhou Continent. It belongs to Youyang State and is a natural defensive fortress in the eastern region. It is almost a symbol of Youyang State.

When Yang Zhen walked towards Youzhou City, he realized how prosperous Youzhou City was. There were rows of vine towers everywhere, and the thick and tall city walls showed the prosperity of an empire.

The streets in the city were filled with merchants hawking their wares, the aroma of wine, the fragrance of tea, the smell of food... Yang was really hungry.

After having a hearty meal, Yang Zhen came to the registration office of the Youzhou Conference.

There is no need to queue up to register for the major sects as there are special registration areas. However, Yang Zhen did not want to register at the Shangyuan Sect registration office, so he waited in line for a long time before it was his turn.

There was a short and fat boy in front of Yang Zhen. He turned to Yang Zhen and said in surprise: "This brother has such a strong blood energy. Did he come from the Glowing Forest?"

The Glowing Forest?

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, I almost died in there, but luckily I am lucky and have a long life."

The little fat man said with his eyes wide open, "You haven't even reached the foundation building stage, yet you dare to pass through the Ghost Forest. You are really... too brave. But don't worry, since we have met, it means we are destined. You can follow me during the Youzhou Conference. With me, Tyrant Jiaohu Lu Xiaohu, here, I guarantee that no one will dare to attack you. You must hide the treasures you get in the Ghost Forest well."

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Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen was immediately amazed at the little fat boy Lu Xiaohu. In this day and age, there are still people who dare to call him such a high-sounding name. He clasped his fists and said, "So it's Brother Ba Jiao Hu. I've heard a lot about you. From now on, you are my brother, Yang Zhen. I will protect you in the future. If someone bullies you, you can say that you are my brother."

Lu Xiaohu was stunned, his face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "You...you have heard of me?"

"Of course, your name is well-known in our village. It can stop children from crying. Men, women, old and young turn pale when talking about it. They dare not go out!"

"No, no." Lu Xiaohu waved his hands quickly, but a smug look appeared on his face.

"Hey, you two, are you going to sign up or not?" came the urging voice from the people behind, very impatient, obviously not giving any face to Ba Jiao Hu and Guo Jiang Long.

"Report!" Lu Xiaohu turned around and said, "Lu Xiaohu, from Da'an Town!"

"Yang Zhen, from Shangyuan Sect!"

"Brother, so your name is Yang...your name is Yang Zhen?" Lu Xiaohu suddenly cried out in surprise and looked at Yang Zhen in amazement.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Yang Zhen was really surprised this time.

Before Lu Xiaohu could say anything, the people around him all exclaimed and pointed at Yang Zhen, looking as if they were ready to eat him.

Yang Zhen was startled. What was going on? Lu Xiaohu turned pale and hurriedly pulled Yang Zhen out.

"So you are Yang Zhen. Why are you here?" Lu Xiaohu said to Yang Zhen with a wry smile.

"Why can't I really come?" Yang Zhen wondered.

Lu Xiaohu exclaimed in amazement: "Duan Langcai has offered a reward for a three-star weapon. Anyone who can take your head can exchange it with him."

"What? My head is only worth a three-star weapon?" Yang Zhen suddenly wanted to curse.

Yang Zhen actually came, and the news spread throughout the Youzhou Conference almost instantly.

(End of this chapter)