For some reason, everyone who looked at Yang Zhen had the urge to strangle him to death.
Being able to help the most beautiful woman in Beiyu, the saint of the Ancient Spirit Clan, to overcome tribulations and protect the way, and also earn crystals, why would such a good thing fall on Yang Zhen?
However, Yang Zhen took the two storage rings with an embarrassed look on his face, sighed and said, "Business is not easy these days. I have to take such a big risk just to earn a few crystal stones."
After hearing Yang Zhen’s words, even Elder Qian had the urge to strangle him to death.
Master Mo Feng walked forward with a wry smile on his face: "Everyone, the time for the Mobei Abyss to open will be short. Please go to the main hall for a chat!"
After everyone arrived at the main hall, Master Mo Feng said straight to the point: "Since everyone has come here, you are all ready to enter the Mobei Abyss. The existence of the Desolate Heaven True Mark in the Mobei Abyss has been basically confirmed, but I didn't expect that there is no rumor of the Great Emperor's inheritance in it. This point has not been confirmed yet!"
Elder Qian said with a smile: "Whether there is a great emperor's inheritance is secondary. The elders of the tribe used the Tianyan technique to calculate the Mobei Abyss a few days ago and found that there are great instability factors in the variables. Regardless of whether there is a great emperor's inheritance, it is a place that can threaten the safety of Beiyu. It is not reasonable for our Guling tribe to sit idly by."
"Threat the safety of Beiyu?" The elder of the Ou clan was shocked, and looked at Elder Qian with doubt, and asked in confirmation: "Elder Qian, this matter is of great importance, are you sure?"
Elder Qian smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I would rather believe that the elders in the clan made a mistake in their Tianyanshu calculations, but the possibility of this is too low."
Hearing this, everyone gasped and looked shocked and confused.
"If there really are unstable factors in the Mobei Abyss that threaten the safety of Beiyu, then we must enter it this time!" Palace Master Liu said in a deep voice: "Regarding the matter of entering the Mobei Abyss, please ask the Holy Son Lin of the Ke Clan to take the lead in justice."
Upon hearing this, Lin Shengzi walked out of the crowd and looked at Yang Zhen deeply, with a look of doubt and uncertainty on his face. He said loudly, "Since the Iron Battle Suit is already in my hands, I will naturally do anything to attract the dead beasts. However, I have just obtained the Iron Battle Suit and have not yet fully mastered it. In order to avoid any accidents, I suggest that Brother Yang's pets, Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken, go with me. Do you agree, Brother Yang?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, sighed, and said: "This is not a matter of whether I agree or not. For the sake of Beiyu, even if I disagree, it doesn't matter. If something happens to Lin Shengzi, causing those dead beasts to lose their attraction and turn back to cause huge casualties, I can't escape the blame, but..."
After hearing the first half of Yang Zhen's sentence, everyone nodded subconsciously. Who would have thought that Yang Zhen's just one sentence would make everyone confused and look at Yang Zhen with suspicion.
"Just what?" There was a hint of displeasure in Lin Shengzi's eyes. He now understood that the bastard Yang Zhen might have deliberately sold him the iron armor so that he could attract those dead beasts.
How could a bastard like Yang Zhen do such a dangerous thing?
Now Yang Zhen's words "just" further confirmed Lin Shengzi's guess. No matter what reason Yang Zhen gave next, he must find a way to drag both Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken into the water.
Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken looked at each other and stared at Lin Shengzi with anger.
Lin Shengzi sneered. Not only did he not show any anger, but he even winked at the two guys. What he meant was that no matter what Yang Zhen said, he, Lin Shengzi, would definitely take care of both the Bitch Cat and the Slutty Chicken.
At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath and said with a look of regret: "This is my fault. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. I didn't smash the iron armor that day. After I came back, I couldn't bear to see the black panther armor of the mean cat and the fighter plane in the chicken, so... so..."
Hearing this, everyone had a bad feeling, even Lin Shengzi's face turned pale.
As expected, Yang Zhen sighed again and said with a look of self-blame: "So, I took advantage of the fact that Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken weren't paying attention and smashed their aircraft into pieces. They were so broken that they couldn't be put back together."
“What?” Lin Shengzi stepped back two steps and looked at Yang Zhen with anger: “You… you smashed it, you… you wasteful bastard!”
"Asshole!"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Qian Lao's face turned pale and he glared at Yang Zhen fiercely.
The Saint Maiden Qianling's expression froze and she subconsciously looked at Hua Youyue's chest.
It's indeed not as big as Hua Youyue's! Seeing that Qian Lao, the bad-tempered old man, was about to blow his beard and glare again, Yang Zhen hurriedly explained: "Metaphor, metaphor, do you understand? Calm down, fellow villager, at worst I won't bring this up anymore."
"Do you want there to be a next time?" Old Qian snorted coldly. Although he was still furious, at least he stopped glaring at him.
Lin Shengzi also snorted coldly, stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face, turned around and said to Bianmao and Saoji: "Is what Yang Zhen said true?"
The mean cat let out a strange cry, and the grievance on his face was more realistic than Yang Zhen's. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Don't mention this bastard to me. I have already decided to break off all ties with this bastard for ten days."
"Break up!" Saoji was also very angry, but the expression on his face looked a little fake.
Things have come to this point. In the entire hall, only Lin Shengzi can complete this glorious and arduous task. Even if Lin Shengzi is unwilling to do it, he has no choice.
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The second elder stared at Yang Zhen deeply and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, then let the Saint Son go first to attract those dead beasts. However, I heard that the Saint of Qianling has a method that can temporarily confuse those dead beasts. Can the Saint of Qianling assist you?"
Hearing this, Qian Lao's face was unhappy! Seeing the gloating expression on Yang Zhen's face, Qian Ling Saint suddenly said calmly: "I... can't suppress my realm anymore. If I act rashly, I'm afraid I will have to endure the tribulation in the Mobei Abyss."
The expressions of the two clan elders and Lin Shengzi all froze, and they looked at each other in confusion, but they did not have any doubts.
What a joke, a saint girl of the Ancient Spirit Clan, would tell a lie? Yang Zhen was amazed. This ink painting was obviously not good at lying. Such a lie that was not really a lie actually made her face turn red.
Others had no doubts, but Yang Zhen laughed strangely and secretly winked at the Thousand Spirit Saint.
The Saint Maiden Qianling immediately turned her head away in embarrassment. Her pretty face, which could make all the men in the world's hearts flutter, turned red, and even her neck, as white as jade, turned red.
Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken were still looking at each other, stunned by Yang Zhen's ability to speak without hesitation.
Whether it was the Black Panther's golden armor or the fighter jet among the chickens, they were all lying safely in their storage rings. When did Yang Zhen smash them when they were not paying attention?
Damn, both Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken almost believed it.
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