Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue looked at each other and saw Han Yan'er's glare. They immediately waved to Gong Sanhe and Si Ying and continued to chase after the little fox.
Goodbye! Han Yan'er and the little fox had obviously developed feelings for each other in this place without any vitality. The little fox that had been running in front seemed to be able to run faster, but when it saw Yang Zhen's speed with Han Yan'er paused slightly, it also slowed down.
Seeing Yang Zhen catching up again, the little fox showed Yang Zhen a look of contempt, and with a whoosh, it increased its speed, and rushed towards the depths of the mountains like a white lightning.
The mean cat laughed loudly, glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you were looked down upon by that little girl."
"Little girl?"
Yang Zhen was stunned. He couldn't associate a little fox with the name of a little girl. However, being despised by a little fox, Yang Zhen was also furious and said to Han Yan'er, "Hold it tightly!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen pulled Hua Youyue up as well, laughed loudly, and said to the little fox: "Damn it, you are the first one who dares to despise the speed of this slutty saint. You don't even have any true energy in your body, what are you bragging about?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the somersault cloud under Yang Zhen's feet made a buzzing sound, and a bright light flashed. The speed increased dramatically, and the group of people were nearly twice as fast as the little fox. In the blink of an eye, they reached above the little fox's head!
When the little fox looked up, it was so frightened that the hair on its tail stood up. It let out a strange cry and increased its speed again, this time even using its true energy.
Yang Zhen stared at the little fox's burst of speed in amazement, and said to Han Yan'er, "Is this what you said, this little thing is a little fast?"
Han Yan'er's face flushed, she glared at Yang Zhen and said, "You forced her to use her true energy."
"Oh my, this must be a lightning marten, how can a little fox be so fast?" Yang Zhen was confused.
The mean cat curled his lips and said, "Boy, you have never seen faster speeds. How come this speed surprises you so much?"
Yang Zhen was stunned. It's not like he had never seen faster speeds. All the fighters in his previous life were as fast as lightning. Besides, the Flash on TV was even faster than a bolt of lightning, much faster than the little fox in front of him.
But Yang Zhen had never thought that a little fox could run so fast and react so quickly. In the mountains and forests, among the towering trees and rugged rocks, it was easy to get hit on the head and bleed, but the little fox was not hurt at all.
Is this the talent of the demon race?
Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't say anything, the mean cat smirked and said, "Boy, now you know why the powerful men in the previous period liked to use a demon as a mount, right?"
Yang Zhen seemed to have grasped something, and looked at the mean cat suspiciously and asked, "You mean... Damn, this is really the talent of the demon race?"
"The talents of the demon race are not just speed and agility, but also an affinity with the world and the ease with which they can control it. With a powerful mount, the world is so vast that they can do almost anything they want. Some demons even ignore any restrictions!"
"Grass!"
Yang Zhen was startled, staring blankly at the little fox running wildly in front of him. After what that bastard Jianmao said, he wanted to get a mount to ride.
For example, how about getting an ancient sacred beast like a dragon?
Of course, Yang Zhen is a rather particular person. Although forcing a melon to eat quench one's thirst can quench one's thirst, this behavior is a pretty stupid thing to do after all. He will think about it again.
If the demon people are really as Jianmao said, this kind of talent complements the human monks and their combat effectiveness is doubled, which is quite awesome.
Seeing the sparkling look in Yang Zhen's eyes, the mean cat laughed strangely and asked teasingly: "You are not going to force a demon tribe member to be enslaved, are you?"
Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with a half-smile and said, "Obviously, you still don't understand what the strongest relationship between heaven and earth is!"
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er asked in unison.
Yang Zhen was stunned, and said seriously: "Of course it is the kind of love that lasts till death. I will never break up with you until the mountains are gone and the sky and earth unite!"
Hua Youyue stared at Yang Zhen in a daze, and suddenly a smile as bright as rippling water broke out on her face, and the whole world seemed to soften a little.
Han Yan'er glared at Yang Zhen, then turned her head away with flickering eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
The mean cat was completely confused, staring at Yang Zhen blankly, as if he was shocked by Yang Zhen's coquettish operation. He immediately reacted and said with a weird cry: "No, boy, this love has nothing to do with it. Isn't it enough that you have a little girl and a little Taoist, and you want to find a demon woman?"
Feeling the two gazes behind him like thorns in his back, Yang Zhen wanted to slap himself twice, and even more wanted to slap the cheap cat twice. He glared and said, "You know nothing, this slut is going to talk about the second strongest relationship next..."
Yang Zhen secretly glanced at the two women. Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen with a smile, her eyes full of interest. Han Yan'er stared at him with a look of curiosity.
The mean cat's weird laughter suddenly stopped, and he asked with a dumbfounded look on his face: "There is a second strongest relationship? One related to the mount?"
Yang Zhen nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, you can tell lies casually, but you must never tell them to women, especially to women who like you. It takes a thousand lies to cover up one lie. It's so tiring!
"Of course!" Yang Zhen was very proud. He had never lied before. He could tell ten thousand lies, not to mention a thousand! Yang Zhen coughed and said solemnly, "Crap cat, I will teach you a lesson now. In this world, love, family affection and friendship that last until death are the purest existence without any flaws. They are also the most beautiful and luxurious things in the world. Apart from these, the most solid thing is the interest relationship. As long as there is interest, it can tie the cat and the mouse together!"
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The mean cat was dumbfounded and muttered, "What the hell does this have to do with cats? Not all cats eat mice!"
"Metaphor, do you understand metaphor?" Yang Zhen looked disdainful.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
It’s not that the two of them don’t understand these principles, but it seems that no one in this world can explain them as sharply as Yang Zhen!
Obviously, Yang Zhen's cognition is no longer limited to the comprehension of the world. Yang Zhen's understanding of all things in the world, especially human beings, has surpassed most people.
"Hurry, damn it, the little fox is disappearing!"
The mean cat suddenly let out a strange cry, pointed at the little fox that had turned behind a big rock, and urged Yang Zhen.
"Don't worry, she can't run away... dig grass!"
Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed when he was halfway through his words. He looked strangely at the huge flying boat that was rumbling and circling in the air and falling into the mountains.
Once the flying boat that covered the sky and the sun fell down, the terrifying power was like the sky falling.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were also shocked. They looked at each other, obviously not knowing what was going on.
The mean cat opened his mouth wide, raised his head and muttered to himself in confusion: "Who can get such a big thing down?"
Wang Zhenyu was so confused that he was shitting. The flying boat of the Guling clan was definitely not landing normally. Who had ever seen a flying boat landing normally with its head facing down to prepare for landing?
(End of this chapter)