"not good!"

At this moment, Old Jian suddenly exclaimed, scaring everyone.

"Yang Zhen, why is the Third Saint Lady wearing your clothes?"

Why are you wearing my clothes?

Is there any need to explain this? Of course her clothes were torn!

Yang Zhen looked at Master Jian with disdain. This Yao Chi Holy Land was really poor. For such a dangerous matter, how could they not prepare two more sets of clothes?

Fortunately, my clothes are always torn, so I prepared a storage ring with clothes.

Yang Zhen's body was churning with pain. The terrifying force was madly crushing his meridians. There was no place on his body that didn't hurt. However, his face was calm. He slowly stood up, looked at Jian Lao politely, and asked, "What is the name of this senior?"

Jian Lao snorted coldly and said, "You can call me Jian Lao. Bah, don't use these useless words. I want to ask you, why are the three saints wearing your clothes?"

Everyone's face looked as if they wanted to eat Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen's performance just now had not been so terrifying, he would probably have been torn into pieces by now.

These are the Three Holy Ladies, the objects of admiration of all men in the entire Western Regions. Some people even guarded the entrance to the sacred land of Yao Chi for several years just to see the Three Holy Ladies.

And now the Third Saint Lady, the woman that countless men dreamed of day and night, came out wearing Yang Zhen's clothes. How could this not drive everyone crazy?

Seeing that everyone wanted to kill him but couldn't do anything about it, Yang Zhen's face flashed with a solemn look. He looked around and said seriously: "Senior Jian, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here."

"Misunderstand?"

Yao Chi Saint Lord snorted coldly, came to Yang Zhen, and said with a straight face: "Boy, no matter what misunderstanding there is, you should admit that the Third Saint Lady is wearing your clothes, right?"

Hearing the question from the Saint Lord of Yao Chi, everyone was startled and looked at Yang Zhen with burning eyes.

If it was just Old Jian who asked the question just now, everyone would not be so sure. But since it was asked by the Holy Lord of Yao Chi, it was different. This issue had already risen to the level of the entire Yao Chi Holy Land.

The Third Saint Lady was obviously aware of this problem. Her face changed and she was about to explain when she suddenly saw the old man, the Saint Lord of Yao Chi, winking at her. It was obvious that he had no good intentions. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face and she walked forward to explain clearly.

Yang Zhen suddenly shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't admit it, why should I admit it?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was stunned, including the Three Saint Ladies, who were shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in confusion.

Don't admit it? The Saint Lord of Yaochi was furious, pointing at the clothes on the three saints and said, "You are the only man in the entire Tianxing Monument. You said these are not your clothes, so whose clothes are they?"

Yang Zhen replied seriously: "This is Pinru's clothes!"

"Pinru?"

Everyone gasped. Yao Chi Saint Lord snorted coldly, stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Boy, your nickname is Pinru? It's a good name!"

Yang Zhen staggered and looked at the old man in front of him with a confused face. For a moment, he felt unable to react.

Even the most accomplished veteran driver would show signs of overturning when facing the most shameless old man.

"No...listen to me!"

“I won’t listen!” Yao Chi Saint Lord snorted coldly, glared and said, “Since it’s your clothes, I won’t ask about any pleasant things that happened between the Third Saint Lady and you, but…”

At this point, Yao Chi Saint Lord's expression suddenly became serious. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "After all, the Third Saint Lady is the Saint Lady of my Yao Chi Holy Land. Her reputation is the reputation of my Yao Chi Holy Land. Today, both of you showed up, and the Third Saint Lady is wearing your clothes, so... you have to be responsible for her!"

"What the hell?"

Countless people around gasped and stared at Yang Zhen with a look of grief and anger on their faces. They wished they could eat Yang Zhen alive and gritted their teeth so hard that they almost broke all their white teeth.

After a long time, the third saint lady reacted, stomped her feet, and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. Just as he was about to disappear, he was grabbed back by the old man, Yao Chi Saint Lord: "Why, a man dares to do something but not to take responsibility for it?"

Damn, this old man’s trap is so deep that Yang Zhen actually seems unable to react!

Boom! The crowd around was all boiling with excitement. They even forgot about the Sky Eclipse and the Emperor's Blood, not to mention the disappearance of the Heavenly Star Monument! Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with bloodshot eyes. If looks could kill, Yang Zhen would have turned into ash by now.

What does it mean to dare to do something but not to take responsibility? Yang Zhen wanted to stick a corn cob into the mouth of the Saint of Yao Chi. Is this old man so sinister? Seeing the envy and jealousy on everyone's faces, if Yang Zhen dared to say no, he would probably be labeled as a man who abandoned his wife after having sex with her.

But if I don't say it, by the way, what does the Three Saints mean? Yang Zhen was stunned, and recalled the standard movements of the Three Saints. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and turned around and ran away with a moan!

No...no way?

Could it be that the Three Saint Ladies are really interested in this Saint?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A confused look flashed across Yang Zhen's face. He put his arm around Yao Chi Saint Lord's shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Saint Lord, do you mean to betroth the Saint Girl to me?"

The Saint Lord of Yaochi leaned close to Yang Zhen's ear and asked instead of answering, "What do you think?"

Yang Zhen scratched his ears and said, "So am I a son-in-law or a son-in-law?"

Yao Chi Saint Lord laughed and cursed, "You bastard, is there any difference?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Of course there is a difference. If it's my son-in-law, don't you have to pay a little to accompany him?"

"Then..." Yao Chi Saint Lord looked at Yang Zhen in confusion and asked, "Where is the son-in-law?"

"It's easy to be a son-in-law!" Yang Zhen said with a relaxed look: "If you want a son-in-law, then just give me some betrothal gifts. Anyway, I am alone... No, I have two lovely wives. You can marry them together. You can give me three betrothal gifts or three accompanying gifts. I will consider it. What do you think?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Yao Chi Saint Lord An Ran was furious, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "Boy, don't push your luck. Do you know how many geniuses there are in the entire Western Regions who want to become a Taoist couple with the Saint Girl?"

Yang Zhen turned around and left: "The key is that I don't want to!"

“Stop right there!” Yao Chi Saint Lord shouted angrily, and then said like a deflated balloon: “Three servings!”

"My son-in-law greets my father-in-law!"

"roll!"

The Holy Lord of Yao Chi looked at Yang Zhen in confusion. She couldn't tell no matter how hard she looked at him, what exactly the Third Holy Lady saw in Yang Zhen.

The Holy Lord of Yao Chi, who had watched the three holy ladies grow up, could see what the three holy ladies were thinking. His face was full of anger, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Yang Zhen was also a little confused. What was going on? He had just gained another little fangirl without knowing why. Should he marry her formally? This was not okay. The little girl and the little Taoist were still waiting for him. If he wanted to marry them, he had to marry all three of them together.

Thanks to (? Brother Tian?) for giving me 100,000 Qidian coins, and becoming the fourth leader of this book! 　　Thanks!

(End of this chapter)