"Hey, Three Eyes, give me some face!" Nezha couldn't help but yell at Yang Chen for being threatened as soon as he came up. He felt very embarrassed.
"I'll give you some face. I won't touch him before we finish talking." Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chen with a murderous look, then turned to Nezha and said, "However, it will be a different matter when we finish talking."
Nezha couldn't help but stare at Yang Jian angrily. Yang Jian didn't care at all. He looked at Nezha with his normal eyes, but the eye on his forehead was staring at Yang Chen with a murderous look.
Yang Chen understood that being stared at by Yang Jian's third eye basically meant that he couldn't escape. Even if he was in heaven or in hell, Yang Jian could rely on that eye to find him. In the past, Yang Chen could rely on the high speed of the Mysterious Sky Dark Sea Shuttle to escape the pursuit of some experts. However, in front of Yang Jian, Yang Chen's chance of escaping was very slim.
While Nezha and Yang Jian were staring at each other, the six experts behind Yang Jian had already occupied six directions and surrounded Yang Chen. In fact, this step was really unnecessary. Now that Yang Chen and Nezha were in Yang Jian's space magic treasure, Nezha might not be able to be trapped if Yang Jian didn't let them go, but the space magic treasure was more than enough to trap Yang Chen.
Those six experts were probably Yang Jian's good friends, the Mei Shan Brothers. In terms of cultivation, the Mei Shan Brothers were only a few levels lower than Yang Jian, but they were much higher than Yang Chen. It was not difficult for them to kill Yang Chen in a second.
In a situation where he could lose his head at any time, Yang Chen didn't care about everyone's murderous looks and looked around curiously. To be honest, in his previous life, he had only heard of the names of Erlang Shen, Immortal Xiansheng, and the Mei Shan Brothers, but he had never seen them in person. Now was the right time to see their appearance and aura.
The surrounding murderous aura was so thick that it almost solidified. If an ordinary cultivator were to encounter such a situation, they would probably be paralyzed with fear. But who was Yang Chen? In any case, he was the executioner of the Immortal Beheading Platform. The number of famous experts he had killed was more than what most cultivators had heard of. Why would he care about the threat of killing intent? This used to be Yang Chen's means of threatening others and scaring others. How could he be scared?
"Perfected Lord Erlang Xiansheng, along with the six Meishan brothers, you guys are truly great heroes for threatening a mere Golden Immortal junior in your own territory!" Great God Nezha sneered at the side. The moment he opened his mouth, he even included Erlang Shen and the six Meishan brothers, "Admirable! Impressive! "
Yang Jian blushed, and the six Meishan brothers didn't fare any better. Only now did they realize that their actions were actually directed at a Golden Immortal junior that they usually didn't even spare a glance at. It was a little shameful to say it out loud. They didn't even have a chance to refute Great God Nezha's mockery because it was the truth.
Erlang Shen and the others couldn't be blamed for making a big fuss over a minor issue. After all, Nezha was the one who brought Yang Chen here. They could completely ignore Yang Chen's identity, but Nezha was different. He was someone that even Yang Jian had to be wary of. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Yang Jian didn't want to have a falling out with Nezha.
Their fear of Nezha was also transferred to Yang Chen. When Nezha's mocking words left his mouth, they realized that they had lost their composure.
"You can ignore me, but …" Nezha paused to ease the atmosphere a little. Then, he continued, "You have to give some face to Ox Nose, right?"
"Ox Nose? Which Ox Nose? "Yang Jian asked with a cold expression. To be honest, there weren't many Ox Noses in the immortal world that he had to give face to. Yang Jian really didn't want it to be any of them.
Nezha was just waiting for him to ask. After Yang Jian asked, Nezha smiled and answered, "Which other Ox Nose? The one that's good at wine, women, avarice, and temper. "
"Lu Chunyang?" Yang Jian stared at Yang Chen with his third eye and continued in a cold tone, "So what if he has a bit of Lu Chunyang's aura? Lu Chunyang hasn't shown himself for tens of thousands of years. Do I have to give face just because he has a bit of aura related to Lu Chunyang? Dream on! "
"You don't even give a seat to an old friend?" Nezha didn't answer directly. Instead, he spoke in a tone, "Even if Yang Chen is my enemy, he's still a junior that I brought to meet you. He's a guest from afar. Is this how you, Erlang Shen, treat your guests?"
Since Yang Jian said that he wouldn't touch Yang Chen before they finished their discussion, then he wouldn't. In Nezha's eyes, Yang Jian still had this bit of credibility. That was why he was so fearless.
"Senior, even a prisoner awaiting execution gets a bowl of wine to behead him." Yang Chen also joined in the fun. He didn't seem afraid of angering Yang Jian at all. Nezha kept nodding as if he agreed with Yang Chen's point of view.
Yang Jian stared at Nezha and Yang Chen. Both of them looked like they didn't care at all. This made Yang Jian angrier and angrier. However, in the end, Yang Jian still held back his anger and restrained his murderous aura. He shouted, "Men! Serve the wine! "
A group of Grass Gods quickly appeared and deftly tidied up the scene, immediately turning it into a pavilion to receive guests. The big table was set and the dishes were served. Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers sat on one side. Yang Jian was in the middle with three brothers on each side. Opposite them were Nezha and Yang Chen.
Yang Chen regarded himself as a junior. He couldn't help it. This was the truth. It wasn't something he could decide. He was a junior, so he naturally had to take the initiative to toast to his elders. Therefore, except for Nezha, who was smiling and drinking with Yang Chen, Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers were all toasting with Yang Chen with anger. When they were drinking, it was estimated that they wanted to give Yang Chen the last chance to drink.
"What's the relationship between this kid and Ox-Nose?" Yang Jian finally asked after a few rounds of wine and dishes.
"He's Ox-Nose's junior. He's been serving Madam Bai in the Spiritual Realm. What do you think?" Nezha didn't keep Yang Jian in suspense. He directly revealed the relationship between Yang Chen and Ancestor Lu.
"Ox-Nose, I haven't seen him for tens of thousands of years …" Yang Jian didn't finish his sentence, but it was obvious that he didn't believe it.
"I didn't believe it at first either. I only knew about it after I saw Ox-Nose." Nezha knew that he had to involve Ancestor Lu if he wanted to convince Yang Jian. Otherwise, if Yang Jian killed Yang Chen in a rage, how was he going to explain it to Ancestor Lu? Not to mention that behind Yang Chen, in addition to Ancestor Lu, there was a more headache for the Dao Ancestor.
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