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"It's nothing." Jun Qiantang's expression suddenly became indifferent, he looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and said unclearly: "I just want to see you."

Hearing this, Luo Fan gritted his teeth, and quickly slapped Mr. Qiantang again on the rival label he had just removed.

Yang Jian calmly patted his uncle, then turned his head and glanced at Mr. Qiantang, and said in an almost indifferent voice: "Since that's the case, I've seen it, so I'll leave."

As he spoke, he pulled Luo Fan up and said softly, "Let's go, uncle."

"En." Luo Fan instantly felt relieved, nodded in satisfaction, left Qiantang Lord alone, and left with Yang Jian.

Lord Qiantang didn't stop him either, as if he had gone through such a lot of trouble just to see Yang Jian as he said before. He leaned on the huge white jade pillar and stared fixedly at the backs of the two who left without politeness. The smile gradually subsided, and changed back to the unfathomable when we first met, the eyes were obscure, and most of the face was hidden in the shadow of the chains, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

It was a trip that was completely confusing, and both of them lost interest in staying. After coming out of Dongting Lake, they went straight back on the cloud.

Standing on the cloud, Luo Fan leaned on Yang Jian and carefully recalled the brief meeting and the few conversations with Mr. Qiantang, but after all, he didn't see any clues. He couldn't help scratching his head and whispering: "What exactly does he want?"

Yang Jian glanced at him sideways, and shook his head. He had contact with Mr. Qiantang once before, and that was the time when he obeyed orders to arrest him. Mr. Qiantang in his memory was an arrogant and arrogant man, who would put all his thoughts in front of him. On the surface, he speaks bluntly and without any scruples... completely different from what he saw just now.

It was precisely because of such a difference that he doubted whether it was Mr. Qiantang himself who met them just now, even though he didn't see anything unusual at all.

That person...is he really Mr. Qiantang?

Luo Fan naturally had the same doubts, but since Yang Jian didn't say anything, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, so he didn't think about it any more.

The two returned to Erlang Zhenjun Hall, before entering the door, they saw a heavenly soldier standing at the door from a distance, with an anxious expression on his face, as if he was talking to the golden-haired boy.

The two young apprentices were speechless at the heavenly soldiers who were running around in a hurry, and they rolled their eyes to look at the sky from time to time, and unfortunately they saw Yang Jian and Luo Fan flying from the sky, and said happily, "Master is back!"

"Lord Zhenjun!" Tian Bing looked back immediately when he heard the sound, and when he saw the figures of Yang Jian and Luo Fan, he was so excited, rushed over with a "shua", and stopped dangerously in front of them.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and looked at Tian Bing coldly, his indifferent expression was full of indescribable deterrence: "What's the matter?"

Tian Bing was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a step back, and when he heard Yang Jian's question, he remembered the mission, and hurriedly told the matter and the reason why the Emperor of Heaven urgently recruited Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian to the Heavenly Court in concise language.

After hearing this, Luo Fan repeated subconsciously: "You said that monster monkey overturned the alchemy furnace and caused chaos in the heavenly court?"

"...Yes." Tian Bing stared blankly at Luo Fan, but didn't recognize who this great god was, but since he was standing with Erlang God, he couldn't afford to offend him, so he answered honestly.

He and Yang Jian looked at each other, and they saw the meaning of "really so" in each other's eyes, Luo Fan couldn't help laughing, Xin Daohou's movements were quite fast.

Without a trace, he pushed Yang Jian's chest with his elbow, leaned closer and asked softly, "What, are you going?"

Although his voice was low, he did not deliberately suppress it. The heavenly soldier who came to deliver the message listened to him. The young man immediately ignored Luo Fan's identity and glared at him angrily. The reproach in his eyes was obvious: Such a major event that is related to the life and death of the heavenly court, how can you not go if you can't say it? !

Yang Jian stared straight into the distance expressionlessly, his eyes were far and deep, and his aura was menacing. He watched the soldiers admiringly, and straightened his back proudly: With our God of War from the heavens, a mere monstrous monkey can be easily captured!

In the next moment, Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, and whispered back to Luo Fan, "Can you not go?" There was an unconcealable surprise in his serious words.

……

Xiao Tianbing was stunned, refusing to accept the reality: This is definitely not what the God of War in their hearts would say, it must be an illusion!

Luo Fan made seals with his hands, closed his eyes and listened. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I really don't have to go now. The Emperor of Heaven has sent someone to invite the Tathagata, and I guess it will be here soon."

Yang Jian nodded and said casually, "Then I won't go."

As he said that, he pulled Luo Fan and wanted to go back, but when he turned his head, he saw the Heavenly Soldiers who were stunned in place.

"Why are you still here?" Luo Fan innocently stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, without any sense of the culprit.

Little Tianbing was obviously still immersed in the nightmare of his idol being broken, and he was still dazed and unresponsive.

Yang Jian calmly pulled Luo Fan around the stunned man, and walked straight to the hall door. Luo Fan greeted the little apprentice and entered the hall together. The next second, the heavy hall door slammed shut.

After entering the door, he didn't see the pair of Huanxi lovers who had always been very rowdy, and his ears suddenly quieted down. He was a little unaccustomed to it. Luo Fan touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, and turned to ask the golden-haired boy: "Where is Nezha with you?" Where is Huang Tianhua?"

One of the disciples pointed to the door, and the other replied: "Heard the message from the soldiers just now, and went back to the Heavenly Court."

Now that I have returned to Heaven, I am afraid that I will not come again in a short time.

Very good, the light bulbs were all gone consciously, Luo Fan was overjoyed, waved away the golden-haired boy, and happily pulled Yang Jian to prepare for a long-lost two-person world.

Above the Heavenly Court, because the monkey brother who caused a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace was cleaned up by the Tathagata, he was sadly pressed down to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. The Emperor of Heaven was in a good mood, and he waved his big hand to express that he would hold a banquet to celebrate, so Nezha and Huang Tianhua had to laugh bitterly. Sitting in the banquet hall, separated by Li Jing, Jin Zha and Mu Zha, they couldn't talk properly, one was drowsy, and the other was drinking.

"Nezha!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in his ear, Nezha rubbed his eyes with the Qiankun circle in his arms, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Jing with a dark face glaring at him, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "There is a faint in the hall!" What a state of sleep!"

Rolling his eyes, Nezha was too lazy to tell Li Jing more, and without waiting for Li Jing to say more, he straightened his back honestly, lost his lazy and weak posture in an instant, and stared sharply at the fairy dancing in the center of the hall.Scared by the murderous eyes, the little fairy took a wrong dance step and stepped on the skirt of a fairy in front of her. The next moment, a large group of dancing fairies stumbled to the ground.

... All the immortals twitched their mouths together.

Huang Tianhua covered his eyes in horror, and couldn't bear to watch Nezha continue to be so uncomfortable, so he quietly walked behind Nezha, dragging this awkward child who was always in trouble when he met Li Jing, to escape silently.

Facing the strange eyes of all the immortals in the heavens, Li Jing had no choice but to turn a blind eye and let Nezha go quietly no matter how upset he was.

Walking out of the main hall, leaving behind Piao Piao Xian Le behind, Huang Tianhua looked at Nezha still with an unhappy expression, paused, and suddenly said: "If you don't want to see Li...he, just leave. He can't control you either."

Nezha shook his head and didn't answer, if the matter could be solved just by avoiding it, why did he come to such a situation?

Sensing that Nezha's mood was not right, Huang Tianhua wisely stopped mentioning Li Jing's matter, looked around for a while, and asked instead: "Where are we going now?"

Nezha took it for granted: "Naturally, I went to Senior Brother Yang Jian. I agreed to go there for a while, and after a few days, I was called back to the Heavenly Court?"

In the sleeping hall, Luo Fan and Yang Jian were kissing each other's body eagerly, and they were rolling on the bed in disheveled clothes, when they suddenly heard the sound of the golden-haired boy knocking on the door.

Yang Jian frowned, and asked in a suppressed voice, "What?"

Hearing the anger in Yang Jian's words, the little apprentice quickly diverted the trouble: "Uncle Nezha and Uncle Huang Tianhua are here again."

Luo Fan was stunned for two seconds, then angrily pounded on the bed: "Damn it!"