Chapter 218 This is my nephew
Not to mention, Dongfang Yuechu's background is really effective.
Tushan Yaya's movements really stopped.
"Hehe, are you scared, I told you, you have let me leave all my people now and let me leave with delicious food and drink. I will never... no, no, no, no, no, no..."
Before Dongfang Yuechu could finish his words, Tushan Yaya picked up the collar behind her.
"You are the little nephew of a stinky Taoist priest?"
Tushan Yaya asked with a smile.
Dongfang Yuechu suddenly felt that his smile was even more terrifying than before, and quickly shook his head.
"No, no, no, I brag, how could I know Han Jianzi?"
A strong desire to survive erupted from Dongfang Yuechu's body.
Maybe it was because he was bullied by Lin Yi back then, but now Tushan Yaya seems extremely excited. She holds Dongfang Yuechu in one hand and sways up and down.
Looking back at the time, I was also mentioned by Lin Yi like this.
I can't beat you when I lost the person back then, and I can't bully your nephew? With this mentality, Tushan Yaya seemed extremely excited.
"I'm not old, but I'm lying. Do you think I'll believe it?"
Tushan Yaya pointed at Dongfang Yuechu's little nose, and her fingers were slightly pressed, making Dongfang Yuechu's nose red.
"Really, really, I really don't know Han Jianzi."
Dongfang Yuechu's little head was running rapidly. In his opinion, the fox demon in front of him must have a grudge against his uncle. He immediately thought of a solution and quickly spoke.
"I am just the son of a small hall master in Shenhuo Villa. These are my father's subordinates. Really, and I tell you, there are rumors outside that Han Jianzi, who is a model of a monk, is actually a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation."
"Oh? How do you say it?"
Tushan Yaya regained some force and wanted to hear what Dongfang Yuechu was talking about.
efficient.
Dongfang Yuechu's eyes lit up, and he silently said in his heart that he was sorry for his uncle, and he cursed even more. He also made up stories in a very good manner, which seemed very convincing.
If you don’t know Lin Yi, you may believe nine out of ten.
This mouth is not suspense, it is genetic fucking.
Tushan Yaya naturally knew that the child was talking nonsense, but suddenly she heard someone scolding this stinky Taoist priest, and she could hear it with great enthusiasm and no stopping.
After cursing for more than ten minutes, Dongfang Yuechu's mouth was dry, and then he looked at Tushan Yaya with a deep eye.
"Sister, Sister Yaoxian, can you let me go now?"
"Haha..." Tushan Yaya sneered, giving Dongfang Yuechu a look you think, but her eyes suddenly shrank, looking behind Dongfang Yuechu, and was stunned for a moment.
"It's over now."
Dongfang Yuechu gritted his teeth and murmured, still thinking about a way to get out. But Tushan Yaya suddenly let him go.
"Okay, you can leave."
"Really let me go?"
Dongfang Yuechu was a little afraid that the other party was teasing him.
"What can I do if I don't let you go? Your uncle is here to pick you up." Tushan Yaya shrugged and signaled Xiao Yuechu to turn around and look behind her, then folded her arms and prepared to watch the show.
"My uncle..."
Dongfang Yuechu's figure paused and swallowed.
"It's not that bad luck. Didn't my uncle go overseas and hasn't been back for several years?" Dongfang Yuechu murmured. He basically heard from Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan about his understanding of Lin Yi.
There are also rumors about Han Jianzi from the outside world.
He broke through the Tianmen with his sword, went back alone to the circle, entered the royal power alone, the second sword in the world, and various rumors, coupled with the beautification of Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, his uncle was an idol in his heart.
But today, he had scolded his uncle all the time.
Dongfang Yuechu turned his head stiffly, and on the top of an ancient tree more than ten meters away, there was a handsome young man standing on the top of an ancient tree, wearing a blue and white robe with green bamboo patterns on it.
His eyes were as dazzling as stars, and he was really handsome, and there was a sword hanging around his waist. Around the scabbard, you could see the cold cold air rising.
Even if it was the first time we met, Dongfang Yuechu was sure that this must be what his mother often said, Han Jianzi, also known as his uncle.
"uncle?"
Dongfang Yuechu spoke blankly, a little scared.
When did Lin Yi come? He has been here for at least half an hour and has been watching the show next to him. Anyway, Tushan Yaya didn't kill him, and those disciples of the Shenhuo Villa were just frozen.
After a few hours, the magic power disperses, and their fire power can easily get out of trouble.
Then he listened for more than ten minutes, and his nephew scolded him.
This little mouth is really amazing and almost took everything he said seriously.
What are the forced means to visit the Widow's Village at night, the three thieves of the King Quan Jian, and marry Dongfang Huaizhu...
Lin Yi stepped forward, and this step was to step on the void, in the sight of the two of them. However, Lin Yi's figure flashed in the void and fell in front of Dongfang Yuechu.
Before Dongfang Yuechu could react, Lin Yi had already pinched the corner of his mouth with one hand and pulled it hard.
If he hadn't kept telling himself that this was his nephew and nephew, he might have been pinching the skull now. The last one dared to scold him would have been three feet tall.
"Hiss~"
Dongfang Yuechu took a breath of cold air in pain, but she didn't dare to struggle. Her whole little face twisted and she said in a blurry manner.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, uncle, I never dare to mess around again."
After pinching for a while, Lin Yi let go of his opponent. He bounced his fingers and bounced on Dongfang Yuechu's forehead. The latter sat on the grass in pain.
"Looking back is teaching you a lesson."
Tushan Yaya has been watching the show next to her, and she was really enjoying it and secretly enjoying it.
But before she could react, Lin Yi's fist had already hit her head. She was the strength of the great demon king, but under Lin Yi's punch, she squatted on the ground in pain, like a bullied little girl.
"A stinking Taoist priest can't even respect the teacher and respect the Tao?"
As he said that, Lin Yi raised his fist up again.
"Don't... old... teacher." Tushan Yaya said with some discomfort, "It's obviously a stinky word..."
Tushan Yaya paused and quickly changed her words.
"It's obviously a teacher, you don't accept the agreement. You clearly said that you would come to Tushan often, but it disappeared for so many years at once." Tushan Yaya said depressedly, it turned out that her resentment was here.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
My teacher is indeed a bit incompetent. After all, I had an agreement with Tushan Rongrong, but at most I took Tushan Yaya for enlightenment and ran away.
Dongfang Yuechu, who was standing beside him, was stunned. This fox demon turned out to be his uncle's apprentice.
Chapter completed!