"What a good monkey to me."

Zhang Yang was so moved that he took the golden hoop and was about to throw it on Ye'er's head. She turned around. Zhang Yang had to hide the golden hoop quickly behind him and pretend to whistle. Ye'er asked, "Where is your cat girl? Why didn't you see her?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with her?" Zhang Yang was still holding Jin Ling in his hand. He didn't want these two women to meet, so as not to pinch him and he couldn't fight.

But the cat girl couldn't sit still. She came out of Jin Ling, sat in Zhang Yang's arms, then held his neck with her hands and blew into his ears.

"Little monk, you feel so comfortable to hold him." After saying that, the cat girl stuck out her tongue and licked her flamboyant ears, then blushed and said, "I hate it, I'll put the things on your lower body against someone's butt."

Zhang Yang felt like he was about to explode, and the blood in his body was about to boil. He wanted to bite the cat girl's lips now, but when he looked up, he saw Ye Er staring at him with a resentful look. He had to endure his desire and close his eyes and dare not move.

But when he didn't move, the cat girl began to move around, twisting her butt in Zhang Yang's arms, and saying some ambiguous words.

Finally, Ye'er could not bear it anymore. The vine whip in her hand started to slam the white dragon horse's butt. The white dragon horse ran forward like crazy in pain. The two on the horse's back swayed, and Zhang Yang shouted with tears: "It's broken! It's going to break!"

The cat girl turned her back from Zhang Yang's arms, and then stood in front of Ye'er. The two of them looked at each other. The collision of their eyes was already a sword and a fire was splashing everywhere.

The white dragon horse ran away with Zhang Yang for a long time before stopping. Zhang Yang held his waist and walked down from the horse's back, saying, "You almost broke my waist."

Bai Longma also recovered from pain at this time and asked Zhang Yang: "Master, why don't you recognize me?"

Zhang Yang straightened his waist and asked, "She is really your sister? Isn't your sister Ao Xue? She is Ye'er, you must have admitted it wrong."

Bailongma shook her head and said, "It must be true. I think she was taken to the South China Sea after being rescued by Guanyin. For some reason, the memory is gone."

Zhang Yang recalled the first time she saw Ye'er, and she seemed to ask Zhang Yang wasn't Jin Chanzi? It seems that she still remembers everything about Jin Chanzi.

But why doesn’t his younger brother, the third prince? Then he comforted Bai Longma and said, “It’s okay, I heard that he is right. If you go down, maybe she will remember it one day.”

Bailongma could only think so. Zhang Yang said everything last time, and there would be no mistake this time. He believed his words.

"Okay, now we'll take two steps back, and I guess they're going to fight." Zhang Yang held his waist and walked carefully to the Association, muttering, "It's all because of being too handsome. It's really a sin."

Just as Zhang Yang was walking back, a young girl with fair skin emerged from the woods on one side. She looked at Zhang Yang while holding a basket in her hand and paced towards him.

When Zhang Yang saw that the beautiful woman's eyes were about to fall out, he hurriedly greeted her: "Hello, female donor, where are you going?"

The girl slowly walked to Zhang Yang's face, opened the basket, revealing the big chicken legs in the basket, and was still steaming. The girl said timidly: "Do you want to eat something? Unfortunately, I only have meat dishes and no vegetarian food."

Zhang Yang grabbed two chicken legs without hesitation and stuffed them into his mouth. He said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart is there. Where are you from? Why are you carrying a basket of chicken legs alone in this wilderness? "

The girl said, "My house is not far from the front. I was going up the mountain to deliver food to my husband, but I met you. I thought you might be hungry, so I came over to try it for you."

Zhang Yang nodded while eating, and he didn't even have time to say thank you to the girl. After finishing her mouth, he put his hand into the basket to get it. Zhang Yang was so obsessed with eating that he didn't see the little girl in front of him stretching out her hand to him. The nails on her hand had already reached Zhang Yang's head.

When the little white dragon saw this scene, he shouted loudly: "Master, be careful!"

Just as Zhang Yang raised his head, a green vine shook straight from the back of his neck and hit the girl's head, directly blew her head, and blood splashed on Zhang Yang's face.

Zhang Yang wiped off the blood from his face and turned around to see the cat girl and Ye'er who were rushing towards him. Needless to say, this must be a good thing Ye'er did.

"What are you doing? I am merciful. I am kind and kind. Why are you so violent? Do you want to blow up someone's head?" Zhang Yang said to Ye'er.

Ye'er put away the rattan, pointed to a pile of bones on the ground, and said, "This is a monster. You bald donkey, you don't know the mortal fetus with your naked eyes. I kindly save your life, but you blame me instead!"

"Of course I know she is a monster, a bone demon, but what does it matter? He is so beautiful and he is so kind to treat me to eat. Why can you do it?" Zhang Yang said with a pity.

Before Ye'er could speak, the cat girl walked over with a cold look on her face, slapped Zhang Yang, and then got into Jin Ling again. Zhang Yang touched the scorching pain on his face with one hand, picked up Jin Ling with the other hand and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you, Cat Girl?"

The cat girl ignored him. Ye'er walked forward with the white dragon horse at this time, and said without looking back: "Come on!"

Zhang Yang bowed to the pile of bones on the ground and muttered: "Sorry, little fairy, you will have to become an old lady waiting for me in front of you. Then let's have a good chat, Amitabha, good, good."

The White Bone Demon hiding deep in the forest was surprised to hear Zhang Yang say this. Why did this monk know what he would become next? She suddenly became very interested in him and planned to meet him again, but she had to be careful of the woman beside him, as it didn't seem easy to deal with.

In order not to let Ye'er take action so quickly, Zhang Yang found the right opportunity this time and put the golden hoop on Ye'er's head.

Ye'er looked back at him, then took off the golden hoop and smashed it on Zhang Yang's face. Zhang Yang was hit and blood was splattered all over his nose. He fell to the ground and foamed at his mouth and said to himself: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, do you give me this golden hoop to function as a feather duster? How can anyone take it off?"

Ye'er walked in front and said, "I'm following the Bodhisattva every day. Of course I know the spell of using this golden hoop. Do you still want to trap me? I warn you, the bald donkey, it's best to figure it out. I'm not your disciple, I'm just a guardian, don't think about controlling me!"
Chapter completed!