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Chapter 650: Six Ears Appeared

To Zhang Yang's surprise, there was no accident in the trip to the Kingdom of Women, and even the gate of the Kingdom of Women was not in.

As for the banana fan, he temporarily took it with him, thinking that he would return it to her when he met Princess Iron Fan again. Besides, Red Boy had already gone to Jilei Mountain to find her. After he found it, he would return to the little hooligan. Then he would give the banana fan to Red Boy.

On the way back, in addition to leaving regrets about the Kingdom of Women and feeling uncomfortable in Zhang Yang, his body was also a little wrong, and he always felt very restless inside. This restlessness made him very uneasy, just like several great sage demons in his body occupying his body.

This kind of restlessness was not before the Bull Demon King was sealed. He gradually felt this way after the Bull Demon King came. Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on, but he knew that it was not far from the appearance of the "master behind the scenes".

What Zhang Yang didn't know at this time was that the Liu'er Mihou had already surrendered the Great Saint Yu's King and was on his way to find him.

Because I haven't had a meal for a long time, Zhang Yang and the little hooligan found a mountain to find food. There were no villages here, so they could only eat some wild game. The little hooligan asked Zhang Yang to go, and he went to the river to drink water to rest.

After Zhang Yang left, the little hooligan looked at his back and sighed, then found a place to sit down. The reason why the little hooligan sighed was because he was worried that the impression of the great saints who appeared around Zhang Yang's body would retaliate Zhang Yang.

In fact, after judging by Zhang Yang's various behaviors over the past period, he obviously had many things hidden from the little hooligan. The little hooligan never asked about it, not because he felt it had nothing to do with him, but because he thought that Zhang Yang would definitely have his own reason if he didn't tell him.

In fact, the little hooligan can guess some of it. Zhang Yang's changes started after leaving Wuzhuang Temple, and then when he went to Pingding Mountain, he encountered the Golden Horn and Silver Horn King. After that, he changed.

His magic of moving mountains, restoring the sea, ventilation and moistening the sky all appeared since then, so the little hooligan could guess that it must be Zhang Yang who met someone there and what happened to get these abilities.

What exactly does Zhang Yang keep collecting the abilities of these great saints do? The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he wants to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and save his disciples. This is what Zhang Yang once said in person.

Although his attitude has changed significantly now, the little hooligan is still worried that he will go back to do stupid things. If Zhang Yang really makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, what will he do? To help him or to stop him?

"Forget it, don't think so much." The little hooligan shook his head and said to himself: "Everything is destined."

After that, the little hooligan walked to the river to drink water. As a result, after just a few sips, he felt like he was being stared at. He looked up and saw that there was actually Zhang Yang standing on the other side of the river.

The little hooligan looked back subconsciously. He remembered that Zhang Yang had clearly crawled into the woods behind him to find food, but why did he suddenly run to the other side of the river? The little hooligan was about to call Zhang Yang, but suddenly realized that something was wrong with Zhang Yang. He looked at him with a strange look.

For a moment, the little hooligan didn't know what to do. It was obvious that the person was not Zhang Yang, and he had already walked towards the little hooligan.

"Hey, who are you...?" asked the little gangster.

"Zhang Yang" did not speak, but continued to walk towards him. His feet were stepping on the river, step by step as firm as if they were stepping on the ground. When "Zhang Yang" walked to the little hooligan, he said to him: "Can you see any changes in me?"

"I have become much more handsome." The little hooligan didn't know what he wanted to do, and thought that if he had any moves, he would be ready to call somersault clouds at any time.

"Haha." "Zhang Yang" looked at the jungle in front of him and murmured: "The show is about to begin."

At the same time, Zhang Yang, who had just ridden on the back of a wild boar running wildly in the woods, felt a pain in his chest, and he fell off the back of the boar. The wild boar, who was so angry that he roared, kept digging the ground with his hind legs. It seemed that he wanted to use his fangs to kill Zhang Yang to relieve the shame of being ridden by him just now.

The pain in Zhang Yang's chest spread to his whole body, and he began to breathe and sweat all over his body. At this time, the wild boar ran towards him, and Zhang Yang moved instantly to the place where the little hooligan was waiting for him, but after he came here, he did not see the little hooligan.

He came to the river, drank a few sips of water, and suddenly saw his reflection in the water a little strange. The face was neither Zhang Yang himself nor someone he knew. He was scared and felt something on his shoulder when he retreated. When he turned around, he saw that it was a furry hand.

"So it's you." Zhang Yang turned around and saw Liu'er Mihou with a wicked smile. He didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or take another breath. He originally thought that he would meet Liu'er Mihou soon, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He patted Liu'er Mihou's hand that was put on his shoulder, and then asked, "Are you finished?"

Liu'er Mihou nodded, then pulled open his clothes, revealing the Great Saint-Deporting King Yu's Day sealed on his belly.

Zhang Yang thought that this matter should be coming to an end, but the mysterious black hand behind Liu'er Mihou still did not come out. He could not even guess whether it was a person or a group.

But no matter how many dark forces there are behind them, they must be ready to move now, and they are all watching Zhang Yang secretly, hoping that he can make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, get the Peach Holy Fruit for the Demon Realm, be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Court, no longer be controlled and manipulated by others, and truly gain freedom.

Although Zhang Yang also hopes that everyone in the Three Realms will be free, once there is no one in power, the world will be in chaos. The monsters themselves are more chaotic, with countless species, animals become spirits, resentment turns into monsters, etc. No one can guarantee that these monsters are kind and bloodthirsty.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was unwilling to disperse the peaches to the world in his heart. There must be suitable people who maintain order. The world is divided into pyramid structures. Although the people at the bottom are more painful, without them, the world will collapse.

However, since you want to lead those who make trouble, Zhang Yang has to go to heaven.

"How is it, are you ready?" Liu Er Mihou said to Zhang Yang: "At present, the abilities of the seven great saints can be used by you. They each have special magic and abilities, which are enough for you to go to heaven to deal with those gods. Remember, you can only succeed, not fail."

"Wait a moment, don't say whether the wind or rain is good, why is it all together? Isn't there a single Sun Wukong left?" Zhang Yang asked, "He is now locked in the sky, so he has to find a way to release him."
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