After saying this, Pu Yanghai did not continue to announce the identification results, but kept looking at Aliyun with a strange look.

Ai Liyun had a ulterior motive in her heart. When he saw her like this, she felt guilty and short of breath. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Pu Yanghai.

Yong Bowen couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped from the window sill into the room again, rushed to block Ai Liyun, and looked at Puyang Hai without flinching: "Mr. Puyang, just tell me what the result is. Since the appraisal

It’s over, why are you still staring at my wife?”

Upon hearing the words "my wife", Aliyun quietly reached out and pinched Yong Bowen's lower back in protest, but immediately grabbed Yong Bowen's arm tightly.

"Judging from the identification results, Miss Ai is not the Qinglong Golden Fetus!"

Pu Yanghai said the result in a calm tone, his expression still looked a little strange, not so disappointed, but seemed to feel a little relieved, but also a little entangled, in short, it was very complicated.

However, Yong Bowen had no intention of understanding Puyang Hai's weirdness. Hearing the identification result, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered that there were three gangs of King Kong watching outside, and he didn't know if he heard Pu Yang Hai's voice. He immediately

He looked around and shouted loudly: "Everyone heard it, everyone heard it clearly! After the appraisal of Mahavamika, my wife is not the Qinglong Golden Child. She has nothing to do with your Qinglong Temple, Tantric Sect, or anything like that."

No, I’ve remembered it all, and don’t come to us two again for such nonsense in the future.”

The parrot on the shoulder of Puyang Sea suddenly fluttered its wings, as if it was about to fly, but it only flickered its wings twice before it lay down again.

Yong Bowen looked at Puyang Hai with some surprise.

The two of them were so close that Yong Bowen could clearly notice that the parrot was actually pinned firmly on Puyang Hai's shoulders and was unable to fly away.

Yong Bowen still doesn't know whose consciousness the parrot belongs to, but he knows it is closely related to Huajian.

Since it is related to Huajian, the spiritual consciousness in the parrot will most likely know the things that Huajian knows. This should be the reason why Puyang Haineng came directly to his door.

Given this, why did Puyang Hai suppress this parrot?

Puyang Hai suddenly smiled at Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen felt it more clearly at this moment.

No, not just suppression, but imprisonment!

Strong and unstable mana fluctuations condensed on the parrot's body.

Only extremely destructive spells that are ready to go will show this kind of mana fluctuation characteristic.

I think His Majesty the Great Sun Vajra wouldn't want to use magic to break his shoulder because of frozen shoulder, but he should be ready to destroy the spiritual consciousness in this parrot at any time!

"No need to shout, I guarantee that everyone present can hear the words clearly, isn't it, Gu Yangding!"

Puyang Hai still said this sentence in a normal tone, but Gu Yangding's response immediately sounded in the room, "It's very clear, Senior Brother Puyang! Miss Ai is not the Qinglong Golden Child. Since it is a misunderstanding, then I will take the first step.

Okay, everyone takes your leave!"

Guyang Ding, who was on the roof of the building across the street, waved his hand in this direction and walked away with Zibin without looking back. He walked away neatly and neatly. From the beginning to the end, he acted like a fool.

Puyang Hai watched Guyang Ding disappear on the roof, shook his head slightly and sighed, as if he was very disappointed with Guyang Ding's performance. He turned to Yong Bowen and said: "The appraisal is over. It seems that we were wrong. In this case, after many days of

"Excuse me for disturbing you. Please forgive me, Fellow Taoist Yong, but we are leaving now!" He bowed slightly to Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen didn't expect Puyang Hai to be so polite. He was in a hurry for a while and couldn't think of anything. He realized something was wrong after half-way through and quickly bowed his head as a courtesy.

In his original thoughts, since Puyang Hai was so confident that Aliyun was the Qinglong Golden Embryo, and had tossed the other four-line Vajra, once he found out that it was not the case, he would definitely not be willing to admit his mistake, and he might not be able to return the favor.

You have to pester him for a second time, or you just want to be shameless and rob him directly. You have to take him back and have him identified a few more times. He will never give up until he is recognized as a green dragon.

But the facts prove that Yong Bowen is definitely a gentleman who treats others in Puyanghai with a villain's heart.

Puyang Hai waved his hand gently, and the pseudo-blind men immediately packed up their things, lined up and jumped back through the hole in the roof. Good guy, the hole was almost the exclusive entrance for the Sun Vajra and his entourage.

Puyang Hai was the last one to leave, and he jumped up. Seeing that his head was about to dive into the hole, he suddenly blinked at Yong Bowen, his mouth opened and closed silently, and the mouth shape was exactly two words: "Be careful!"

What are you being careful about? Aren’t the appraisals over?

Yong Bowen was at a loss and confused, but that didn't stop him from clenching the talisman that he had already held in his hand tightly. At the same time, he quietly touched Aliyun's hand that was holding his arm tightly.

Aliyun was slightly startled, and quietly prepared the flying sword.

Seeing that Puyang Hai had disappeared into the cave, Yong Bowen turned to Ono Santang outside the window and said: "The appraisal is over, why are you still here? Go away quickly, do whatever you need to do, and hurry up when you're done.

Go back to Japan and don't cause trouble here!" The last sentence was somewhat of a warning.

Ono Santang chuckled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, let them come first!" Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed in the room, and four bald heads appeared out of thin air. They were on the roof of the building next door just now.

The four old monks who protect the Dala King Kong are watching from above.

When Yong Bowen was in Tokyo, he briefly fought against four old monks, and he knew that these four were extremely difficult to deal with because of their profound and powerful skills.

Of course, if he really lets go and fights, Yong Bowen may not be afraid of these four old monks.

But when I come here, I am my hometown in Chuncheng, so I really can’t do it as recklessly as I did in Tokyo.

This time, Yong Bowen actually felt a little guilty. After all, Malika was snatched back from Tokyo by him. If not for this, maybe Malika would still be sleeping peacefully under the care of four old monks.

Maybe as soon as she wakes up, she will become a Buddha and ascend directly to the three thousand blissful worlds in the ten directions. But now Malika has failed in practice and died so much that she has not even a soul left, and there is no possibility of further reincarnation.

, for Malika's lineage, the loss is so great that it is very likely that no one can even inherit the title of Dura Vajra.

If a person has a guilty conscience, he will be short of breath and have no confidence in what he says or does.

Yong Bowen now felt guilty and lost the energy he had just now. He asked with a smile: "Do the four old masters have anything else to ask? I am very pressed for time, and there are still a lot of messy things ahead of me.

Not done yet."

The four old monks stared at Yong Bowen coldly, and the leader asked: "Where is Malika?" The voice was sonorous, like the collision of gold and stone, and the tone was stiff. It was obvious that he had not learned Chinese for a long time, so why not?

It's Level 4, but I can't even pass Level 2.
Chapter completed!