Yang Yunting sneered and said, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ye Qiu seemed to have not heard Yang Yunting's words, but looked at Yang Yunting with shock and exclaimed: "What? This Erlang Shen actually has infertility. So isn't Yang Yunting...?"

"Sorry, sorry... I was so shocked that I accidentally slipped out."

Ye Qiu said halfway through the words, and quickly covered his mouth and said apologetically.

Confucius almost choked to death by a sip of wine in this temple of various sages of wine.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Confucius was a little amused and crying. This kid thought he was going to do just now, but who knew that he was talking about this. Don’t make people think that he is a gossiping person.

...

Ye Qiu's words seemed to stir up a thousand waves, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

"What? Erlang Shen has infertility? Then what's going on with Yang Yunting?"

Everyone looked at Yang Yunting in shock, and turned to look at Ye Qiu who "revealed the news".

"Really or not?"

"I don't think it's true, but this Ye Taishang looks like he was just told to him that the Holy Master said to him."

"I think it's Ye Taishang teasing Yang Yunting?"

Yang Yunting's face turned extremely pale in an instant, as if he had remembered some extremely painful memories.

Zhou Mengxuan was also stunned and then said in surprise: "So this is the real thing. I remembered that in the Wanlong Cemetery, the monster seemed to have said that Yang Yunting was not his biological child. I remember Erlang Shen seemed to be unhappy to pay for redeem people at the beginning. Woo... Junior brother...what are you doing?"

Ma Pingchuan covered Zhou Mengxuan's mouth in fear and said angrily: "You talk too much, are you bringing trouble to the holy land!"

However, when Zhou Mengxuan opened her mouth, Yang Yunting obviously trembled all over, his face became paler, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand could hardly hold it.

The beautiful little Taoist Xue Futu also said seriously: "I can prove this, I was also in the Wanlong Cemetery! But our leader suspected that Yang Yunting might not be Erlang Shen's biological child."

The audience was in an instant.

"Oh my god, it turns out that this is really happening?"

"That's right! I saw it with my own eyes in Wanlong Cemetery!"

"Yes, I really thought it was the monster who deliberately provoked the relationship between Erlang and his son, but I didn't expect that this was the real thing!"

"Nonsense, this is the saint's trash, can it be fake?"

The senior officials of Kaiyang Holy Land also looked at each other, and the Kaiyang Holy Lord also sought verification from the Third Supreme.

"Sansan, is this really the case?"

The third grandson expressed his shock, frowned and recalled: "It's really true, there's such a thing."

Hearing this third grandson, he was sure, all the senior executives of Kaiyang Holy Land had a strange look on their faces, looking at Yang Yunting.

The audience was even more excited. This was a big gossip that never came before. How could it not be excited? This is a scandal of an immortal.

"Then where do you think Yang Yunting came from?"

"Did you pick it up?"

Someone whispered: "Is it possible that this Erlang Shen was green?"

"Hiss... I don't know, there is really such a possibility! I still remember that Yang Yunting himself said that Erlang Shen rarely goes home."

There are quite a few people present, and they are getting worse and worse as they talk. It seems that the gossip has far surpassed the awe of gods.

"Shut up!"

Yang Yunting roared, and the entire foot of Kaiyang Mountain seemed to be shocked suddenly. Everyone was shocked. The cultivation level shown by Yang Yunting seemed to have already reached the level of the divine distraction stage!

This insider still remembers that when he was in Wanlong Cemetery, Yang Yunting was just a front-line in his cultivation of these saints and saints.

Yang Yunting's chest was panting, his eyes were red as blood. He looked at Ye Qiu fiercely and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, I am my father's biological child!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said earnestly: "Child, I know that most people are unwilling to accept this kind of experience, but sometimes they have to accept it if they don't want to accept it. This is fate."

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu in amazement. Ye Taishang was really hurt. It seemed to be a comfort, but in fact it was a complete detriment!

Yang Yunting roared and said, "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I am my father's biological child!"

Yang Yunting's eyes already had a madness.

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "Don't lie to yourself, have you asked your father?"

Yang Yunting shouted: "My father told me personally that I am his biological child!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Then your father is lying to you."

Everyone was listening to it with a dark look on their faces.

"I really underestimate this Ye is too arrogant. This is a loss, this is simply a loss!"

Yang Yunting was about to be madly angry and roared wildly: "I want to kill you!"

At this time, Yang Yunting's roar seemed to be crying, looking at Ye Qiu with hatred and raised the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Jiang Yushu's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said, "Yun Ting, calm down, this Kaiyang Holy Land is not simple, and there is a place where the mighty aura in the world gathers. I'm afraid there is really a saint Wen here again."

Yang Yunting was about to be mad at this time, so he pushed Jiang Yushu away and roared: "Get out of the way, I don't care whether he is a civil and military saint or a dog saint. Today I will kill this son!"

Jiang Yushu was pushed away and was a little angry, but when he heard Yang Yunting say this, his face changed drastically.

"Yun Ting shut up!"

Everyone in Kaiyang Holy Land also looked extremely ugly.

"asshole!"

"What did you say?"

"Dare you dare to curse the saint, have you eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopard?"

There was anger all over the Kaiyang Holy Land.

Confucius was also furious and roared repeatedly: "Bastard! Bastard! Mom raised me! I dare to scold me!"

Ye Qiu almost couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, his face turned red.

Everyone thought Ye Qiu was caused by anger. The Holy Lord Kaiyang said with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Ye, the saint should not be humiliated. What do you think you should do? Even if you are willing to do it today, I will give you a hard lesson."

Ye Qiu trembled all over and said, "Wait a minute, I will look down on the teacher."

Before Ye Qiu could communicate with Confucius in his heart, the three English letters floating above the temple of the various scholars were directly transformed into three Chinese characters.

cut!

stand!

Decision!

Then the Haoranian aura above the Kaiyang Holy Land began to get madly restless.

Ye Qiu also heard Confucius' angry voice in his heart.

"Boy Ye, kill him for me! Ah...ah...ah...ah...it's so angry!"

Ye Qiu listened to Confucius' angry voice and wanted to laugh.

But then Ye Qiu turned his eyes and said, "Senior Brother, this is not easy to deal with. Look at my body now, I have all my strength, but I can't beat Yang Yunting, who also possesses the Nine-Turn Profound Art."
Chapter completed!