"Senior Chen, what should we do next?" Sun Wukong leaned into Chen Yangyu's ear and asked.

At this moment, even the daring monkey is a little scared.

There are too many people, all of them are fierce and vicious, it is really not something ordinary people can afford.

"Cold salad!"

Chen Yangyu said casually.

Of course, this is just lip service.

Chen Yangyu naturally knew what would happen next!
Enemy all over the world!

Chen Yangyu felt inexplicably emotional.

He didn't wake up again until the warmth came from his arm.

Seeing Chen Yangyu dazed, Ao Linger hugged Chen Yangyu's arm distressedly.

"I will never leave you!" Ao Ling'er solemnly promised.

"Ao Ling'er, come back to me quickly!"

Ao Qinglong looked down with a dark face. He was well aware of Ao Linger's illness and was very helpless about it.

It's just that seeing Ao Ling'er entangled with Chen Yangyu endlessly, I feel anxious again.

In case someone misunderstood him, it would be a disaster if the account was put on his head.

Anyway, Mr. Ao Qinglong didn't want to become a scapegoat in such a muddle-headed way!

Ao Ling'er looked at Ao Qing's livid face, her rosy lips were puffed out, and her watery eyes were full of stubbornness.

Ao Qinglongjun looked at the scene in front of him and was furious, so he had to clean up the door.

"Little girl, go back, I'll go play with you again in a while!" Chen Yangyu persuaded from the side.

I don't want to put her in a dilemma!

And waiting for a while is bound to be dangerous, so there is no reason to bring Ao Linger by my side.

Ao Linger's eyes turned red instantly, as if Chen Yangyu had abandoned her.

The pear blossoms are raining, which makes people feel distressed!

Chen Yangyu had a bit of a headache. What he was most afraid of was tears, but what he met seemed to be little crying bags. They were obviously fairies, and they liked to cry one by one.

But at this moment, Chen Yangyu could only harden his heart and ignore Ao Linger.

Looking at the pair of water-cut pupils of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Chen Yangyu lost his mind for a moment.

I don't know who can subdue such a fairy!
A thought flashed through his mind, and soon, Chen Yangyu threw the thought aside.

It's also fortunate that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit didn't see Chen Yangyu's careful thinking.

Otherwise, it is estimated that Chen Yangyu would have been smashed into meat.

"Fairy Jin Ling, I would like to thank all the friends of Jiejiao for their help, but today's affairs can no longer be good, and there is no need to take the lives of all of you because of this." Chen Yangyu said sincerely.

It's just that these words made Zhao Sanyan's expression change slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Chen Yangyu, what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Sanyan didn't know that the situation today was dangerous, if they didn't help him, he would be dead.

"There is no need to die with me!"

"Then you hand over the Emperor's Gold Medal. Is it so important that it's a tattered piece?" Zhao Sanyan snapped, almost going mad with anger.

In his heart, nothing is more important than life.

But Chen Yangyu regards this thing as a treasure.

Zhao Sanyan was very puzzled.

Regarding this, Chen Yangyu could only smile wryly. If possible, he would also like to give up, but the facts do not allow it.

The Holy Mother of Jinling took a deep look at Chen Yangyu. Although she didn't understand why he did this, she had no reason to reject Chen Yangyu's proposal.

"Have you really thought about it?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked again.

"I've already thought about it!" Chen Yangyu replied seriously.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded, looked around, and suddenly became majestic, "Jiejia disciple listens to the order and retreats!"

"No retreat!" Seeing that the Holy Mother of Jinling really agreed, Zhao Sanyan immediately became flustered and yelled out his objection.

It's just that the moment he spoke, he was suppressed by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit with great magic power.

"If you can't hold on, hand over the gold medal, and I'll do my best to keep you safe!" Fairy Bixiao made a promise, and even took Ao Ling'er away before leaving.

Chen Yangyu smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Soon, only Chen Yangyu and monkeys were left!

Chen Yangyu originally wanted to pretend to be a fork quietly and fight against the heroes alone. No matter how you look at it, it is the protagonist's drama, so of course he has to be nice to himself.

Just turning his face away, Chen Yangyu was a little confused when he saw that Monkey King was still stubbornly following him.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Senior, my grandson was raised by nature, without the encumbrance of a teacher, so naturally I don't need to look forward and backward like them."

"Besides, the senior has saved the old grandson in distress many times. Today, no matter what, the old grandson will accompany the senior."

Chen Yangyu looked at Sun Wukong's pair of spiritual pupils, and was moved in his heart.

"Forget it, since you want to stay, then stay!"

"It seems that Chen Xianyou has finished explaining his last words?" Seeing that Chen Yangyu had finished handling the chores, Lord Lingguang immediately sneered.

It's just that Lord Lingguang hadn't finished speaking before being cut off by Lord Big Dipper, "Chen Xianyou, you should hand over the gold medal! As long as you hand over the gold medal, I promise that my lineage of Star Gods will not make things difficult for you."

"My Western religion is the same!" Manjushri's voice came slowly, very seductive.

"If you are willing to join my Western religion, you can share happiness!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that I'm used to being idle and I don't want to join any sect."

While speaking, Chen Yangyu put his hands behind his back and looked at the gods in mid-air, as if he had changed in an instant.

"I, Chen Yangyu, have never known what it means to be afraid since I was born!"

"Where is the Western religion, the ancient star gods, or everyone in the heavenly demon world, the emperor's gold medal is in my hands, and anyone who wants it can come and get it." Chen Yangyou shouted in a low voice, majestic secretly.

"Explain and teach fellow Taoists, if you want the Emperor's Gold Medal, you can come and get it."

Yang Jian sneered when he heard the words, and turned the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, wanting to make a move, but was stopped by Daoist Taiyi.

There was also a cold light in Beidou Xingjun's eyes, because Chen Yangyu had just underestimated the lineage of the Star God.

"It seems that my line of star gods has indeed declined, and now no one remembers the glory of my line of star gods." Beidou Xingjun whispered.

"In this case, then let me experience your excellency's supernatural powers!"

Lord Big Dipper was full of ups and downs, and was about to make a move, but Zhao Sanyan's poisonous voice came first.

"Big Dipper Lord, you are innately holy, and now you are making a move, and you are not afraid that the prehistoric gods will not cancel it."

Zhao Sanyan was in a bit of a hurry, if Lord Big Dipper took action, it would be really bad.

Mr. Big Dipper was about to go out when he heard the words and stopped in place again.

If you bully the small with the big, you will be criticized even if you win.

This is the problem that Zhao Sanyan left for the Big Dipper, and apart from the Big Dipper, there seems to be no outstanding figures in the lineage of the Star God this time.

Seeing Lord Big Dipper hesitate, Zhao Sanyan felt that he had really made the right bet this time.

"Uncle, since someone said so, let me do it this time!" The clear voice resounded, and the stars twinkled above his head, and thousands of stars fell down.

Strolling out of the starlight with a slender figure, dressed in bright yellow and surrounded by stars, it is difficult to conceal the chilling aura.

"Prince Gou Chen?"

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