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When Xiao Tianquan saw Yang Jian, the whole dog went mad with excitement, throwing Yang Jian face to face with his four legs aside, stretched out his tongue, and licked the drool on Yang Jian's face.

Yang Jian wiped his face calmly and said, "Stop licking."

"No~" Xiaotiangou cried, "I want to kill my master~"

Yang Jian said, "Yes."

Xiaotiangou said: "I dreamed that the owner picked up another dog and abandoned me. I woke up crying."

Yang Jian said, "It's enough for me to raise one dog for you." Another trouble like this would be fatal.

Xiaotiangou was so moved that he licked Yang Jian's handsome face again.

Yang Jian:"……"

After Xiaotianquan licked Yang Jian, Nezha rode on the back of Xiaotiangou, hugged Xiaotianquan's neck and rubbed it, rubbing the smooth dog hair into a chicken coop.

The Xiaotian dog jogged and jumped high and wanted to get rid of Nezha, but no matter how he turned 360 degrees, he couldn't get rid of it, so he could only swallow his anger and let Nezha use it as a mount.

Miao Zhichen scratched Xiaotiangou's chin, and said with a smile, "Xiaotiangou, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Xiaotiangou said arrogantly: "I didn't think about it."

Xiao Tiangou said that he didn't want Miao Zhichen, but he still squinted his eyes and let the other party tickle him. If he hadn't carried Nezha on his back, he would have exposed his belly and asked Miao Zhichen to pick him up.

Xiao Tiangou has become a clingy ghost, wherever Yang Jian goes, he follows at his feet, never leaving.Yang Jian was almost tripped by Xiao Tiangou several times, and Xiao Tiangou just squatted down and pretended to be innocent, looking at Yang Jian eagerly with big bright eyes, Yang Jian couldn't bear to blame it.

Miao Zhichen said, "This stupid dog is getting smarter."

Xiaotiangou said: "You are the stupid dog!"

Miao Zhichen said, "I am human."

Xiaotiangou said: "I am a dog."

Miao Zhichen said, "So you are a stupid dog."

Xiao Tiangou: "..." Why does it always lose in every fight?

Xiaotiangou, who lost the quarrel, was very unwilling and tried every means to get back the scene, but no matter how quarrelsome it was, it was the one who was scolded in the end.

Xiaotiangou was so depressed that he sat down on the ground and refused to leave.

The stepmother is really vicious!

Yang Jian said, "Don't bully Xiaotiangou."

Miao Zhichen said: "Wow, Erlang, you are biased, it is obviously Xiao Tiangou who wants to bully me."

Nezha firmly stood on the same side as his father, and said, "That's right, it's the stupid dog who wants to bully mother. Mother is so kind that she won't bully the dog."

Miao Zhichen gave Nezha a thumbs-up, but Yang Jian helplessly supported his forehead.

Now that we have arrived at Wushan, Miao Zhichen will go to pay respects to Yao Ji with Yang Jian.

Yaoji's grave is on the top of Wushan Mountain, and the two walked up.

Miao Zhichen said: "When I was in Wushan, I gave you a carrying pole."

Yang Jian said, "Yes."

Miao Zhichen said: "Actually, the shoulder pole I gave you was a fake. Taibai Jinxing sent the wrong one. I spent a lot of thought to replace the fake with the real one."

Yang Jian suddenly realized: "No wonder you always prevent me from using the pole."

Miao Zhichen chuckled.

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, blowing their hair.

Yang Jian knelt down in front of Yao Ji's grave, and Miao Zhichen knelt side by side with him.

Yang Jian said, "Mother, Erlang has come to see you."

He was answered by the howling wind.

Yang Jian said: "When you were alive, you once said that you hoped that I could find someone who suits me in the future and live a happy and ordinary life. I have found that person."

Miao Zhichen kowtowed to Yaoji and said, "Auntie, I am Erlang's sweetheart. It is my greatest luck to know Erlang. Don't worry, I will treat Erlang well."

Yang Jian said: "We have experienced many things together, I hope my mother can help us."

The two kowtow together.

When walking down the mountain, Miao Zhichen said with a smile that the two worshiped in front of Yaoji's grave as if they were praying to heaven and earth, and Yang Jian's ears turned red.

Miao Zhichen and Yang Jian put their arms around each other, and said with a wicked smile: "Erlang, why are you so shy? Speaking of which, we have been married for a long time but we have no status with each other. Why don't we get married?"

Yang Jian looked at Miao Zhichen quietly, and after a while, said, "Okay."

Miao Zhichen said it as a joke, but he didn't expect Yang Jian to take it seriously. He was immediately elated, and put Yang Jian down on the spot, expressing his joy with kisses and touches.

Miao Zhichen licked Yang Jian's cochlea, caressed the teeth marks on his chest, and said in a low voice: "Erlang, I want to do it, I really want it, let me do it."

Yang Jian turned his head sensitively, breathed unsteadily and said, "Don't let Nezha and Xiaotiangou see it."

Miao Zhichen said, "Okay!"

Miao Zhichen unbuttoned Yang Jian, making him half-naked, and left a series of hickey marks from Yang Jian's neck to waist.Yang Jian covered his eyes with his arms, bit his lip, and his slightly backward arc was fatally sexy.Miao Zhichen was about to explode. He picked up Yang Jian and searched for a nearby cave. After entering the cave, he couldn't wait to pull down the trousers of both sides, and raised his gun to go into battle.

Young Yang Jian's body is too immature and undeveloped, and the lack of foreplay makes Miao Zhichen's entry very difficult, but neither of them wants to stop.They both try to relax and adjust to each other, making the sex long and harmonious.

After finishing, Miao Zhichen helped Yang Jian clean up his body, and the two hugged each other naked, feeling each other's body temperature.

Miao Zhichen said, "It's awesome."

Yang Jian said, "Yes."

Miao Zhichen said, "Is this considered a wedding ceremony?"

Yang Jian said, "Forget it."

Miao Zhichen rolled his eyes with a smile and said, "Then I will call you my wife from now on."

Yang Jian smiled coldly, and Miao Zhichen immediately changed his words and said, "Mister!"

Yang Jian pinched Miao Zhichen's chin and said, "My lady."

Miao Zhichen smiled "puchi" and said, "I didn't expect you, Erlang, to care about this."

Yang Jian said: "I don't want Xiaotiangou's stepmother to become a stepfather."

Miao Zhichen said embarrassingly, "I'm not the stepmother, I'm the original partner from the beginning to the end, okay?"

Yang Jian smiled without saying a word.

The business on Wushan was over, and Miao Zhichen and the others went to Chaoge.

The real Yuding asked Yang Jian to look for Jiang Ziya, but he didn't tell Jiang Ziya's appearance and characteristics. When they arrived in this crowded Chaoge City, they were blinded.

Miao Zhichen said: "Jiang Ziya is over 70 years old, he should be an old man."

Three people and one dog looked around on the street, and there were many gray-haired old men, all of whom looked alike.

Miao Zhichen said blackly, "How can I find this?"

Yang Jian said, "We don't need to look for him, let him come to us."

A few people found an inn to settle down first, because Nezha was clamoring to sleep with his parents, so they only wanted a big bed room.

Miao Zhichen was very sorry. He and Yang Jian's relationship warmed up after the trip to Wushan. It was a good time to strike while the iron was hot, but they had to go down the mountain to deal with the battle of the Conferred Gods. Finally, they were able to have sex and Nezha again. With the two shining light bulbs, Xiaotiangou, he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey if he wanted to meet Yang Jian again.

Miao Zhichen thought angrily, if he knew earlier, he should have shot more in the cave in Wushan.

Yang Jian's so-called letting Jiang Ziya come here is to unscrupulously release his fairy power and attract Jiang Ziya's attention, but he not only attracted Jiang Ziya, but also attracted other cultivators and demons who were ambushing in this chaoge.

After nightfall, people came to knock on the door one after another, some came to flatter Yang Jian and begged to be Yang Jian's younger brother; some came to say hello to Yang Jian and test Yang Jian's strength;

Miao Zhichen was so sleepy that he couldn't wait for the gray-haired old man, so he simply went to bed. He just lay down when someone came again, this time it was an old man.

The old man is more than seventy years old, his hair and eyebrows are all white, but he is in good spirits, but there is a gloomy air lingering between his eyebrows.

The old man's eyes swept across Xiao Tiangou, Nezha, Miao Zhichen one by one, and finally stopped on Yang Jian.

The old man asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Jian said: "A disciple of Master Yuding."

The old man said: "There is only one Yang Jian under Master Yuding's sect. It is said that the magic of immortality is boundless. Are you sent by Master Yuding to help me?"

Yang Jian said, "That depends on who you are."

The old man said: "My surname is Jiang, my name is Shang, my name is Ziya, and my nickname is Feixiong."

It turned out that the old man was Jiang Ziya.

Miao Zhichen jumped off the bed and walked around Jiang Ziya, but he couldn't see any difference between Jiang Ziya and other old men.

Miao Zhichen said, "Jiang Taigong, what do you want Erlang to do for you?"

Jiang Ziya asked, "Why do you call me grandpa?"

Miao Zhichen said, "You will understand in the future."

"Could it be that you can tell fortune tellers?" Jiang Ziya looked at Miao Zhichen, shook his head and said, "No, you are just a mortal who doesn't know how to discriminate."

Miao Zhichen said, "Hey, don't underestimate ordinary people."

Yang Jian invited Jiang Ziya to sit inside, and asked Jiang Ziya if he had anything to tell him, but Jiang Ziya sighed, frowning, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Yang Jian asked, "Uncle Master, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Ziya said: "I have been under Yuanshi Tianzun's door for 40 years, carrying water, watering pine trees, planting peaches, lighting fires, fanning furnaces, making alchemy, and also learned some strange skills of dunjia, but I have no fate, I can't cultivate into a fairy, and I was killed The master was exiled to this mortal world. After coming to the mortal world, my righteous brother said that a man should start a family and have children. I listened to him and married a wife. , there should also be a warm-hearted person by my side, who wants to marry a street shrew who insults me all day long and thinks I'm useless."

Jiang Ziya wanted to achieve Taoism and become an immortal, but Yuanshi Tianzun forced him to come to this world of mortals. He felt a lot of complaints in his heart. In addition, his life was not going well after he entered the world, and he encountered repeated setbacks, so he accumulated a lot of bitterness. When he was a junior again, he poured out all the bitter water.

Jiang Ziya took a sip of tea and said, "I don't have anything to tell you, I hope someone can tell me."

Miao Zhichen said: "Grandpa, Yuanshi Tianzun let you go down the mountain is your chance."

"Master also said this." Jiang Ziya said, "I don't know where this opportunity lies."

Miao Zhichen said, "Aren't you good at fortune telling? Why don't you do the fortune telling for yourself."

Jiang Ziya said: "It doesn't count. If you count yourself, it's either very good or very bad. It rarely comes true."

Yang Jian originally thought that Jiang Ziya was a master, but after meeting and talking with Jiang Ziya, he had a bad impression of Jiang Ziya.

This old man is like an ordinary human being, full of resentment because of his underappreciated talents, and depression and negativity because of family disharmony. Is it really okay to let such a person be a military adviser to explain education?

Jiang Ziya didn't have a task assigned, so Yang Jian didn't keep him anymore, and politely asked Jiang Ziya to leave.

Yang Jian said: "This Jiang Ziya doesn't look like a person with great ability."

"You can't judge by appearance." Miao Zhichen opened the ordering device, and the first recipient in the first row was Jiang Ziya, and the corresponding package was a fishing rod. "He just lacks a fishing rod."