Chapter 8 Descendants of Oslo
On the half slope of a hill, Qian Renxue was bundled up firmly and slipped to sit on the grass next to the fire.The carriage was parked not far away, and there were two temporary tents.

Her lavender eyes stared at Yang Zhengjin coldly like a sharp edge. Although she recognized that the other party was not Tang San at this moment, she did not open her mouth to speak. It was to revive her after her godhood was shattered by Tang San, the Great Tang God King who had a clear sense of grievances and grievances, and Qian Renxue fell.

Qian Renxue didn't speak, she just felt as if the back of her head had been hit by a heavy object, and she was still unable to move.Girl Qingluan looked at Qian Renxue, because she thought this young lady was really pretty.The only downside might be that it was a bit too icy.

The old rascal Yao Haoxuan didn't know what he was thinking, but every once in a while, he would look at the dim angel mark on Qian Renxue's forehead.

Yang Zhengjin put the Wuhun frying pan on a simple stove surrounded by several stones. "You guys are lucky today, I caught a soft bone rabbit." It seems that the soft bone rabbit seems to be the most delicious delicacy in the world.

"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do to me?" Qian Renxue originally had that kind of character who would rather die than surrender, but now she has been controlled. If Yang Zhengjin wanted to do something to her, wouldn't it be an easy task.At the same time, I was still thinking in my mind, "Isn't I already dead?"

"Qian Renxue, the Wuhun Palace has been destroyed for 1 years." Yang Zhengjin said a little sadly, thinking, "The will of the world in this world is really stupid, to let a dog like Tang San become a god king .” He shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then tell me, what's going on with me now." Qian Renxue was unwilling to accept this reality. He couldn't face the question Yang Zhengjin asked, so he opened his mouth with a grim expression, and at the same time wanted to break free from the restraint.

Yang Zhengjin took a bite of the rabbit meat and felt that the taste was really good, so he said, "Old rascal, come and educate this chick now, has the Wuhun Palace been destroyed for 1 years?"

"Qian, Qian, Qian, Qian, Renxue." The rabbit leg in Yao Haoxuan's hand was unsteadily held by him, and fell onto the turf, but he didn't know it.He looked at Yang Zhengjin embarrassingly, as if if Yang Zhengjin lied to him, he would try his best to find Yang Zhengjin, and at the same time his voice was trembling.

"En." Yang Zhengjin nodded nonchalantly, signaling the old hooligan to calm down.

"Impossible, Boy Yang, you lied to me, right?" Yao Haoxuan became nervous, thinking, "The god of angels that fell 1 years ago has now been revived and kidnapped by our team Yes. If my ancestors knew about this, they would definitely jump out of the coffin and beat me to death." Some Cancan pointed at Yang Zhengjin slightly, and said with an extremely nervous expression, "Boy, you lied to me, right?"

Yang Zhengjin moved his buttocks, sat next to Qian Renxue, and pointed his index finger between her eyebrows, "Old hooligan, look, this is the mark of the God of Angels, but her godhead is broken now, and she will never break through ninety." That's all."

Qian Renxue gritted her gums and turned her head, not wanting to be pointed at by Yang Zhengjin.Being arrogant, she was pointed at by a stinky man, feeling that it was an insult to her.

"Hey, it's true. This angel mark is really pretty." Qian Renxue turned her head and met Qingluan's eyes. Resentment, just look at it.

"What about Tang San, tell him to come out and kill me, a hypocrite, don't pretend to be so obvious." Qian Renxue herself didn't believe it, when she came back to life, it was already ten thousand years later.She also clamored for Tang San to kill her.

"You are talking about the Great God King Tang. He is now in the God Realm, and his family is living a very comfortable life." Yang Zhengjin was just telling the truth, and just tore off a small piece of rabbit meat in his hand and put it into Qian Renxue's mouth stuffed.She thought to herself, "Qian Renxue, who has become a mortal now, is still so brave."

"Bah, get your dirty hands off." Qian Renxue didn't appreciate Yang Zhengjin's affection, and didn't care whether the iron plate rabbit meat was delicious or not, she vomited it out, almost spitting Yang Zhengjin's face.

"Qian Renxue, if this young master didn't look at you pitifully, you thought I would resurrect you, and I lost a martial soul." Originally, the system promised to reward Yang Zhengjin with a handsome sword-like martial soul, but due to the resurrection Qian Renxue, so it led to a one-for-one exchange.This matter made Yang Zhengjin somewhat complain in his heart, especially now that Qian Renxue was so ungrateful.An unknown fire also began to rise in his heart.

"Boy Yang, you said she is Qian Renxue, the god of angels ten thousand years ago?" The old rascal Yao Haoxuan still couldn't believe it, and his cloudy eyes became very radiant.囧囧 looked at Yang Zhengjin with spirit, as if he usually saw those girls with upturned buttocks.

Yang Zhengjin shuddered, and glanced at the old hooligan: "Old hooligan, don't look at me with that kind of look, I'm so fucking panicked. Besides, what can you lie to, a bad old man, he's not as good as my family The girl is pretty, right." After Yang Zhengjin finished speaking, she blinked at her own girl, but Qingluan girl's face turned red.

"I am Qian Renxue, you are Tang San's people, kill me if you want to kill me, don't give me any chance, otherwise, even if I fall into hell, I will kill him." The voice carried Killing intent, chill, and hatred, as well as that kind of unwillingness, Qian Renxue looked at Yao Haoxuan and Yang Zhengjin, and felt that these two guys acted very well.Just like the real thing.

After Qian Renxue admitted that she was Qian Renxue, Yao Haoxuan made a move that almost frightened Yang Zhengjin into a psychopath.

Facing Qian Renxue, Yao Haoxuan knelt on the ground with both knees and palms up, "I am the only one left in the Wuhundian lineage that was not persecuted, the undercover descendant, Yao Haoxuan. My The ancestor is Oslo. I don’t know if the God of Angels still remembers.”

After Yang Zhengjin saw this, he called out, good guy, good guy.

"Isn't Oslo's martial soul a ghost leopard? Why is your martial soul a stick?" Yang Zhengjin was still quite curious about this point.So he looked at Qian Renxue, then at the old hooligan kneeling on the ground and said.As a result, the two of them ignored his existence, and he thought in his heart that it has been 1 years, and it is normal that the Wuhun has not been passed down.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, because she knew that Yao Haoxuan in front of her was definitely from the Spirit Hall, after all, the etiquette of kneeling with palms up was really the etiquette of the Spirit Hall to the God of Angels, "Get up, I am no longer the god of angels, my godhood has been broken. There will be no god of angels in the future. You don't need to make such a big gift to me in the future. Also, is what he said true? Now It has been ten thousand years since our Spirit Hall was defeated?"

"Lord God of Angels, Boy Yang, you are right, it is true." Yao Haoxuan became serious and reported to Qian Renxuehui with a serious face.

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PS: Let me explain here, why Qian Renxue was revived, because the Tang Great God King has blocked the way for everyone except the Tang family to enter the God Realm.In this way, everyone understands.

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