Chapter 1272

"Is it true that you have been retreating all the time?" Yang Zhangchu asked again.

Yang Jianian didn't want to say a word anymore, anyway, he didn't believe what he said.

Yang Zhangchu also felt very strange.

Although his son is usually a little disobedient, he doesn't do stupid things.

Especially, things like this.

If he did, he would definitely cut the grass and roots instead of leaving a mess.

But the more this happened, the more strange he felt.

"Dad, what happened?"

Yang Jianian asked: "I slapped you for no reason, you have to tell me the reason?"

Yang Zhang Chu said: "The number 300 world, have you been there?"

Yang Jianian shook his head: "Where is that place? I've never heard of it."

The facial reaction did not seem to be fake, Yang Jianian nodded slightly, feeling relieved.

"There are 37 extraordinary people who were robbed there. They found them and said they were robbed by you."

"What?"

Yang Jianian was stunned.

What the hell did I go to rob?
Robbery or Extraordinary?

And there are 37 extraordinary people!
This... Are you sure it's not a joke?

"Father..." Yang Jianian couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you really think this is true? I'm only in the Void Transformation Realm, and I'm only in the middle stage of breaking through. Those who were robbed are all extraordinary, and there are 37 of them!"

"Ahem." Yang Zhangchu coughed lightly.

He really didn't pay attention to this at the time. Hearing what he said, it was really a big problem.

"You come with me."

This matter must be cleared up.

Two parties, one of them must be lying.

In the hall of the Lord's Mansion, there are 37 extraordinary people, either sitting or standing.

Anger was written all over everyone's face.

Even though many days have passed, they still feel very angry every time they think about it.

"Whether Yang Zhangchu is the lord or not, he must give me an explanation this time!"

"It's not your confession, but the confession of all of us!"

"Brother, how much did you get robbed?"

"Not too much, not too much, more than 6000 million." One person said.

The person next to him heard this, and sighed, "You only have 6000 million, that's great, but I was robbed of more than 8000 million!"

"More than 8000 million? You are so lucky, I was robbed of [-] million!"

"What? More than [-] million? My mother was robbed of [-] million!"

For some reason, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

Everyone, you say something, I say something, and as you talk, it becomes comparisons.

Those who were robbed of 2000 million were embarrassed to speak.

If you don't get robbed of 8000 to [-] million, you will be ashamed to face others.

Look at those few who have been robbed of hundreds of millions, their faces are full of pride and pride, as if this is such an amazing thing.

People are like this sometimes, although it is a bad thing.

But occasionally, it’s also a form of superiority.

"Lord Yang is here!" Suddenly someone shouted.

As expected, Yang Zhangchu appeared.

Looking behind him, Yang Jianian followed.

As soon as he saw Yang Jianian, the originally weird and harmonious atmosphere was instantly ignited.

Everyone was angry, their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets, and they bared their teeth and claws, as if they were about to rush over and swallow Yang Jianian alive.

Yang Jianian was very angry at first, he felt that he was wronged too much.

But when he walked in here and saw these angry extraordinary people, his whole body trembled subconsciously, and he had the illusion that a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger.

Then, he hid behind Yang Zhangchu.

His performance immediately made everyone feel that this kid had a guilty conscience.

"Yang Jianian, pay back the money!"

"I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you rob me?"

"Pay back the money!"

"Pay back the money!"

One sound was louder than the other, almost drowning Yang Jianian.

"To shut up!"

Yang Zhangchu stepped across the threshold, with the soles of his feet on the floor of the hall, and stepped hard.

He is the Lord of the Hundred Worlds, the Great Lord!

Although the cultivation level is the same as that of Pei Qiufeng, the great lord is the great lord, and no one can change this.

With one sound, the effect is still very good.

The voice of anger went out immediately, and everyone held anger in their eyes, although they dared not speak out.

"Come in." This was said to Yang Jianian.

Seeing his son's appearance, he was speechless for a moment.

Since you didn't do it, why hide behind it?
On the contrary, it is a bit guilty of doing it, making people feel that it was you who did it.

"Everyone."

Yang Zhangchu stood at the door, like a door god, neither forward nor backward, with big eyes under thick eyebrows, containing seriousness, and swept them one by one.

"This is my son, Yang Jianian."

"Let me ask you a question, are you sure that it was my son who robbed you?"

Without waiting for them to reply, Yang Zhangchu added: "Although I, Yang Zhangchu, am a great lord, I will never bully others. If this is true, I will naturally make up for everyone's losses. But if not, then please be careful! "

"Lord Yang!"

A man in white stood up, with his chest raised and his head held high: "I am just a little world lord. I was robbed by your son in that southern star field that day. Thinking about it now, I can vividly remember it. I can swear that every word I said It is true, if there is even half a sentence false, may the five thunders strike the top, and you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in white raised his three fingers to the sky, and directly swore an oath.

A ray of starlight appeared out of thin air and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the others snorted coldly and stepped forward one after another.

"I would like to swear, if half of what I said is false..."

Thus, Yang Zhangchu saw that all 37 extraordinary people came out one by one, swearing poisonously.

However, after they finished their vows, they did not receive the vow backlash.

In other words, what they say is true.

Yang Zhangchu was thinking, while Yang Jianian was about to vomit blood.

Damn it, I really wasn't the one who robbed you!
You swear ass?
But it's okay to swear on Mao?
What went wrong?

"Lord Yang, do you still have any questions?" the man in white asked.

Everyone also turned their attention to Yang Zhangchu and his son.

Yang Zhangchu shook his head and asked: "How much have you been robbed, tell me, and I will give it now."

Everyone was relieved, and they were also a little surprised.

This great lord is really easy to talk to.

Many people come here, in fact, not to ask for money.

After all, the worst ones are also the world masters, and there are some people who have been robbed for only a few million.

They really didn't pay attention to this little money.

It's just that I just can't swallow this breath.

They don't understand, you Yang Jianian has a big lord, Lao Tzu, why do you still do such disgusting things?

Don't you feel ashamed?

But everyone didn't say anything to evade, and they all reported a rough number.

Yang Zhangchu was very straightforward. In front of them, he took out gold coins to make up directly.

"Lord Yang, I admire you!" Someone said.

Yang Zhangchu shook his head and said, "Everyone, please stay."

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