God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 100
It took two days for Jiang Yan to kill.

Even with him, there was a faint smell of blood, comparable to a humanoid beast.

However, when climbing over several mountains one after another.

There was one more person beside Jiang Yan, a fat nine-year-old boy.

This little fat man was not tall, a little baby fat, wearing animal skin clothes, and holding a big black iron rod in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a wild child.

What made Jiang Yan even more dumbfounded was that this little fat man, who was only at the Spiritual Qi Realm, dared to go to the Warcraft Cave alone, and what he was doing was stealthy.

For example, dig eggs, steal a cub or something.

It was precisely because of doing these sneaky things that this little fat man was chased to the ends of the earth by angry monsters.

In the end, it was still seen by Jiang Yan, who beat the monster into a meat paste with a mace, and rescued the little fat man.

Originally, after Jiang Yan saved the little fat man, he wanted to leave directly.

Who knew that this little chubby stick was like a brown candy, sticking to it.

"Wow, uncle, the weapon in your hand is so handsome."

"Where did this stick-like spiritual weapon come from? Could it be that it was stolen from a monster cave like me?"

"Uncle, can you tell me which monster cave you stole it from? I'll steal it some other day too?"

The little fat man Jiang Feiyan, like a little follower, followed behind Jiang Yan.

"..."

Jiang Yan was speechless for a while.

He thought that he had saved a person by a favor.

Feelings that he saved a living treasure.

It's fine to call him uncle, but he actually used his red blood mace as a stick.

Your stick looks so handsome.

He also asked Jiang Yan which monster cave he dug out from.

If Jiang Yan didn't see him as a brat, he would really want to hit him on the head.

"My name is Jiang Yan, not some uncle."

After being gloomy for a long time, Jiang Yan finally spoke.

"Wow, Uncle Jiang Yan, you have the same last name as me."

"Hey, we are all a family, you are welcome, I will call you Uncle Jiang Yan from now on."

"By the way, Uncle Jiang Yan, can you lend me your stick?"

"Take your stick to poke the monster's ass, wouldn't it be great!"

The little fat man Jiang Feiyan saw Jiang Yan's easy-going appearance, so he immediately came up to him and made various demands.

"If you keep talking, I'll throw you into the mountains."

Jiang Yan pretended to be fierce.

It was as if he was going to throw the little fat man into the mountains.

"Hmph, Uncle Jiang Yan, don't scare me."

"I, Jiang Feiyan, have been in the rivers and lakes for 20 years. I haven't been to any mountain. You can't scare me."

"I have a coiling dragon stick passed down by my ancestors, which can blow up the asses of monsters all over the world."

"Even the beasts in the heavenly mountain have been crushed by me."

As he said that, Jiang Feiyan actually took out a stick, which was only the size of a person.

Black but not autumn, all kinds of inconspicuous appearances.

No matter how you look at it, it was picked up in the valley.

Matched with Jiang Feiyan's expression, it's really ghostly.

"This is your Coiling Dragon Stick, which can blow up the asses of monsters all over the world?"

Seeing the black stick in Jiang Feiyan's hand, Jiang Yan was speechless for a while.

The ancestral panlong stick looks like this, this is the fire stick.

Can you still blow up the ass of Warcraft all over the world?

Bragging is really not a draft.

If you look like this, next time you are met by a monster, you will be fed to wild boars.

"Forget it, you can play by yourself."

"I have important things to accompany me, so I won't accompany you."

After saving this living treasure, Jiang Yan didn't have time to play with him.

He still wants to go to the place where the demons perish to find the demon clan Tianhuo.

Bringing this little fat man with him really made Jiang Yan feel sad.

Just leave it alone.

Let him fend for himself.

Anyway, Jiang Yan's speed is fast enough, this little fat man may not chase the ground.

"Uncle Jiang Yan, where are you going?"

"I'm going with you."

"I must learn from Uncle Jiang Yan's ability to kill monsters with a single stick."

That little chubby guy was clinging to Jiang Yan, with a look of admiration on his face.

The scene where Jiang Yan killed a Warcraft with a single mace had been deeply rooted in the hearts of others.

Now, Jiang Yan is leaving, how could he agree.

"Uncle Jiang Yan? The ability to kill monsters with a single stick."

"I, I'll teach you a fart!"

Jiang Yan was speechless.

He is only 16 years old, and he is actually called uncle.

It is also said that Jiang Yan beat the monster to death with a stick.

He has committed too many crimes, did God specially send a living treasure to torture him?

However, Jiang Yan couldn't really beat him up.

"Hmph, Uncle Jiang Yan, whether you want to accept me as a disciple or not."

"I, Jiang Feiyan, have always followed you."

"I want to ask you to be my master!"

Saying that, Jiang Feiyan really knelt down and bowed to the ground three times, and he was giving a teacher ceremony to Jiang Yan, as if confessing Jiang Yan as a master.

Then, what surprised Jiang Yan even more.

Jiang Feiyan also took out some broken silver, and gave it to Jiang Yan with a heartbroken face.

"Master, this is the apprentice's apprenticeship ceremony."

"This is the pocket money my apprentice has saved for half a year, and I will give it all to the master today."

These pieces of silver are all small coins that no one wants, and a rough estimate will not exceed two taels.

Jiang Yan, who was used to seeing tens of millions of silver, couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the broken silver that Jiang Feiyan took out.

Two taels of silver is still the pocket money this little fat man has saved for half a year.

This kid is really funny.

Wondering if I can get a decent fire stick.

"Go, go, kid, use this money to buy candy."

"Brother Jiang Yan, you still have things to do, so I don't have time to play with you."

Jiang Yan sent off for a while.

He was speechless.

I don't know where to pick up a living Buddha disciple. It is really the [-]th generation of Jiang's ancestors who burned incense.

However, Jiang Feiyan looked like he was unsuccessful in his apprenticeship and would never retreat. He was ready to stalk him, and he decided that Jiang Yan was his master.

"It seems that we can only go over this mountain, find a place, and sell this product."

Jiang Yan secretly made a decision.

I plan to sell this living treasure at the entrance of the next village.

Even if you can't sell it, you have to throw it in a big family and leave.

Save yourself from wandering all over the world with Jiang Yan.

"Master, with your expression, are you going to sell me at the next intersection?"

"Let me tell you, master, unless you sell me to the little royal princess, I, Jiang Feiyan, will never agree."

Jiang Feiyan seemed to have seen Jiang Yan's plan, and shouted for a while.

"What are you talking about."

"I'm just taking you to find something to eat."

Jiang Yan said without changing his expression.

He was naturally going to sell Jiang Feiyan at the next intersection, but it was inconvenient to admit it right now.

However, what made Jiang Yan speechless was that this little fat man really wanted toads and swan meat.

With his little beggar's appearance, what kind of royal little princess is he? It would be nice to find a Cuihua in the countryside.

"Hmph, master, the expression on your face told me."

"He still doesn't admit it."

Jiang Feiyan looked like he was convinced by Jiang Yan.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Yan continued to speak without blushing, out of breath.

However, secretly, Jiang Yan was taken aback by the fat man's IQ.

This little fat man guessed quite accurately.

He actually guessed Jiang Yan's plan.

It's a pity that even if you guessed right, it's useless.

Jiang Yan has made up his mind to sell him.

As for where to sell it, it depends on the little fat man's own luck.

……

……

With this goal in mind, Jiang Yan arrived at a small city.

This city is quite small.

It was smaller than Yanji City, with a radius of only a hundred miles, and the monks were only in the spiritual realm.

Occasionally, a cultivator at the Spiritual Martial Realm would appear, which would scare people to death.

"Okay, let's go here."

"It's a small city, and there are no awesome characters. They are all spiritual monks, and there is nothing dangerous."

"Just leave this little brat here."

"It's still okay to give him some more money to make a living."

After looking around for a while, Jiang Yan found that there was no major problem, and was about to throw the little chubby here.

He still has to go to the place where the demons perish to find the Supreme Skyfire.

Carrying an oil bottle is naturally more troublesome.

Right now, leaving this little brat in this place where he can make a living is already considered the best of Jiang Yanren's righteousness.

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(End of this chapter)