Chapter 170: Teaching Bo Saisi a Lesson
"But, having said that, Grandpa, what's going on with you guys? Why are you all so bruised and swollen?"
Seeing the bruises on their faces, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but frown and asked.
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui and the two smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed.
Later, with Shui Ling'er's vivid description, Yang Ziyuan learned the origin of their injuries.
"Crack!"
"Okay! How dare Bo Saisi avenge his personal revenge? It seems that I am still too kind!"
Yang Ziyuan slammed the table angrily and stood up, his eyes full of anger. Originally, for Qian Daoliu's sake, he didn't want to worry too much about Bo Saixi, who was about to be sacrificed.
But I didn't expect that she would be so ignorant that she took advantage of the divine test to ravage Yang Wugui and the others.
This was intolerable to Yang Ziyuan!
Because the meaning of his cultivation is to protect the people he loves, and Bo Saixi's behavior undoubtedly touched his bottom line.
"Ziyuan, please calm down first. Although we look very embarrassed, she actually didn't do anything cruel to us. Otherwise, we might have suffered more than just some flesh injuries. Moreover, all this is for you. Father, you must not act impulsively!" Yang Wuhui advised with an anxious look.
After hearing Yang Wuhui's words, the anger in Yang Ziyuan's heart calmed down a little.
After all, he really couldn't attack Bo Saixi easily now.
Otherwise, it is likely to affect Yang Tianyu's Poseidon test, causing uncontrollable consequences.
However, it is not his character to let him just swallow this breath.
Since Bo Saixi can be so arrogant and domineering, why can't he treat others in his own way?
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't mess around. Now, let me take care of your injuries first."
After saying that, Yang Ziyuan closed his eyes slightly, and a huge shadow of Yimu Qinglong suddenly appeared behind him.
Yimu Qinglong hovered behind him, exuding a strong breath of life.
Immediately afterwards, Yimu Qinglong shot out four streams of rich life force, which were like green torrents and entered the bodies of Yang Wuhui and the others.
In the next second, the injuries on Yang Wuhui and the three of them healed instantly.
His originally pale face turned rosy, and the wounds on his body healed quickly, as if he had never been injured.
Even their panda eyes ceased to exist at this moment!
Shui Ling'er, who was not injured, also felt relaxed all over, and her previous fatigue was gone.
"Grandpa, how do you feel?" Yang Ziyuan asked with concern.
"Haha, Ziyuan, I feel as strong as an ox now! Even if I fight Bo Saixi for another 300 rounds, it won't be a problem!" Yang Wuhui said excitedly, with light shining in his eyes.
"Son, the healing ability of your martial soul is too strong, isn't it? It can heal injuries without even using soul skills. If soul skills were used, I can't even imagine how effective it would be!"
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"Haha, Dad, you will have a chance to see it in the future!"
With that said, Yang Ziyuan took back Yimu Qinglong.
In his opinion, this small injury is not worth mentioning at all!
Even relying solely on the attribute power of Otomu Qinglong, he can be easily cured!
As a martial soul owner, he understands this very well.
Because, he found that even if he did not summon Yimu Qinglong, the other party would silently release his own life force to nourish his body, so that his combat power would always remain at its peak!
Therefore, he has never doubted the power of Yimu Qinglong.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. Since Zi Yuan has returned, let's take this opportunity to challenge Bo Saixi as soon as possible without wasting Zi Yuan's time!"
"Yes, yes!!! Son, you must help us!"
Seeing the pleading look on his face, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, dad! Isn't it just Bo Saixi? Let alone holding a stick of incense under her hand, I will never do it even if I just tell her to lie down." Not ambiguous! ”
"Well, that's not the case! As long as I can hold on for a stick of incense, I'll be satisfied."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan curled his lips and said: "Okay!"
However, he had already made up his mind to give Bo Saixi a pair of panda eyes. Otherwise, do you really think that Yang Ziyuan is a vegetarian?
Poseidon Temple.
When Bo Saixi learned from Seahorse Douluo that Yang Ziyuan had arrived on the island, he felt anxious.
What to do, what to do?
That little devil is back!
By the way, if I have tortured Yang Wuhui and Yang Wuhui so much during this period, will they report it to each other?
If Yang Ziyuan really wants to stand up for them, should he fight or not?
If you fight, you can't beat yourself.
In the end, not only did he get injured, but he also lost his face!
If you don't fight, it seems like the initiative is not in your hands!
"Oops, I'm so bored, so bored!!!"
Bo Saixi rubbed his head irritably.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed the statue of Poseidon in front of her.
That’s right!
With Lord Poseidon here, that little devil doesn't dare to act recklessly!
After all, the other party's father also shoulders the inheritance of Lord Poseidon.
Unless the other person doesn’t want to become a god!
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for that little devil to touch him!
Thinking of this, Bo Saixi breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit cross-legged in front of the statue of Poseidon and began to meditate.
However, before she could enter the state, Yang Tianyu's voice reached her ears.
"Big Enshrinement, we are here to challenge again!"
Hearing this, Bo Saixi shuddered all over and looked towards the door of the palace with a guilty conscience.
When she saw Yang Ziyuan's half-smiling face, her heart finally died.
"Haha, why are you here too?"
Bo Saixi forced a smile and said nonchalantly.
"If I don't come again, some people will be in trouble. Don't you think so? Big tribute!"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan was coming with no good intentions, Bo Saixi couldn't help but complain secretly, but still pretended to be calm.
"What are you talking about? It's an assessment~ Of course there are strong and weak! Is it possible that I still have to use the same method to deal with Soul Saints to deal with them?"
"I didn't say it was your problem! However, I will participate in this challenge! Do you have any objection to the big ceremony?"
Hearing this, Bo Saixi felt as if his biological father had died and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Of course I have no objection! Since you want to join, I will treat you equally."
Faced with Yang Ziyuan's joining, she did not refuse.
Because she knew that it would be useless even if she refused!
After all, it can be seen from the whale shark battle that Lord Poseidon has favored Yang Ziyuan.
Even if she doesn't want to, she can't change Lord Poseidon's decision!
"Okay, let's get started!"
"Ah? Wait a minute! I'm not ready yet. Okay (echo)~"
Before Bo Saixi finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan's slap had already landed on her pretty face.
The next second, her body flew out like a cannonball and directly hit the stone pillar outside the hall.
Bang! ! !
There was a muffled sound, and stone chips flew into the air.
Afterwards, Bo Saixi's entire pretty face swelled up like a pig's head.
(End of chapter)