"F * ck, why is Yang Jian here?"
Ye Bei looked at the person who had just arrived and wondered in his heart.
It was Perfected Lord Erlang, Yang Jian.
At this moment, Yang Jian's body was emitting an extremely strong aura, as if he could kill someone at any time.
His three eyes glanced at Third Holy Mother, then at Ye Bei.
"Sister, who is this?"
As Yang Jian spoke, his gaze stopped on Ye Bei, staring fixedly at him.
There seemed to be some killing intent in his three eyes.
When Yang Jian arrived, he had already noticed the situation on Third Holy Mother and Ye Bei's side. He had also heard the conversation between Third Holy Mother and Ye Bei.
He also knew that Third Holy Mother had a certain type of feeling toward Ye Bei.
Yang Jian could easily sense it from the way Third Holy Mother looked at Ye Bei.
Third Holy Mother definitely had feelings for Ye Bei. It couldn't be fake.
Therefore, Yang Jian was a little dissatisfied at this moment.
It was definitely not that easy to become the brother-in-law of Erlang Immortal Lord.
"Brother, this is a friend of mine. He's just an ordinary friend.”
"Don't look at him like that."
When Third Holy Mother heard Yang Jian's words, she hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Ye Bei.
When she noticed the way Yang Jian was looking at Ye Bei, she immediately panicked.
Yang Jian wouldn't be so angry that he would go after Ye Bei, right?
Thinking of this, Third Holy Mother felt that something was wrong.
"Just ordinary friends?"
Yang Jian asked back, but his aura did not decrease.
"Yes, just ordinary friends.”
Third Holy Mother nodded, but she still stood in front of Ye Bei to protect him.
The more he explained, the more Yang Jian believed that the Third Holy Mother had fallen in love with Ye Bei.
Then, he looked at Ye Bei. There was more to this seemingly harmless and explosively handsome face than meets the eye.
Yang Jian was increasingly convinced that Ye Bei also had a cultivation base, but he wasn't sure what cultivation base he had or if he had any divine powers.
"Since they are just ordinary friends, then it's nothing.”
Yang Jian thought for a moment and said.
The Third Holy Mother heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this. However, in the next second, she became nervous again because she realized that Yang Jian had raised the weapon in his hand, as if he was going to attack Ye Bei.
"Brother, don't worry. I'll tell you the truth. This young master is my sweetheart. I like him, and I want to be with him for the rest of my life.”
"If he dies, then I don't want to live either!”
Third Holy Mother said.
Ye Bei was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Damn it, had it already reached this stage?
Did he use too much strength?
If something unexpected happened, wouldn't the harem riot?
"Do you think I can't tell? If I don't use some tricks, you won't be willing to tell the truth.”
As Yang Jian spoke, his mind moved slightly, and an invisible pressure rushed toward Ye Bei.
Because Yang Jian had tried some methods, only Ye Bei could feel this invisible pressure. The Third Holy Mother couldn't.
When Ye Bei sensed it, his mind stirred slightly. The pressure didn't affect him much.
Then, the two continued to play.
In just one second, Ye Bei and Yang Jian had played at least 10,000 games.
During this period, the Third Holy Mother didn't notice any difference.
"Since he's the person that Younger Sister likes, then I naturally won't ruin Younger Sister's good plans.”
"But if you want to be my brother-in-law, you have to have some ability.”
Yang Jian glanced at Third Holy Mother, then at Ye Bei.
The Third Holy Mother's expression changed when she heard this. She wasn't sure if Ye Bei had any cultivation. From the beginning to the end, she hadn't sensed that Ye Bei had any cultivation.
That was why she was in a panic, afraid that Ye Bei would die in Yang Jian's hands.
"Brother…"
She said, but before she could finish her sentence.
"Since Senior Immortal has said so, then bring it on.”
Ye Bei's voice sounded.
Ye Bei knew exactly what Yang Jian wanted to do. He wanted to test his cultivation base.
In the previous 10,000 rounds of gambling, his cultivation had not been exposed.
"Good, you have guts."
Hearing this, Yang Jian felt a hint of respect for the fearless Ye Bei. Then, he disappeared from his spot.
Ye Bei also disappeared from where he stood in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in the sky dozens of miles away from the Third Holy Mother Temple.
The Third Holy Mother was stunned when she saw this. Ye Bei really had cultivation?
This was something she had not expected.
Therefore, she didn't stay where she was and also disappeared from the Holy Temple of the Third Mother, watching the game between Ye Bei and Yang Jian from the side.
At the same time, she was also extremely nervous. Having cultivation did not mean that she could defeat Yang Jian.
After all, who was Yang Jian?
Ye Bei and Yang Jian were caught in a battle of magical powers, but neither of them used their full strength.
The two of them had tried out all kinds of divine powers, including the seventy-two transformations and flying and earth.
In just a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of games had been played.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them appeared in another location. One moment, they were in the mountains, the next moment, they were on the sea, and the next moment, they were in the sea of clouds.
It could be said that the old immortals were fighting.
At this moment, Yang Jian raised the three-pointed double-edged spear in his hand, and surging magic power instantly appeared on the three-pointed double-edged spear.
Meanwhile, Ye Bei's expression didn't change, and his heart didn't beat.
Then, countless clones of Ye Bei appeared. For a moment, it was difficult to tell which was real and which was fake.
The battle between the two sides caused Fang Tiandi to become restless.
The clouds in the sky were surging, and the ground was constantly trembling.
It was difficult to determine the victor between the two of them.
"Kid, what's your name? Someone with such ability should have a place in the three worlds, right?”
Yang Jian stopped his battle with Ye Bei and asked Ye Bei.
"I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand.”
Ye Bei shook his head and denied it three times.
Damn it, if Yang Jian knew that he was the head of the prison, he would probably be sent away.
It was a serious crime to descend to the mortal world without permission.
Ye Bei remembered that Yang Jian had also seen him when he was slaying demons on the Demon Slaying Platform.
But now, he hadn't recognized her. Perhaps he hadn't noticed her at all. In addition, Ye Bei had concealed his aura, so he hadn't recognized her.
"You don't know? Not sure?"
"Since you don't want to say it, then so be it.”
"Be good to my sister. Otherwise, you'll be the first one I stab with my three-pointed double-edged spear.”
Yang Jian shook his head and left.
From this battle, Yang Jian could already confirm that Ye Bei's strength was extraordinary.
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