: The Stupid Barefoot Fairy

After the words of Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen and Yang Chan, the barefoot immortal's face had long been very ugly to hear.

After all, the words he had hit the other three people in the hearts before were considered useless.

However, Erlang Shen and the Three Holy Mother's wishes are quite easy to satisfy. After all, Laojun did not issue a death order to erase Ye Chen, but just simply trapped him.

Thinking of this, the barefoot immortal's eyes rolled wildly, and in a moment, he formed thousands of imaginary thoughts.

Not long afterwards, he nodded at the three of them and said.

"Okay, since you insist on doing this, there is nothing to say about this book, but this matter is Laojun's intention. I hope that after seeing Ye Chen later, I will have to think carefully and don't do anything wrong."

After saying that, the barefoot immortal opened the painting of the Forget River Space, and then differentiated a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.

Soon, the barefoot immortal came to the sky above Wangchuan City in the landscape painting, looked around for a long time, and then saw Ye Chen's figure next to the beautiful thatched hut in the city.

However, compared to the anxious atmosphere outside, Ye Chen was so beautiful. He held his homemade fishing rod and lay leisurely on a bamboo chair, swaying slightly, and fishing the big fish in the stream leisurely.

After a few poles, the fish basket beside him was filled with pots.

That elegant and unrealistic scene was so stupid that he was looking for the other person's barefoot immortal. He never expected that a trapped boy was so heartless. Wouldn't he be afraid that Laojun would ask him to arrest him? Is there any bad intention?

Touching the sweat beads on his forehead, the barefoot fairy looked into the distance and shook her head, then hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the thatched hut.

After a while, the barefoot immortal appeared beside Ye Chen and muttered with confusion.

"Are you too big a mind or not very smart?

It’s time to go, and there’s still Yaxing fishing here?

Do you know that your two brothers and women outside almost fought with me for you?

In this way, can you still fish so leisurely?"

After saying that, the barefoot immortal also looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his lips. His stimulation was intentional. He wanted to see how cunning Ye Chen was. Even the Taishang Laojun valued him well. He worked tirelessly to let him protect him on the grounds of being trapped.

However, what made the barefoot immortal soon disappointed was that in the face of his stimulation, Ye Chen yawned boredly, then said "Oh" softly, and then... there was no more.

This answer instantly made the barefoot immortal feel a little angry.

"Oh? That's that simple?

Are you not worried about your two brothers and women? Are you not afraid of what accident happened to them for you?"

He seemed a little unwilling to accept it, or was stimulated by Ye Chen's indifferent emotions. The barefoot immortal gave out a sharp inducement. Then he looked at Ye Chen with anticipation. He wanted to see a panic on Ye Chen's face. Even if it was a slight slight, the barefoot immortal would feel very comfortable.

After all, he faced the pressure of two Daluo Jinxian in the outside world. If he said a wrong sentence, he would really have to fight one after another. That kind of psychological pressure can be imagined.

But just as the barefoot immortal stared at Ye Chen with anticipation, Ye Chen lived up to what he saw and raised his eyes slightly and replied to him.

However, after hearing Ye Chen's words, the barefoot immortal felt even more depressed.

I only heard that Ye Chen was extremely light in color, and said in a slight and unsalty: "You are the only one? You are not worthy!"

The short words are not expressed clearly in the words.

But no one is a fool. After hearing this, the barefoot immortal understood what Ye Chen said immediately.

That slightly contemptuous look was obviously saying that he was not only not his brother's opponent, but also did not deserve to pose any threat to Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

Yes, this must be the meaning contained in it.

Because after Ye Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and his arms trembled slightly and caught fish again. His posture did not even treat him as a barefoot immortal as a human being.

This scene made the barefoot immortal with a tight expression instantly burst into tears.

After all, he is also the Daluo Golden Immortal who has been famous in the Heavenly Court for a long time. Over the past tens of thousands of years, although he felt that he had no hope of being promoted to a quasi-saint, he was a little reluctant to practice.

But no matter what, how could a boy who had been in the Daluo Golden Immortal's realm for tens of thousands of years and had only become the Daluo Golden Immortal for a short time? How could he be his barefoot Daluo Golden Immortal's opponent?

At most, only two big Ronaldos added together, which gave him some pressure, but the word "unworthy" was used to describe him as barefoot, and the plane was too much.

Many emotions arose in my heart, but at least I have been able to achieve the immortal position for tens of thousands of years. The patience of the barefoot immortal is still very good.

At the moment, he did not get angry, but simply told some things about Sun Wukong and Yang Jian wanting to meet him and ensure his safety.

There is also Yang Chan, who wants to come to the world in the painting to accompany him. At this moment, he also wants to discuss with Ye Chen and let him go out to meet him.

But the barefoot immortal still has some thoughts, and only allows Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness to walk out of the Wangchuan painting, rather than leaving the whole body, so as to ensure that Ye Chen cannot escape.

However, when listening to the barefoot immortal's narration, especially when mentioning Sun Wukong and Yang Chan, Ye Chen suddenly burst into laughter.

"Barefoot immortal, barefoot, are you crazy? Or are you stupid as a god?

If you figure out whether it is good or not, I was caught by you.

Now, let my woman come in and be trapped? Also, let me go and say to my brother myself, hey, don’t worry, I’m safe to be trapped.

Damn, please, do you barefoot immortal have that great face? Are I very familiar with you?

Such an rude request, you are still a great immortal, but you dare to make such a request, tsk."

Ye Chen couldn't help but mock him, but indeed, what he said was right.

How could Ye Chen agree to the strange conditions of barefoot when ensuring that Sun Wukong has the absolute safety of suppressing the barefoot immortal? He is not stupid and has freedom, who likes to be trapped?

It’s not impossible to go out and say those words, but the premise is that Ye Chen can gain freedom.

Looking at the barefoot immortal with his eyes as if he was looking at the mentally retarded, Ye Chen bent his middle finger and compared him, and then closed his eyes again, leisurely catching fish based on his feelings.

With such words and scenes, the barefoot immortal was speechless by Ye Chen and didn't know how to deal with it.

Compared to Sun Wukong and others who were fooling around outside, the barefoot immortal also felt deeply that Ye Chen in front of him was as wise as Laojun said, so it should not be too difficult to deal with.

"What should I do now? If I don't let him go, I am afraid that I can't really get out of Huaguo Mountain in front of the demon monkey.

But if he lets go, wouldn’t he behave like a clown?”

He thought about the solution with some anxiety in his heart, and then the barefoot immortal suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed some information.

Although Laojun let him trap Ye Chen, he told him to be honest and not to collude with demons.

But at the same time, Queen Mother seemed to want Ye Chen to return to the Heavenly Court.

"Well, by the way, just do it."

It seemed that he had thought of some good idea. The barefoot immortal, who was already so angry that he smoked from his seven orifices, suddenly smiled.
Chapter completed!