Chapter 115 What did you call me?

On the big screen, Zhang Guoli was dressed in Taoist attire, with slightly white hair and beard, and he was speaking in mid-air while standing on a cloud of auspiciousness.

Cheng Kuian looked up, wondering, "Hey, who are you, you bastard? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The audience was also a little surprised. They knew that there were many cameo appearances in this film, but they didn't expect Zhang Guoli to appear in the film.

But people in the industry can make a rough guess and think that it should be the work of Han Sanping.

On the screen, the middle-aged Taoist priest played by Zhang Guoli swung his whisk and took the Three Holy Mothers lying on the ground into his arms. He wiped away the tears on his face and sighed, "Poor child!"

"Second brother, save second brother, save second brother!" said the Third Holy Mother crying.

Zhang Guoli swung his whisk again, hitting Cheng Kuian'an's right arm. The latter threw Yang Jian away as if he had been electrocuted, and rolled on the ground holding his arm like a beast, wailing in agony.

The two leaders played by He Jiaju and Li Zhaoji were as if they were facing a formidable enemy. "Who are you? What kind of magic did you use?"

But a voice came from a distance, "Haotian, you are so shameless to bully the weak!"

The camera turned, and it was Ding Haifeng and Zang Jinsheng flying from a distance like cannonballs.

The two were also dressed like witches, but their bodies were only slightly stronger than those of ordinary people.

When they came closer, He Jiaju, Li Zhaoji and the rest of the witch clan were all trembling with fear. Their bodies as big as mountains fell to the ground and bowed, saying, "Greetings to the ancestor witch!"

In the auditorium, the audience was a little surprised again, "Ancestor Witch, what is the setting again!"

"Director Jiang's setting this time is too grand. Will it follow the same path as The Legend of Zu?"

But Zhang Guoli on the big screen said domineeringly: "What did you call me?"

"Haotian?"

"What did you call me?"

"You were training with Patriarch Hongjun at the beginning. Our Wu Clan and the Demon Clan fought a great battle in the Heavenly Palace. The Emperor of Heaven died, and you got the advantage...!"

Zhang Guoli snorted coldly, "In Zixiao Palace, you called me Haotian, and I didn't argue with you. Outside Kunlun, what do you call me?"

After he finished speaking, his aura was fully released, and translucent ripples were seen in the air radiating from Zhang Guoli, but there was no reaction when they touched Yang Jian on the ground.

However, when he "hit" an ordinary witch, he caused the witch to fly backwards, spurting blood and dying.

In the blink of an eye, eight or nine members of the witch clan died. Cheng Kuian, He Jiaju, and Huang Guangliang were the slightly stronger ones, but they only struggled for a few seconds before dying.

The two ancient witches played by Ding Haifeng and Zang Jinsheng also groaned, the former broke out in a cold sweat, and the latter had blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Old Jade Emperor, as the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, you actually attacked ordinary witches. How shameless you are!" Ding Haifeng said angrily.

Zang Jinsheng sighed: "It's done, let's go!"

Ding Haifeng sneered: "His real body is outside the thirty-three heavens, suppressing the stars in the sky. What came is just an incarnation. Can you be scared by him?"

Zhang Guoli smiled and said, "But I see that you two are also seriously injured and have not recovered yet!"

Ding Haifeng was silent, and then transformed into a monster about 40 meters tall, with a strong physique, a tiger head and a human body.

But he roared like a tiger and then pounced on Yang Jian not far away.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian was prepared and jumped a hundred meters away.

"Qiang Liang" twisted his body, and the tiger tail, which was as thick as a basin and several meters long, instantly grew longer and lashed towards the point where Yang Jian landed.

"Haotian" in mid-air was furious, "Looking for death!"

With a flick of the whisk in his hand, he first hit "Qiang Liang". This 40-meter-tall, strong, tiger-headed and human-bodied monster was instantly knocked away and landed hundreds of meters away with a bang. Zang Jinsheng, who was standing by, moved instantly. When he flew out, he turned into a human-faced tiger-bodied monster in the air, covered with golden scales, with wings on his shoulders. His body was more than 30 meters long, and his wings spread out hundreds of meters. In the blink of an eye, he reached "Qiang Liang", grabbed him, and flew away and disappeared.

"Uncle, are you my uncle?" The Third Holy Mother said with tears in her eyes.

Yang Jian said stubbornly: "My uncle is a bad guy, but he is not!"

Zhang Guoli smiled bitterly, descended from the clouds, and placed the Three Holy Mothers on the ground. He also summoned the Precious Lotus Lantern from under the corpse of the Wu clan and put it back in the hands of the Three Holy Mothers.

Then he asked Yang Jian, "What would you do if someone bullied her?"

"Even if I have to sacrifice my own life, I will protect her!"

"What would you do if she grew up to be noble and beautiful, but was deceived by a rude and barbaric witch?"

Yang Jian glanced at the pile of corpses of the Wu clan on the ground and said viciously: "I will kill him!"

Zhang Guoli sighed, his expression somewhat sad, "Yeah, I thought so at the beginning!"

Yang Jian was stunned, and his young face showed a thoughtful and painful expression.

Especially when he saw the looks of Cheng Kuian, He Jiaju and Huang Guangliang, he showed deep disgust.

Little Yang Jian pursed his lips and said in pain: "Why, why!"

Zhang Guoli seemed not to hear his nephew's words, and continued to talk to himself: "Pangu created the world, and died of exhaustion. His soul was divided into the Three Pure Ones, and his body and blood turned into the twelve ancient witches. Later, Nuwa made humans out of clay, and humans began to multiply. She founded the Demon Cult and became the leader of the Demon Cult, combining the human and demon ways into one. Donghuang Taiyi led the ancient demon clan to establish the Heavenly Court and establish the Heavenly Law, which was the orthodoxy of the three realms... In the war between witches and demons, countless stars and great witches died, causing the Zhou Tian constellations to lose control and the prehistoric earth to be shattered.

I, who was cultivating beside Daozu, was ordered to enter the Heavenly Palace in times of crisis. I used my cultivation to suppress the Zhou Tianxing Dou and prevent the Heavenly Palace from collapsing. I also rebuilt the Heavenly Law and restored the order of the Three Realms. But at this time, your mother, my good sister, felt that the Heavenly Palace was boring and came down to travel...!
Yang Jian, what do you think I should do?
If she grows up and becomes like your mother in a dozen years, what will you do then?"

Yang Jian, who was only five years old, couldn't understand these things even though he was gifted and born with supernatural powers!
He held his little head, squatted on the ground and said in pain: "I, I don't know, I don't know!"

Seeing her brother in so much pain, the Third Holy Mother ran over and hugged Yang Jian, "Second brother, second brother, I will listen to you and will never leave you!"

Yang Jian hugged the Third Holy Mother, tears streaming down his face, "My dear sister, I will always protect you!"

He immediately kowtowed to "Haotian" played by Zhang Guoli, "Uncle, now that things have come to this, please forgive my mother, she is your sister!"

Zhang Guoli sighed, "Haotian under the seat of Hongjun Patriarch can be partial, but the Jade Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, cannot bend the law. Your mother violated the heavenly law and was suppressed by me under Taoshan. If you really have the ability to rescue her, I won't say anything. If you leave her alone, she will be detained forever, at least save her life!"

Little Yang Jian stood up, his expression firm, "One day, I will split Peach Mountain and rescue my mother!"

Zhang Guoli smiled, seemed to be about to say something but stopped himself. Then his body became ethereal and finally disappeared into the air.

"Second brother, uncle is gone!" said the Third Holy Mother with a bitter face.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, "He is not our uncle's, he is just a heartless, heartless... guy!"

"Second brother, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, brother will always protect you!"

"Will you always play with me?"

"Of course, uh, I have to learn my skills well and chop up the peach mountain to rescue my mother!"

"Oh, come on, second brother, you can definitely do it. Then I'll play by myself and won't bother you!"

"Ok!"

Little Yang Jian responded casually, and then his expression changed, "Don't run away behind my back, understand?"

(End of this chapter)