Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

?"You just said, what is your name now?"

Sister Ding's voice was too loud, and the expression on her face frightened Su Yunlan and Khan Rou to take a surprise look at Yang Zhen and Sister Ding.

Yang Zhen was also taken aback, thinking that Yang Dingtian had the same name as others, and weirdly said, "Yang Dingtian, what's wrong?"

"Ah--!" Sister Ding suddenly exclaimed, holding Yang Zhen's hand and said, "You are Yang Dingtian, did you invent the hotpot?"

Su Yunlan and Kuang Rou looked at each other with unbelievable unison: "Are you really a spiritual master?"

Yang Zhen really couldn't believe it. When he said that he was now a glorious chef, Su Yunlan and Khan Rou didn't quite believe it. They thought that Yang Zhen used some method to mix in.

Whether it’s Su Yunlan or Kuang Rou, I’m deeply touched by Yang Zhen’s attainment in literary talent, and I admire it very much. Such a talent is already extremely rare. How could there be people on so many roads? Such a high talent and attainment, even if Yang Zhen personally said that he is now a chef, the two women can't believe it.

But after hearing Sister Ding's words, the two of them suddenly reacted, including Sister Ding, many disciples of the Academy of Spirituality, especially female disciples, now know that there is something called Lingtian Malawan It is extremely delicious, and the most important thing is that it is very enjoyable to eat, and the world of spirit materials is kept quite intact, so many female disciples are crazy about it, and they want to eat a spicy meal.

It is said that this kind of dingtian spicy hot was invented by a new chef named Yang Dingtian, and even the nearby prestigious linguist, Walnut, was willing to help him.

It was only then that Su Yunlan and Khan Rou reacted violently. What Yang Zhen said just now was that he was now Yang Dingtian.

Oh my God!

The two stunning women looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief. After a long absence of reaction, Yang Zhen shook her hands in front of the two women, and then the two women slammed back, pulling Yang Zhen from left to right. Said: "Please let us eat spicy hot!"

Yang Zhen smiled triumphantly and said, "No problem, Sister Ding will come."

Sister Ding nodded busy and said, "Even if you don't invite me to go, I will not invite you to go!"

At this moment, a loud bell suddenly came from the top of the mountain, resounding through the sky, deep and simple, and the sound shocked the mind. All the people who heard the bell were stunned, and the mood was calm down.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, looking at the direction of the sound with surprise.

Sister Ding smiled and explained: "This is the Jingshen Bell of the Linguistics Palace. It is said to be a secret treasure handed down from the last days. It can cleanse the mind and calm people."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized that another Hong Zhong came, and all his mind calmed down. Gu Jing was calm and surprising.

Sister Ding turned and looked at Yang Zhen strangely and said, "The birthday conference is about to start, Yang...Dingtian, you...do your job well."

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Miss, don't worry, I'm the lowest-key person. I like to cook on weekdays, and I don't do much for other things."

Su Yunlan and Kuang Rou looked at each other, and they chuckled and took Sister Ding to walk.

"Don't forget to invite us to eat hot and spicy!" Sister Ding turned back and said, "Yes, we have to give it to us!"

Yang Zhen twitched her lips and said daringly: "A word is for sure, a word is for!"

...

Fairy sounds lingering, true Yuan Hao moving!

On the top of the mountain, someone gradually entered the birthday party, and was arranged to the seat of the disciple of the Academy of Linguistics who had already greeted him here.

What makes Yang Zhenyang proud is that although Su Yunlan and others came in, they didn't even allocate a seat, but stood behind them.

It didn't take long for Yang Zhen to startle, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Among the crowd, a group of people walked slowly. Among them was a young woman with a lotus shape, a snow coat that did not stain any dust, a calm and quiet look on her face, outstanding temperament, and a place where she was there. Inside, no woman has any sense of presence.

Flower Youyue!

After a few days, Yang Zhen finally saw the little girl again, with a grin on his face, but he stayed in midair and looked surprised.

I haven’t seen it for so many days, and the girl’s breath has become more and more lingering. Yang Zhen looked at him for a while, and murmured, "Damn, is it so fateful that the sacred root of destiny is hanging like this? It's only a few days since I saw you. It has become so pure that it is almost catching up with Ben Sao Sheng?"

This is not Yang’s true illusion, but it’s real. Compared with Hua Youyue, even Mo Xueling, who has the same halo around her, should be dimmed a little, and it will become a star-like presence as soon as she enters the field. Almost everyone's eyes fell towards Hua Youyue.

"No!" Yang Zhen frowned suddenly. "Even if she changed her life, the girl's breath shouldn't have changed so much, she must have changed."

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue in amazement. After shrinking behind the crowd, she didn't even have a sense of existence. It seemed that Hua Youyue felt as if she felt something in her heart. She was shocked, and she looked towards Yang Zhen through the crowd.

In the face of the four eyes, Yang Zhen was also a little surprised. His eyes lit up and blinked at Hua Youyue.

Seeing this action, the quiet and peaceful flower quiet moon, a flash of smile flashed on his face, suddenly blooming like spring, the surrounding world seemed bright.

There were sounds of inhalation all around, whether sitting or standing, all looked at Hua Youyue in a stunning look, and all of them looked stunning.

No one noticed the eye contact between the two, and even Mo Xueling beside Hua Youyue was only slightly surprised, and looked at Yang Zhen, but didn't find Yang Zhen's position. Take a glance at Flower Youyue.

Sao Ji stands on Hua Youyue's shoulders, her toes are high, like a tall phoenix. From time to time, he tucks his head under his wings to organize his feathers, and occasionally glances at everyone. Looking at the powerful existence of individual periods of robbery has always been one-eyed and arrogant.

I just missed the trace of the cheap cat, and I don't know where the **** went.

Now that the people have come almost, what makes Yang Zhen feel a little surprised is that the little girl actually has a place to sit. Although she sits with Mo Xueling and Mo Chifeng's disciples, it is better than the groups who can only stand Outer monk.

On the whole mountain top, there are two or three thousand people gathered in and out of the foot. This is just a small part of the disciples of the Academy of Spiritualism. At that time, a hearty laughter came, and everyone turned their heads in surprise, and the group of people stood proudly, and the sword came.

After seeing these people, most of the people present changed their faces and took a breath.

"They came, and they didn't expect to enter the venue in this way. It was really arrogant."

"Well, they have arrogant capital, and they can be compared with Mo Chifeng and the Spiritual Palace. I am afraid they are the only ones."

"Senior, who are these people? There are so many strong people in the robbery period, which is really terrifying."

"Beikuyuan, Master's successor!"

"What!" A group of people around was taken aback and said horrifiedly: "They are the legendary masters who have been exported to the world and have a culture that is so brilliant?"

Yang Zhen listened, but it was just a matter of succession of the Master, but it wasn't the Master who came here, arrogant ass.