Chapter 170: Teaching Poseidon a Lesson
"But, speaking of which, Grandpa, what's going on with you guys? Why are you all bruised and battered?"
Looking at the bruised faces of the two men, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but frown and asked.
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui and the other two smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Later, after listening to Shui Ling'er's vivid description, Yang Ziyuan finally understood the cause of their injuries.
"Snapped!"
"Great! How dare Poseidon take revenge on others? It seems that I am still too kind!"
Yang Ziyuan slammed the table angrily, his eyes full of anger. He originally didn't want to argue too much with Poseidon, who was about to be sacrificed, for Qian Daoliu's sake.
But I didn't expect that she would be so ungrateful and take the opportunity of the divine test to bully Yang Wuhui and others.
This was something Yang Ziyuan couldn't tolerate!
Because the purpose of his cultivation is to protect the people he loves, and Poseidon's behavior undoubtedly touched his bottom line.
"Ziyuan, calm down first. Although we look very embarrassed, she didn't actually do anything cruel to us. Otherwise, we might have suffered more than just some minor injuries. Moreover, all this is for your father's throne, you must not act impulsively!" Yang Wuhui advised anxiously.
After hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Ziyuan's anger was slightly calmed down.
After all, he really couldn't easily attack Poseidon now.
Otherwise, it is likely to affect Yang Tianyu's Poseidon test and lead to uncontrollable consequences.
However, it is not in his character to let this go.
Since Poseidon can be so arrogant and domineering, why can't he give him a taste of his own medicine?
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't do anything rash. Now, let me take care of your injuries first."
After saying that, Yang Ziyuan closed his eyes slightly, and a huge shadow of a Yimu green dragon suddenly appeared behind him.
The Yimu Green Dragon hovered behind him, emitting a rich breath of life.
Immediately afterwards, four streams of rich life force shot out from Yi Mu Qinglong's body and sank into the bodies of Yang Wuhui and the other three like green torrents.
The next second, the injuries of Yang Wuhui and the other two were instantly healed.
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 disappeared at this moment!
Shui Ling'er, who was not injured, also felt relaxed all over, and all her previous fatigue was swept away.
"Grandpa, how do you feel?" Yang Ziyuan asked with concern.
"Haha, Ziyuan, I feel as strong as a bull now! Even if I fight with Poseidon for another three hundred rounds, it will be no problem!" Yang Wuhui said excitedly, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Son, your martial soul's healing ability is too strong, isn't it? You can heal injuries without even using soul skills. If you use soul skills, I can't imagine how good the effect will be!"
"Haha, Dad, you'll have a chance to see it later!"
As he said that, Yang Ziyuan took back the Yi Mu Qing Long.
In his opinion, this minor injury is not worth mentioning at all!
Even if you only rely on the attribute power of Yi Mu Qing Long, it can be easily healed!
As the owner of a martial spirit, he has a deep understanding of this.
Because he discovered that even if he did not summon the Yi Mu Qing Long, the other party would silently release its own life force to nourish his body, so that his combat power would always remain at the peak state!
Therefore, he never doubted the power of Yi Mu Qing Long.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. Since Ziyuan is back, let's take this opportunity to challenge Poseidon as soon as possible and don't waste Ziyuan's time!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Son, you must help us!"
Seeing his pleading look, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad! It's just Poseidon. Don't even think about holding out for an incense stick of time under her. Even if I say I can beat her down, I will definitely not hesitate!"
"Well, that's not the case! As long as I can hold out for an incense stick of time, I'll be satisfied."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan curled his lips and said, "Okay!"
However, he had already made up his mind to give Poseidon a pair of panda eyes. Otherwise, people would really think that Yang Ziyuan was a vegetarian.
Poseidon Temple.
When Poseidon learned from Seahorse Douluo that Yang Ziyuan had already arrived on the island, he became anxious.
How to do how to do?
That little devil is back!
By the way, since I have been torturing Yang Wuhui and the other two so much during this period of time, will they tell on each other?
If Yang Ziyuan really wants to stand up for them, should I fight him or not?
If I fight, I won’t be able to win.
In the end, not only did he get hurt, but he also lost all his face!
If I don't fight, it seems that the initiative is not in my hands!
"Oh my, I'm so annoyed!!!"
Poseidon rubbed his head irritably.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed the statue of Poseidon in front of her.
correct!
With Lord Poseidon here, that little devil wouldn't dare to do anything wrong!
After all, the other party's father is also responsible for the inheritance of Lord Poseidon.
Unless the other party doesn’t want to become a god anymore!
Otherwise, that little devil would never touch me!
Thinking of this, Poseidon heaved a sigh of relief, continued to sit cross-legged in front of the statue of Poseidon, and began to meditate.
However, before she could get into the mood, Yang Tianyu's voice reached her ears.
"Great Priest, we are here to challenge you again!"
Hearing this, Poseidon shuddered all over and looked towards the entrance of the palace with a guilty conscience.
When she saw Yang Ziyuan's half-smile, her heart finally died.
"Haha, why are you here too?"
Poseidon forced a smile and said awkwardly.
"If I don't come soon, some people will make a scene. Don't you agree? Great Priest!"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan had ill intentions, Poseidon couldn't help but secretly groan inwardly, but still pretended to remain calm.
"What are you talking about? It's natural that there will be strong and weak people in the assessment! Do I have to use the same tactics to deal with them as I did with Soul Saints?"
"I didn't say it was your problem! However, I will participate in this challenge! Great Priest, do you have any objection?"
Hearing this, Poseidon felt as if his father had died and could not even cry.
"Of course I have no objection! Since you want to join, I will naturally treat you equally."
She did not refuse Yang Ziyuan's joining.
Because she knew that it would be useless even if she refused!
After all, it can be seen from the battle between whale sharks that Lord Poseidon has already sided with Yang Ziyuan.
Even if she was unwilling, she could not change the decision of Lord Poseidon!
"Okay, let's get started!"
"Ah? Wait a minute! I'm not ready yet. (echo)~"
Before Poseidon could finish her words, Yang Ziyuan had already slapped her pretty face.
The next second, her body flew out like a cannonball and hit the stone pillar outside the hall.
boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound and stone chips flew everywhere.
Afterwards, Poseidon's whole pretty face swelled up like a pig's head.
(End of this chapter)