Chapter 444

Ling Fuchen's heart sank. "Second patriarch, to be honest, this man, we're going to decide today."

Zhong Busan also understood that Ling Fuchen and others came to rob him today. "Hua sect is a famous and decent sect. We'll catch this man first. I hope all friars don't lose their manners."

"Second patriarch, you are not a three-year-old child. You should understand that when wandering the Jianghu, it doesn't make sense to rely on morality. It all depends on your skills and skills." Ling Fuchen said.

Jinbusan and the road were far away, and their faces were extremely ugly: "friar dust, we treat you politely. That's how you give back to us? The education of the Hua sect is really eye opening!"

After that, Zhong Busan and the road looked at each other.

Duanmu yawang keenly felt the danger immediately. The two men were determined to kill her now!

Ling Fuchen also felt it. Before Zhong Busan and the road were far away, he brushed the dust in his hand, and a spirit rushed towards the two. With a "clang" sound, the swords they held around duanmuya's neck were thrown away!

Ma Luyao and Zhong Busan held their swords together and stepped back two steps!

One side of the friar saw that she was about to grab Duanmu Ya's shoulder and take her away.

Duanmu yawang sneered. The silver needle whizzed out of her sleeve. The nun didn't notice. Her face was cut by the flying silver needle, and she was forced to retreat again and again!

Zhong Busan is far from the road. Friar dust and two other friars have joined the array Bureau.

They didn't want to do anything to each other. They just wanted to grab Duanmu yawang. At one end, Muya Wang was the center. The two sides worked hard. Duanmu yawang waited for an opportunity according to the situation in order to prevent being caught. Sometimes he even helped Zhong Busan and the road to deal with four monks.

For a time, the situation was chaotic.

Anyone could be killed at any time!

Almost everyone was colored.

The most serious one was the nun. She had been scratched several wounds and was annoyed: "boy, if you don't want to die, come to us now!"

"Elder sister, don't be funny. Is it good to go with you?"

The nun's face sank: "we'll try not to let you die."

"Why should you control my life?" duanmuya looked at her chin and said disdainfully, "who do you think you are?"

The nun was angry: "smelly boy, don't be shameless. We're helping you now! Besides, you're just a blue eyed waste. You're just a little more lucky than others. You're so arrogant! It doesn't matter! If everyone here wants to kill you, it's as simple as crushing an ant!"

In fact, not only her, but also Ling Fuchen and the other two friars were annoyed by Duanmu yawang's behavior. They decided not to care about his life, death and injury. Let's catch her first!

So, six people turned to attack her at the same time!

"Be careful!"

When the two children looked at the medical system, they were surprised.

The little white deer complained, "master, you're so polite. Why do you deliberately annoy that monk? They can make you worry about your life for the time being!"

"Do you think if they join hands, I must be worried about my life?"

When Duanmu yawang said this, the six weapons of the six people would be cut to her. As soon as her eyes were cold and her palm turned, she would sprinkle her newly developed poison powder.

However, without waiting for her to move, a very clear and powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rolled from one side, and six people who killed her with this weapon suddenly stopped all the movements!

I can't move any more!

The most important thing is that the spirit pressure is really strong, and only for those people. They can't resist it one after another. There are long and deep blood marks on the outside skin!

As soon as she smelled the smell, Duanmu Ya looked at the door with her eyelids jumping twice. She was surprised to see a handsome man like a God walking in from the door. He was dressed in snow and his silver hair was smooth and flowing with the wind. He seems to be carrying the stars. Every step he takes is noble and elegant. He is spotless and frightening!

"Ah, Gong yulanzhi, why are you here!"

As soon as he saw the man, Duanmu yawang cheered, and then rushed to gongyulan regardless, holding him firmly in his arms.

If it's an ordinary person, it's estimated to be knocked down by her.

Gong yulanzhi didn't even stumble. She was still elegant and calm. After she jumped up, she held her hip with one hand and gently touched her hair with the other hand.

When he found that the touch was wrong, his very beautiful eyebrow frowned: "ugly."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. Just be beautiful." facing Gong yulanzhi's evaluation, Duanmu yawang doesn't care at all. She hasn't seen her for a long time. Now she is very happy and secretly touches Gong yulanzhi's side face with her lips.

It was rare for her to take such initiative. Gong Yulan's ears turned red: "you've become noisy." when he went back, he wanted to tell her that she should be obedient and restrained in front of outsiders.

"But you are very happy." she hung on him and obviously felt his heart beating faster.

"Yes."

Gong yulanzhi is always straightforward in this regard. His beautiful fingertips touch her face that is not covered by the mask, "like." he likes her to kiss him.

"Hahaha..."

Duanmu yawang buried his head in gongyulan's neck and laughed happily.

Duanmu Ya looked at Gong Yulan and spit out his tongue at him. "Don't say it. I really didn't see it before you opened your mouth."

"Xiao yawang, you hurt the heart of the Sanskrit Sutra."

The Buddhist Scripture drooped his eyelids and wrinkled his old face. He raised his hand to wipe his tears with his sleeve. Gong Yulan took a cold look at the past.

The Sanskrit Sutra suddenly froze, and he didn't dare to put his hand down. In this way, he silently withdrew from the door and hid in a corner.

Duanmu Ya looked at him with a knowing smile. He loosened his hand around Gong Yulan's neck and patted him on the shoulder: "put me down. I'll deal with these troublesome people."

I haven't held her for a long time. Gong Yulan just pursed her lips and didn't let go.

"What's the matter?" duanmuya looked at him, supported him on his shoulder and looked at him from top to bottom.

Gong Yulan took a look, and there were blood marks all over his body. Several people looked frightened and said a few words: "don't worry about them."