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Chu Cheng and the other three were startled when they suddenly heard the shouting.
The three of them were all monks with keen hearing. Fortunately, they heard the man named Huang's translation and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's so dangerous!" Chu Cheng turned his head and looked at the shaking
The shaking of the tent and the voice of the petite man covered the entire tribe.
"With one person, you can save many people, you are a hero!" Dongfang Bubai extended his thumb towards the cloak.
"..."
Ye Xuan's face was covered with black lines, and she said through the voice: "We have to hurry up, it seems that this person from the Witch Clan is going to sprint!"
After saying that, his face turned red again.
The final sprint meant that the battle between the two men was almost over. As an adult woman, even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running away.
"Hey, someone is here?" The people in the wooden prison noticed three people walking towards them not far away.
"No way, could it be that Brother Huang's cry for help really worked?"
"Hahaha! Brother Huang!" Someone excitedly wanted to hug the monk surnamed Huang.
"Keep your voice down. If the Witch Clan is awakened, neither you nor I can escape. What's more, we don't know whether the people coming here are friends or foes."
Then, the man surnamed Huang turned his head and looked, completely shocked.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck!" The man surnamed Huang was a little surprised, but then he became confused. Then it turned into sadness. Then it turned into happiness.
"Is this person crazy?" Chu Cheng saw the man's expression changing in one breath.
"It's not crazy, it's mental illness." Xuan Ye shook her head and added. "Oh, it should be a mental illness among mental illnesses."
Chu Cheng saw the person clearly and wondered: "Could this person be the beauty from Miaoxiufang? She doesn't look like a woman at all."
"Who told you that there are no male disciples in Miaoxiufang?" Ye Xuan said.
"...Then the rumors are wrong." Chu Cheng chuckled.
The three of them came to the wooden prison.
"Ye Laohu...it's you." The man surnamed Huang changed back to his original calm smile.
"..."
This is the rhythm of seeking death! Chu Cheng raised his head.
With Ye Xuan's temper, she shouldn't beat up this man named Huang.
But what made Chu Cheng's eyes widen was that for the first time, Ye Xuan didn't get angry.
"What a coincidence, it's you." Ye Xuan smiled shyly.
"Huh?" The man named Huang also widened his eyes. Something feels wrong. "Ah haha, what a coincidence."
"Yes. We were just passing by and happened to see you, so we came to say hello." Xuan Ye smiled.
"So that's it, Ye Laohu, it's fate that we can meet here." The man surnamed Huang continued to commit suicide.
"Well, we are so destined." Xuan Ye was still smiling.
She tilted her head and said slowly to Chu Cheng: "Chu Wan, since you have said hello to your acquaintance, let's go."
"The rhythm of death!" Chu Cheng sighed.
Sure enough, offending Xuan Ye would not yield any good results.
"...."
"...."
The faces of the monks locked in the wooden prison changed wildly.
Finally met a few monks. Just left like this?
No! A series of murderous gazes were directed at the man named Huang.
The man surnamed Huang also knew that he was out of luck. It's not outside now, and the situation is different. If Ye Laohu is offended, he might not be able to save him.
Seeing Chu Cheng and the other three walking further and further away.
thump! The man named Huang suddenly knelt down.
"Ah ah! No! Fairy Ye Xuan!"
He was the voice transmitter, and others could only see the man surnamed Huang kneeling on the ground, as if in despair.
"Fairy Ye Xuan, Huang was so excited to see you just now! I want to give you a unique and profound impression. I want you to remember me."
"Oh?" Ye Xuan stopped and said with a half-smile, "So that's it. Do you want me to save you?"
"Yes, yes!" The man named Huang nodded vigorously.
"It's OK to save you, I want a copy of the Heavenly Level Kung Fu." Ye Xuan sent a message.
"Heaven level skills...don't your Ye family also have them?" The man surnamed Huang was stunned.
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Can you just say a word?"
"Give it!" The man surnamed Huang had no choice. For him, one skill is worth it in exchange for one life!
Ye Xuan was very satisfied, getting a copy of Heavenly Order just like this.
This Heavenly Level Kung Fu was specially prepared for Chu Cheng. The man surnamed Huang has a special status in Miaoxiufang. Some skills can be taught to others according to his own wishes.
Of course, the person who receives the teaching cannot continue to teach it to others. Otherwise, they will be bombarded by Miao Xiufang's secret technique.
Ye Xuan opened the wooden prison and untied the chains on them.
The key to the sealing of the spiritual sea lies in this chain. Untie it now and it will naturally recover after a while.
The tent was still shaking, and there were gasps and screams inside.
The rescued people expressed gratitude. Hold your fist softly.
"Without further ado, let's leave quickly." Ye Xuan said to the people.
They used the noise in the tent to cover up their movements.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan Ming..." Someone looked at the tent with an unbearable expression.
"Save or not?" Chu Cheng asked Ye Xuan.
"If we save him, we won't be able to escape!" Ye Xuan thought these people were idiots.
"No, I think we can save him a little more." At this time, the man surnamed Huang spoke.
He continued: "As far as I know, this tribe is just a small tribe in the Kingdom of Witches. It has about three thousand people, and its leader is only half a step into the Golden Core."
"Then you were still arrested?"
As far as Ye Xuan knew, although this man was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, his strength was no worse than that of ordinary Foundation Establishment Perfection monks, and he could completely escape from the half-step Golden Core cultivator.
"It's hard for two fists to defeat four palms, let alone three thousand people and six thousand palms."
"That's right, there are quite a few foundation-building monks here. Ordinary monks really have no choice when it comes to the human sea tactics."
The man surnamed Huang sighed. He met the tribe leader directly.
Of course, the result will be the same when encountering the human sea tactic.
Not everyone is suitable for group battles.
But it was different now that Ye Xuan was here. The clear water, sky and cold fire allowed her to be at ease in the group battle. In addition, his own strength is half-step golden elixir, and he has great hope of rescuing the man named Yuan Ming.
"Half-step golden elixir?" Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.
If it was a half-step golden elixir, she would definitely wipe out this tribe.
Just do what you say, and people are ruthless and don't talk much. Xuan Ye walked directly into the tent and leaned against the curtain.
I saw that the black man was naked and sweating profusely, making his black skin even more shiny!
"Ah! Gula! Ula!" A woman screamed.
"Damn it! It tastes like this!" the man surnamed Huang exclaimed.
I saw a petite man lying on the ground, naked, and then a naked black woman lay under him sucking something, and then the black man from before was hitting the woman.
"The Wu tribe knows how to play!" Chu Cheng clicked his tongue.
"Let me translate, the woman said it was great! It was great!" The man surnamed Huang chuckled.
Ye Xuan frowned when she saw this scene that was not suitable for children.
Draw your sword!
The sword was unsheathed, and the man and the black woman died under the sword before they could react, and they didn't even have time to scream.
At this moment, an astonishing pressure came from the sky!
"It was still discovered."
Just now, Ye Xuan's sword accidentally triggered the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which was noticed by the tribe leader.
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