Feng Ziyue and Monk Yikong scolded him for being cunning and cunning, and they ran away as fast as they could!
The yellow wolf calmly waved his hand and released arrows. They were hit by a hail of arrows and hid beside the carriage team.
Feng Ziyue told Monk Yikong that there would be a thunderstorm later, and it was the only one that would explode. He had to try his best to escape while taking advantage of the chaos, otherwise he would die.
The usually arrogant, evil and defiant monk was also trembling at this time.
"Come on, come on, give me the thunder. Just to be safe, I will take the thunder and kill the yellow wolf together. No, I will rush towards the escort with the thunder and escape easily."
No rush, no rush, let me hold it. If the thunder suddenly stops going off today, it will be in trouble!
While the two were muttering, Huang Lang looked at them more and more and saw that the little old man in front of him looked very much like Feng Ziyue. His heart skipped a beat, but when he looked carefully, he didn't look like Feng Ziyue. He looked at the monk with a frown and couldn't name him.
I saw them sneaking around and muttering, furious and cursing.
They both knew that it would be faster to fight to the death.
Feng Ziyue's eyes turned and she came to her heart.
"Ho ho ha ha ha, the sound is very loud, buzzing and exploding. I said sister, have you seen these guards around me? It's so fun to kill more than two hundred people at once. This yellow wolf in front of me grabbed the fire, roasted it, fried it and cooked it. Beast, hahaha...!"
Feng Ziyue suddenly yelled and yelled, not afraid, but called out the monk sister in a arrogant manner. The guard was so frightened that half of the escort immediately ran away while whispering to each other!
Hey, hey, after a few words, the Yellow Wolf team was in panic and had no intention of fighting. The angry Yellow Wolf kicked away gravel and killed more than a dozen of the escaped guards. The other guards were so frightened that they returned to the scene and lay down on the ground pretending to be dead.
Yellow Wolf is both angry and happy with a bunch of losers!
"Damn those crazy people who stir up dissension and die. The yellow wolf launches a three-ring attack!"
Monk Yikong and Feng Ziyue could only fight bravely.
The two of them were not good friends, and they started to compete on an equal footing.
Huang Lang observes his opponent's hidden moves, and sees that he is either a big loser or a small loser. He quickly makes a quick decision without bothering to bother and directly uses the three-ring circle heart cover technique. The tornado blows up, the earth shakes, rocks and rocks fly in random directions, frightening the guards. The team turned around and ran away, and the scene was blurred.
The powerful radiation was burning and stinging. Feng Ziyue used the Ice and Fire Demonic Pushing Skill to protect his body and instead of attacking, he retreated. He could not risk exposing his identity by fighting.
Monk Yikong was obviously still able to fight. He squinted and saw Feng Ziyue running away. He also actively used his shovel to roll up the gravel, soil and trees on the ground and attacked fiercely. When the yellow wolf dodged, he turned around and ran away.
Hey hey, two people left the Grand Canyon and ran and ran into the wilderness and dense forest into the sorghum field!
The two of them gasped and looked at Tian Tian, and sighed in relief when no one was chasing him.
"Oh, let me go, this damn yellow wolf is nothing. We can't get rid of him easily. I am not suitable for killing today. Otherwise, I would have killed him just now! Monk Yikong gasped and didn't forget to brag about himself. Yue was very happy to hear that."
Humph, there is no one who can easily get rid of me. Capturing you two alive and torturing them would be worse than death.
They turned around and saw Yellow Wolf holding a three-ring ring and staring at them fiercely.
"Ouch, let me go, oh my god, the special code is incredible. Monk Yikong was so frightened that he almost ran away with his hair growing!"
The wind runs in the opposite direction from the moon!
The yellow wolf thought for a moment that he should chase the bald donkey first and teach him a lesson. Monk Yiku was unlucky. Originally, he was quite old. If he could cope with the yellow wolf normally, he would have hope of escaping.
At this time, he was in a panic and was afraid of being beaten by the yellow wolf. His blood and flesh were all over the ground, and he was wailing with teeth! It was easy to catch him alive and throw him in the sun among the flowers to prepare for interrogation.
Feng Ziyue escaped safely and quickly came back. He realized that something was wrong. If monk Yikong was caught and interrogated, he would be exposed.
He returns ready to assassinate Monk Yiku or rescue him.
He searched for a long time and found the two of them among the flowers on the hillside.
The yellow wolf looked at the monk and said, "Hey, bald donkey, don't play tricks. Tell me honestly who you are. Where are you staying in the Xishan sect? If you cooperate, I will spare your life and let you go."
Monk Yikong knew in his heart that the yellow wolf was cunning and cunning and was even more shameless than himself and would not let him go. He rolled his eyes and tried his luck.
"I was a thief who happened to be passing by and wanted to rob. I had no idea that this was Xishan's goods, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to do it."
"Ancestor, uncle, godfather, second uncle, please forgive me. I'm just a stinky thief. I'll give you a pedicure. I can also carry the toilet. Once the monk is empty, he will open his mouth and cry loudly, pretending to be pitiful."
Yellow Wolf was stunned.
Feng Ziyue snickered.
Well, you performed well. I just like the look of a bitch like you. Yellow Wolf put away the three-ring ring and stroked Monk Kong's head happily and gently.
Ouch, this bald head is quite shiny. Don’t make up for the mistake, not bad, not bad. Yellow Wolf said and quickly picked up a sharp and pointed stone and pressed it against his head to carve words! The monk was so frightened that he dodged and stared... alas... but was slapped in the face so hard that he became dizzy.
"Be honest, I will carve the words "flying together" on my bald head and I will spare you. If you don't listen, I will be rude to you. Yellow Wolf held down his head and continued to carve, while Monk Yikong begged for mercy."
The yellow wolf didn't care at all about his gourd-vinegar stone-carved head. The pain was unbearable. The monk cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf. They fought against each other until they fought together!
As a result, Huang Lang hung him up and beat him up. Feng Ziyue could see that Huang Lang wanted to torture Monk Kongkong to death.
The yellow wolf lit a fire to roast him.
"Tell me who you are, and where are your accomplices in the Xishan Sect? I told you to spare your life, otherwise you will definitely die."
Monk Yikong is also a human being and is afraid of death, let alone being burned by the fire and wailing and shouting!
The person with me is... Monk Yi Kong just said the word "yes". The wind flew up from the moon and a big stone flew up and hit the yellow wolf on the head.
The yellow wolf was so angry that he used three rings to swoop at Feng Ziyue. Suddenly, many pieces of gravel flew out of the woods and hit him. He dodged and an old lady happily came to the front.
Hey, isn't this the Yellow Wolf's grandson? Come quickly and see grandma.
Yellow wolf, wind from the moon, Monk Yikong looked around and recognized the old witch. It had been a long time since he saw the old Hadeng witch dressed in fancy clothes and heavy makeup. She appeared like a monster, holding a bamboo whip in her hand.
Feng Ziyue was very happy that this guy's appearance was beneficial to her.
Huang Lang frowned and knew that Old Haden Witch's bamboo whip was very powerful and her tricks were evil. Especially the bamboo whip had a mechanism that contained a lot of venom. If you were not careful, you would be in bad luck.
The two had no deep hatred and rarely interacted with each other. Huang Lang knew that Ha Deng had been living in seclusion for many years, but he was surprised to see her suddenly appear today. He found that the old witch's appearance had not changed much from when they met many years ago, and her appearance was still as spooky and terrifying.
With a flick of Ha Deng's wrist, the monk flew into the woods and fell into a mud pit. He did not fall to death. Feng Ziyue took the opportunity to rescue him.
Yellow Wolf quickly stepped forward but was stopped by Ha Deng. Oh, Master Yellow Wolf, don't leave. You are my idol, the male god Ao. Come and take a group photo and draw a portrait.
"Huh huh huh, Huang Lang realized that Ha Deng's appearance was not accidental, and Ha Deng became angry when he saw the terror on his face, with his face wrinkled and looking like he needed a beating."
