Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-One: What Happened to the Mystic Law

Yang Bo was lying on the helicopter chair, and when he heard this shout, his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the Miaofa monk would follow so quickly.

Yue Junyao gritted her teeth and stood up, "You lie here and don't move, I'll go down and stop him!"

"No, you can't go!" Yang Bo stopped Yue Junyao, unwilling to let her leave.

Yue Junyao said firmly: "Sister Yan can take risks for you, and I can do it too, you just let me go down, otherwise I won't be at ease!"

Yang Bo still shook his head, "You are not his opponent, if you really go down, it will be dangerous!"

"You can rest assured, it'll be fine!" Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo still disagreed with Yue Junyao getting off the plane, "The plane has already taken off, he is still far away, and he can't catch up!"

The pilot moved quickly and completed the preparations for takeoff in a very short time, and the helicopter began to slowly rise into the air before the arrival of the monk Miaofa, which made Yang Bo and Yue Junyao both breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Bo lay on the helicopter exit, looked in the direction of the Miaofa monk, and saw that the Miaofa monk was not angry, a long sword appeared in his hand, and just when Yang Bo guessed what the Miaofa monk wanted to do, he suddenly saw a flash of silver light in front of him!

The Mystic Law Monk actually threw the sword over!

Yang Bo hurriedly dodged and hid in the helicopter, he stopped Yue Junyao, who wanted to watch, and explained: "The Miaofa monk wants to stab me with a sword, it's not so easy"

In the middle of his words, Yang Bo suddenly heard a piercing sound in the loud noise of the helicopter's "buzzing"!

"Ding!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, like a loud sound of metal colliding, but I didn't know where the sword of the Mystic Law Monk had stabbed!

Yang Bo felt the helicopter pause in mid-air, and then, the helicopter actually tilted down and fell crookedly!

Yang Bo was simply stunned, he really couldn't understand where the Miaofa monk hit, how could he encounter this situation?

The pilot was wearing headphones, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, fasten your seat belts, the propeller of the plane is broken, and it is about to fall to the ground!"

It's just that this reminder is too late, Yang Bo doesn't have time to wear a seat belt at all, and he is already injured, wearing a seat belt will only make the injury worse, Yue Junyao grabbed Yang Bo and hugged him, wanting to help him cushion the impact force!

"Bang!"

The helicopter fell to the ground, and Yang Bo felt a huge impact force from his internal organs again.

"Poof! poof!"

Yang Bo vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and he felt weak and difficult to support.

In order to protect Yang Bo, Yue Junyao's head hit the top of the helicopter, and a big bag bulged out on her head, but fortunately, at the moment when the helicopter hit, she used many methods to absorb most of the force.

The propeller gradually stopped, and the pilot fainted in the driver's seat, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The helicopter cabin had been completely deformed, Yue Junyao walked out of the cabin with Yang Bo in her arms, and there was a hearty laugh from the Miaofa monk outside.

"Hahaha, Yang Daoyou, I'll just say, why are you in such a hurry to leave, we've just met for a while?

Yang Bo almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, just get close to the little girl, in the face of such an old thief, where can he get close?

Yang Bo opened his mouth to speak, but there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he vomited out another mouthful of blood, he was almost extremely weak, if it wasn't for Yue Junyao hugging him, I am afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

Monk Miaofa stared at Yang Bo, "Yang Daoyou, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Miaofa monk coughed violently, he was just holding on at this moment, just throwing the sword just now, he had already used the spiritual power of his whole body, and the injuries in his body were not suppressed by spiritual power, so they naturally burst out.

Yang Bo raised his head, he stared at the other party, raised his right hand and pinched the seal, and with all his strength, he pushed the seal out, he opened his mouth and said word by word: "Five! Thunder!

The five thunder palms were pushed out, and thunder sounded in the clear sky, and a bolt of lightning flew towards the Miaofa monk.

All the strength in Yang Bo's body was exhausted, and there was no more strength left to support him, he could only see the thunder and lightning flying out, and the rest could not be seen, his eyelids were too heavy.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Bo felt a spiritual power slowly infiltrating his body, the dried meridians were slowly recovering, and although the pain in his body was still unbearable, it made people feel a lot more comfortable!

Yang Bo felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, and this feeling made him feel relaxed.

After a long time, Yang Bo slowly opened his eyes, and he saw Yue Junyao standing in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Dabo woke up, he finally woke up!"

When Yang Bo heard this title, he couldn't help grinning, he didn't know that he had pulled the wound, and he suddenly felt pain on his face.

"Don't move, your wound isn't completely healed yet. Yan Ruyu's voice came.

Yang Bo looked Yan Ruyu up and down, "Are you okay?"

Yang Bo's voice was low and hoarse, if it weren't for Yan Ruyu's advanced cultivation, she might not be able to hear it, she nodded hurriedly, "It's okay, you can rest assured, not long after you left that day, Chen Sifei took the initiative to evacuate." ”

Yang Bo nodded slightly, and didn't say much, he could clearly feel that when Chen Sifei faced Yan Ruyu, he seemed to be afraid of something, but Yan Ruyu never talked about her life experience, and Yang Bo didn't ask much.

"Where are we?" Yang Bo asked again.

"We've left France, we're in Austria, and no one here should know about it. Yan Ruyu said.

Yue Junyao stood aside and said with a smile: "You don't know, how famous you are in France, these days when you disappeared, all the people in France are looking for you, you are now a big celebrity, and the whole world knows your name!"

Yang Bo shook his head, not having the strength to speak.

Yue Junyao didn't care, and continued: "You have to get better quickly, when you get better, let's fight Austria together, and let these people crawl under our feet!"

Yang Bo was not energetic, he could hear what Yue Junyao said, but he had no way to respond, his eyelids gradually drooped, and he fell into a coma again, he wanted to ask himself how long he had been asleep, and he didn't have time to ask.

By the time Yang Bo came to his senses again, it was already two days later, and he used the brilliance in his eyes to heal his injuries with spiritual power, which made his injuries heal much faster.

Without waiting for the wounds on his body to be completely healed, Yang Bo arranged for someone to book a plane ticket, he couldn't wait to go back, the matter of the blood clan was not fully understood, I am afraid that it will have to wait for later.

However, Yang Bo had a question, and it wasn't until he was leaving that he asked, "How is the Miaofa monk?"