Chapter 118: Can you keep a low profile?

Xu Sanxiao's smug look on his face was closed, and his face gradually turned embarrassed. After thinking about it again, he finally couldn't resist the sudden silence of the air, and could only barely cough and make an unfathomable appearance.

"Ahem...... That's it. Since Wan Huamian has surrendered and handed over the Yang Returning Grass, then we should keep our word and let him go. Xu San smiled and pointed at Su Chuyang, beckoned and said, "You come here, come here, you go and release him." ”

Su Chuyang stood still and shook his head directly: "I won't." ”

Xu Sanxiao beckoned another person, and the person also shook his head, indicating that he couldn't break the seal of the toad demon.

In the end, everyone looked at Xu Sanxiao with more earnest expressions. Especially Gu Bai, he also smiled, and said in his mouth: "Venerable Sanxiao, we won't either, the strength is not enough, not enough." ”

Su Qing also smiled, and deliberately added oil and vinegar: "The strength of the Venerable Sanxiao has passed the Yuan Infant Stage." We're all far off, no, no. Oh, no, the Venerable Sanxiao won't either. So what should I do, I can't get the Yang Grass. ”

Xu Sanxiao was like eating a fly, and his face turned green. Turning his head and sweeping towards everyone, he roared in a low voice: "Who said that, ah?" I'm a modest person, so it's okay to keep a low profile. ”

Then he looked at Wanhuamian again, took a long breath helplessly, and finally decided to let go and fight for Pinshang.

He first summoned the magic weapon, pinched a sword trick, chanted words in his mouth, and circled the bubble thirteen times. No response! And he turned it upside down thirteen times. Still no response.

Putting away the magic weapon in a sneer, Xu Sanxiao pushed three steps away, and after accumulating strength, he slapped it to the ground. I saw that the bubbles deflated for a while, and then returned to a round appearance very elastically. Xu Sanxiao's punch seemed to be useless as if it was hitting cotton.

Xu San smiled and muttered: "It doesn't make sense, my punch is so powerful?" ”

Unbelievingly, he casually threw a punch to the side, but he didn't expect the spiritual power wave to be released, and a large row of trees fell down like a devastation, turning into powder in the blink of an eye.

Xu Sanxiao was very proud, and was about to show off, but saw that everyone had no flattery at all, and was still staring at him to save Wanhuamian.

Xu Sanxiao's old face pulled, and the muscles on his face twitched unnaturally.

In order to re-establish his prestige in front of everyone, he said today that he would burst the bubble that looked thin.

"Ahh After trying countless times, but failing to do so, Xu Sanxiao used the most primitive method - directly slammed and hit with his body.

By this time several hours had passed, and everyone was so tired that they sat down, watched from afar, and gossiped with each other.

Gu Bai gathered firewood, set up a fire, and roasted corn from nowhere. And the seasoning, he also sprinkled it in an orderly manner.

The aroma of roasted corn wafted out, and Gu Bai gave the most tender one to Su Qing, and picked the most pleasing one for himself. Then he waved his sleeve and motioned for others to be free.

In a few moments, there were monks munching on corn cobs.

In the middle of the clearing, Xu Sanxiao, who was covered in scars after being counterattacked by bubbles, got up again. He turned around grimacingly, and looked bitterly at the last little flat roasted corn left on the fire. Step on the soil again and charge the impact.

The boast of himself will complete the mission even if his spiritual power is exhausted.

"Ah......h

"Ugh." Su Qing sighed.

I was a little bored waiting, but I didn't expect Xu Sanxiao to have perseverance.

Gu Bai glanced at Su Qing dotingly, then glanced at Xu San and smiled, then sneered and snapped his fingers quietly.

"Poof!"