"Senior Sister Wu, what's wrong!" Ye Chunsheng listened to Wang Yuanfang's words, hurried inside, and soon met the group of nuns who chased them out from inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that Wu Sidan was fine, Ye Chunsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Senior Brother Ye, a few thieves peeked at us taking a shower and ran away from the direction you came, did Senior Brother Ye see it?" Wu Sidan didn't care too much about Ye Chunsheng's enthusiasm, but was concerned about those thieves!

"Ran in my direction?" Ye Chunsheng frowned, suddenly remembered something, slapped his head and said to Wu Sidan's nuns, "I'm going to chase it!"

"Oh no, that fool is catching up!" Shippo glanced back and screamed.

"Who?" Wang Yuanfang also glanced back, and found that Ye Chunsheng behind him was full of strength, spread his feet and chased after him! Hearing the whistling sound of running behind him, Wang Yuanfang was startled, wondering if this guy was a chicken blood, chasing people so crazy!

"Is this because the king deceived him about the rose, so he is so angry?" Spitter glanced back, startled, and puzzled.

"At this speed, even if Wang Daoyou killed his father, he wouldn't chase so fast!" Qibao shook his head and denied: "If you can run at this speed, it is estimated that there is only the power of love!"

"How do you know?" Spitter looked at Qibao and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that he has a crush on which of the three of us?"

"Of course...... , there's another one, even more fierce! Qibao was about to turn around and explain something to Spitter, when he suddenly saw a figure flying out of the darkness, and in a few leaps, he overtook Ye Chunsheng and suddenly came behind Wang Yuan!

"It's an old nun, Master of Seven Treasures, is this also the power of love?" When death came, Spitter did not forget to be humorous.

"Love the power of peat!" Qibao roared and shouted, "Prepare for defense!"

"Humph!" The mute master snorted too coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he swept the dust away, and a burst of qi swept towards the three people in front of him.

"Turn the sky upside down!" Wang Yuanfang hurriedly turned around and sealed to block the swept Qi, if he was hit by it, he would have to vomit blood!

"I'm in the way!" Spitter pulled out his cross and slashed at the gas.

"I'll block it too!" Shippo took out his bowl and held it on his chest, protecting the vital parts!

"Bang!" After all, the three of them couldn't block that Dao Qi, although it was a casual wave of the silent master, but after all, the silent master was a half-step heavenly master cultivator, and ordinary mages really couldn't resist it!

"Split up!" Wang Yuanfang got up from the ground and found that his injuries were not serious, and it was estimated that most of his qi was blocked by his own seal and the golden bell jar on his body!

"Good!" Shippo and Spitter nodded, got up from the ground, and ran away in different directions!

"Silent Master!" Ye Chunsheng chased after him, and when he came to the silent master's side, he called softly!

"Master, Master......" After Ye Chunsheng, more than a dozen nuns also caught up and stopped beside Shitai Mute.

"You go after that monk and that crooked nut!" Master Mute glanced at Ye Chunsheng and a few of his disciples and said, "I'll chase the other one!"

"This is no ordinary person!" Shitai Silent pointed to the direction where Wang Yuan was fleeing and said, "He speaks in a suppressed voice, puts a plastic bag over his head, and can still do this at such a critical moment of escaping, it is obvious that his identity is extraordinary, and he doesn't want us to recognize him!"

"Good!" Ye Chunsheng and more than a dozen nuns divided into two groups and chased in the direction of Qibao and Spitter's escape!

"That old nun shouldn't be chasing me...... , I chased after it! Just when Wang Yuan wanted to stop and take a rest, he suddenly heard the wind behind him, and the silent master chased after him!

Didn't I look at the yellow calendar when I went out today? Wang Yuanfang looked at his original silent master, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears. There are so many people, why is this old nun chasing me only?!

In terms of cultivation, the highest is the monk Qibao; In terms of characteristics, that crooked nut Shi Peter has many characteristics than herself, what does this old nun like about herself! Wang Yuan looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Little thief, stop for the poor ni!" Shitai Silent thought that he could easily catch up with the guy with the plastic bag, but he didn't expect that the thief suddenly accelerated, and he couldn't catch up!

Isn't he only a Taoist cultivator? Shitai looked at Wang Yuanfang's back and muttered, I was not wrong just now, that guy's seal is only the size of his face! How could he run so fast, and he couldn't get closer to him!

"I have to find a way to get rid of this old nun!" Wang Yuanfang gasped and muttered. He has now taken out all the strength to breastfeed, but he still can't get rid of the old nun!

Heavenly Master cultivation is Heavenly Master cultivation, and her own Dao Master cultivation mage will never be able to compare with her speed, but fortunately, she often carries sandbags on her back to practice long-distance running, otherwise she would have to be planted in the hands of this old nun today! Wang Yuanfang thought.

"What's going on with this Maoshan Mountain?" Outside the wall of Maoshan Courtyard, it was the place where Qibao took Wang Yuanfang and Spitter into it just now, Hua Xinzi stood there and heard the commotion inside Maoshan, frowned and said to himself.

"Bang!" Before Hua Xinzi could understand what was going on in Maoshan, Wang Yuanfang jumped lightly with one hand, grabbed the eaves of the wall, and then turned out with a force of his arm.

Who is this old Taoist? The moment Wang Yuanfang landed, he saw Hua Xinzi not far away, frowned and said to himself. It's certainly not a good person, it's sneaky here in the middle of the night!

"Bang!" Unable to allow Wang Yuanfang to think about it, the silent master jumped out of the courtyard wall and fell to Wang Yuanfang's side with a slight jump.

"Master, save me!" Wang Yuanfang ran to Hua Xinzi's side, pinching his nose, stuck his throat and pressed his throat and shouted.

"You are?" Hua Xinzi heard someone suddenly call him master, and asked suspiciously, looking at the person who was rushing towards him with a plastic sleeve.

Do you have any disciples who are still in Maoshan Mountain? Hua Xinzi thought puzzled, didn't his disciple just leave? Could it be that this is his own outer disciple or a nominal disciple? The so-called nominal disciples and outer disciples are the names that distinguish them from the inner disciples! Hua Xinzi doesn't know how many outer disciples he has, but if there are not 10,000, there are definitely 5,000, how can he know every one!

"Master, save me, this old nun is going to kill me!" Wang Yuanfang watched as the silent master swept over with a whisk, and hurriedly hid behind Hua Xinzi and shouted!