Chapter 147: Disaster in the Red Face

Hearing Badu's words, Yan Yun's heart moved, his speed increased slightly, and he said lightly: "This senior brother, can't you see that I am a layman from Wolong Temple?" ”

"So what?" Eight did not think so, and continued: "The weak eat the strong, this is not Wolong Temple, and no one cares if you die." ”

"Oh," Yan Yun smiled coldly, then looked at the other two laymen and asked, "What is the attitude of the other two senior brothers?" ”

"Senior brother, I will report your death, as for how you died, it was naturally eaten by the Yin Spirit." A layman laughed. And the other layman also nodded hurriedly.

Taking his eyes off the two of them, Yan Yun looked at Ning Can and said suspiciously, "What about you?" ”

Ning Can looked at Yan Yun, and suddenly felt a wave of emotion in his heart, he really shouldn't have said anything.

"Are you going to do it to my ex-husband too?"

At this time, Yan Yun's cold words made her mind stop immediately, and she couldn't help but feel a little more gloomy in her eyes when she looked at Yan Yun.

Feeling the strange gazes of the three laymen around him, Ning Can said with a little anger in his voice: "Yan Yun, don't mention the previous things, I only married you and divorced you for what my parents said." I gave it to Wild Ginseng as a reward, and now I have nothing to do with you. ”

"Really?" Yan Yun smiled, although Yan Yun didn't have a good impression of Ning Can, but when he entered the temple, he had some affection, and now Ning Can actually thought that he was greedy for her wild ginseng for more than 300 years.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun couldn't help but laugh again, he was really stupid, what a fan, it was just his own illusion, a woman, even if she covered it up well, she couldn't withstand the traces of time, and now seeing Ning Can like this, Yan Yun really smiled. Presumably, Ning Can's reason for pulling himself to worship the world three times should be that he felt that he was capable and qualified enough.

And after entering Wolong Temple, he met some people who were better and more outstanding than himself, and Ning Can turned around gorgeously and went to this benefit. So there was that letter that I didn't fit into, and so there was the inquiry and departure of the little match on the field.

"Your wild ginseng, give it back to you! From this moment on, you Ning Can and I, Yan Yun, have nothing to do with each other! A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and as soon as Yan Yun's palm was raised, a beautiful brocade box shot towards Ning Can.

Ning Can was startled, but after seeing the incoming object clearly, he immediately stretched out his jade hand and grabbed it in his hand. Isn't this the original 300-year-old wild ginseng? Yan Yun actually stayed until now. For some reason, Ning Can felt as if something was missing in his heart. It's never going to come out more.

Listening to the conversation between Yan Yun and Ning Can, the three laymen of Wolong Temple were mostly confused, but the three of them quickly reacted that Ning Can had some relationship with the man in front of him. For a while, the three of them all looked at Ning Can with inquiring eyes.

"Senior Sister Ning Can, look," Badu asked softly. And Ning Can looked at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun looked at the unchanged scenery in front of him calmly, if the fight started, no one here, including Ning Can!

Seeing the smile on Yan Yun's face gradually fade, Ning Can's face showed an apologetic smile, and then said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Badu, I want to be alone. ”。

After speaking, Ning Can changed his direction and went into the distance, while Yan Yun's speed remained unchanged, looking at the three people around him.

"Senior Brother Badu, what do you think we should do now?" A layman immediately asked.

"What else can I do! Kill this kid for me! Badu looked at Ning Can, who was leaving, with a trace of fierce gaze in his eyes, and then looked at Yan Yun and said viciously.

After speaking, Badu didn't say a word, took out a wooden bowl and threw it at Yan Yunyi, only to hear the sound of breaking the air, the bowl rose in the wind, but in an instant it was three meters in size, and at this time, only to hear the word "fall" pop out of Badu's mouth. The three-meter bowl was pressed down towards Yan Yun.

Looking at this wooden bowl, Yan Yun sneered in his heart, he really did it, then don't blame himself.

With a certain thought, Yan Yun's palm touched the sleeve of Sumeru's shirt. After holding the silver stick in his hand, he jumped up to dodge the falling bowl.

Six small crystals appeared, the blazing flame technique operated, and Yan Yun didn't say a word, and hit the eight capitals with a heavy stick.

Originally, Badu felt a little familiar with Yan Yun, but now when he saw this silver cold stick, he immediately remembered that the stray python that Yan Yun beat with three sticks at that time had no resistance. I was clever in my heart, but now that I have done it, it is possible to stop.

I only heard the word "Hui" come out of Badu's mouth. The falling bowl came quickly, and when Yan Yun's heavy stick fell, the bowl was already in front of Badu.

A trembling sound of "hum" sounded on the bowl, and Yan Yun couldn't help but smile a little when he felt the lightness of his body.

Yan Yun and Badu's two fights surprised the remaining two laymen, and with a change of mind, they didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out their weapons and attacked Yan Yun.

I saw that the three of them were urging the bowl, waving long sticks, and spears walking forward around Yan Yun, and the black shadows came quietly.

Besieged by the three of them, Yan Yun sneered in his heart, the place where the silver cold stick in his hand fell was all critical, and the ruthlessness of the shot made the three of Badu frightened.

Seeing the three of them look so frightened, Yan Yun's face couldn't help but smile, these three people should be more than eight stages of the body depending on the situation, but the three of them are very afraid of their sticks, so they can't go all out, and half of their minds are spent on defense.

However, the three of them defended Yan Yun to death, and there was no possibility of escape, and it seemed that they wanted to consume Yan Yun to death.

Yan Yunna didn't know what the three of them were thinking, the longer the time passed, the more dangerous they became, and they couldn't drag it out!

Awe-inspiring in his heart, Yan Yun knocked a layman back with a stick, and swallowed a half-green and half-brown pill from Sumeru's sleeve into his stomach.

"Senior Brother Badu, did that kid eat something just now?" A sharp-eyed layman looked at Yan Yun's movements and immediately said.

"Be careful!" The person who spoke was none other than the layman who was beaten back by Yan Yun with a stick.

At this time, Yan Yun's silver cold stick had already fallen towards Badu, and the speed was three points faster than before.

Badu was shocked in his heart, and shouted the word "long!" in his mouth. The original three-meter bowl was one meter bigger, and only then did Yan Yun quickly block it.

And Yan Yun's silver cold stick did not stop at this moment, a stick did not hit, Yan Yun's figure flashed, and when he arrived behind Badu, this stick hit again.

Although most of the three of them are in the eighth phase, in terms of overall strength, they are still superior to Badu, otherwise these two people would not be called Senior Brother Badu. However, Yan Yun's stick is really not something that Badu can dodge. In the middle of the bowl's support, Yan Yun's silver cold stick landed on Badu's thigh.

Feeling the slight tremor coming from the silver cold stick, Yan Yun's figure flashed, and he arrived at Badu's side, and with the first stick being hit, there would be a second stick, and there would be a third stick.

I only saw that Yan Yun kept dropping the silver cold stick towards Badu, and the remaining two lay people wanted to support but were beaten aside by the silver cold stick that came at any time, and now they could only watch the eight people beat Yan Yun to death with a stick.

Within a minute, Yan Yun didn't know how many sticks he had beaten. And Badu has blood at the corner of his mouth at the moment, and his body is in pain, and the wooden bowl is in pain. was stunned by the silver cold stick and hit three or four cracks. If Yan Yun was playing a few sticks, this bowl would be completely scrapped.

A heavy stick fell, only to hear a crisp sound, the cracked bowl broke in half at this moment, and the strength of the silver cold stick decreased slightly, and continued to fall towards the eight capitals. And the place where this fell was the Heavenly Spirit Gai of Badu!

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