Chapter 158: Watching Chess Took Gao Yang Away

"Big brother!"

Seeing that the yellow barrier blocked the beast tooth ring that had come back, Long Wei was saved, and Long Xiang cried with joy.

"Wei'er~"

Monk Taylor couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, shouted in surprise, and after finishing his words, he immediately struggled with confidence to snatch the sandalwood rosary that was sucked away by the jade chessboard of the old man watching chess.

"Second sister, Master, don't worry, I'm fine!" In order to reassure his sister and Master, Long Wei replied loudly.

"Hey, I really don't know if that guy who doesn't know whether to live or die is here to catch rats and meddle again!" the old chess watcher sighed heavily as he casually responded to Monk Taylor's attack. However, judging from the scene where a cloak alone conjured up a wall and shattered the beast's tooth ring, he vaguely guessed the identity of the comer.

The beast's tooth ring had been shattered into dust, and the yellow barrier suddenly disappeared out of thin air—it turned out to be an ugly old man in a yellow robe with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks—one of the five protectors of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and people only called him Huang Lao Er according to the ranking.

He came this time, he was assigned by the Seven Killing Demon Lords to investigate the fire in the Dragon Gate Inn, but he didn't expect to encounter the White Dragon Venerable of the Chess Dao and the demon monks and apprentices of the Northern Desert Country fighting.

Choosing to rescue the demon monk, Huang Lao Er also considered it several times - although the friendship between the Northern Desert Kingdom and the Heavenly Demon Sect can be described as light as water, there is no conflict of interest and grievances for the time being, and the demon monk and apprentice are notorious, but they are potential alliances. And that chess path has always regarded itself as a righteous person, and although he has no new grudges with the Heavenly Demon Sect, he has old enmities......

Huang Lao Er didn't choose to directly attack the old man watching chess, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare, his martial soul qi realm had only reached the first level of the Martial Emperor, which was two levels lower than the White Dragon Venerable! The disparity in strength was huge, even if he ate more Strength Divine Pill, it would be useless. The Seven Killing Demon Lords had already asked people to get the latest Jianghu Master Martial Soul Qi Realm Ranking Quick Glance Table from Shizuka Pavilion, with the help of this table, when encountering well-known enemies, everyone could quickly judge whether to attack decisively or flee decisively.

However, although Huang Laoer's martial soul qi realm is low, there are only three of the great protectors of each Heavenly Demon Sect who have cultivated the Five Poison Evil Skills: "Soul Devouring Sword Technique", "Soul Devouring Divine Palm", and "Bone Transforming True Qi", and its combat power should not be underestimated.

"Yo, who should I be, so daring to act recklessly, dare to help the old man's big thing, it turns out to be Huang Lao Er of the Heavenly Demon Sect!" said the old man watching chess with disdain.

"In this way, you are really a nest of snakes and rats, with the same smell and the same interests!hahaha!"

The ridicule of the old chess watcher completely angered Huang Lao Er, and he immediately became angry, secretly lucking "Turning Bones into True Qi", and wanted to go up and fight the old chess watcher with the Taylor monk.

At the right time, Liu Mei finally mustered up the courage to shout: "Huang Erbo~"

"Camellia, why are you here?" Huang Lao Er squinted his eyes and looked Liu Mei up and down, as if he couldn't believe that this was true. So, Liu Mei motioned for him to come to him.

"Is he your second uncle?" asked Rifle softly as he glared at Liu Mei in surprise.

"It's hard to say a word, I'll explain it to you later. However, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will dare to hurt you~"

Before Liu Mei finished speaking, Laifu suddenly became angry, his eyes rolled upwards for a while, and he said angrily: "Okay." But you know, for a man, it's a very serious problem to let a woman protect it!"

Liu Mei couldn't find any suitable words to comfort him for a while. At this time, Huang Lao Er had already hurried to her.

"Camellia, why are you here? They didn't treat you well, did they?"

When Huang Lao Er said, a pair of thief eyebrows and mouse eyes stared at Laifu suspiciously, which made Laifu feel very uncomfortable, but it was inconvenient to do it.

"Oh~Yes! I almost let the demon monk's dragon face and double evil be harmed!Thanks to this young man who saved me!" Liu Meishui's big eyes turned, and a dragon thief turned into a phoenix.

Laifu squinted at Liu Mei from the corner of his eye, and said secretly: "Hey, young man, save you! I really didn't notice that this little girl's head turned so fast!"

Huang Lao Er's mouth opened wide, and he sighed: "Ah--the dragon-faced twin demons almost killed you, I knew that the second uncle didn't save Long Wei just now, and let him kill the White Dragon Venerable! ”

Of course, Liu Mei knew that it was just a high-sounding rhetoric he used to prevaricate himself, he had always been cautious in doing things, and it was because of this that he never turned back.

Then, Liu Mei used the voice to tell Huang Lao Erqi that the Demon Killer had set up himself to follow the Fire Dragon Clan's Gao Yang to find the "Book of Heaven" and the reason for casting gods. He also emphasized that the Book of Heaven already had an eyebrow, and asked him to send a message to the Demon Lord so that he could rest assured.

After saying these words of relief, Liu Mei immediately remembered Gao Yang, who was still lying on the ground, and couldn't help but look at him immediately, and then said anxiously: "I don't know if he has any major problems, he was injured by the streamer emitted by the beast tooth ring of the dragon face just now, I heard them say that he has all five internal organs injured, and his qi and veins are chaotic, I am afraid that the martial arts cultivation has been exhausted~"

"Is he that Gao Yang?" asked Huang Laoer.

"Hmm. Liu Mei nodded silently.

After receiving Liu Mei's affirmative reply, Huang Lao Er firmly walked towards the high yang on the ground.

At this time, the confrontational chess watcher and the demon monk both saw Huang Lao Er, who was walking towards the high Yang, wouldn't this be cheap for the later Huang Finch!

"Hmph, you demon monk! The evil spirit is overwhelming, and the evil is invincible! You are not the old man's opponent at all! I advise you to retreat in the face of difficulties, and take your apprentice back to the Northern Desert Country!" said the old man sarcastically.

"Don't be ashamed to say that if you are really given three points of color, you will take it and open a dyeing workshop! Don't think that relying on the jade delicate plate to get a piece of the poor monk's magic weapon, you naively think that you can occupy me!" Monk Taylor replied angrily.

"Stop, don't go near him again!" said the old chess watcher and the Taylor monk almost at the same time.

"Oh~ What's the situation? Do you turn enemies into friends and enemies so quickly? Or are you a nest of like-minded snakes and rats? Hahaha!" Huang Lao Er finally seized this golden opportunity, and returned the words of the old chess watcher, and suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed.

However, Huang Lao Er had no intention of stopping, he wanted to step forward to check whether Gao Yang had really become a waste person as Liu Mei said. If that is the case, it would be better to take the opportunity to kill him and take his Fire Dragon Ball, which would be considered a merit if he left him to survive and fall into the hands of others.

Shout~

Monk Taylor and the old man watching chess both used their minds to drive their respective magic weapons to attack Huang Lao Er.

Huang Lao Er looked at it, obediently, this is going to make them hit and still alive! So he wanted to turn around and leave, but it was too late, so he simply flew forward in the air, and grabbed Gao Yang who was dying on the ground to make a shield for arrows.

"Ah~not good! Close~" Monk Taylor and the old man watching chess both changed their faces greatly, and hurriedly withdrew their magic weapons. However, it was still a little late.

Several swimming snakes on the jade chessboard and the golden light robe hit Gao Yang, who was already weak, and Gao Yang squirted out a large mouthful of blood with a snort. Then, his eyes rolled upwards and fell down.

Huang Lao Er thought to himself, anyway, I am afraid that this guy will not survive, and if he brings it back, he will cause trouble for himself and make the Demon Venerable angry with him, so it is better to get out and go back to explain to the Demon Venerable that this Dragon Gate Inn was destroyed by the Northern Desert Demon Monk and the White Dragon Venerable. So, he kicked out a kick with a roar, kicked Gao Yangfei out, flew towards the Taylor monk and the old man watching chess who were chasing after him, and turned around and ran away.

"Gao Yang~" Laifu shouted Gao Yang's name loudly, and at the same time raised his bow violently and shot Huang Lao Er, who was about to escape.

Shout~

Huang Lao Er sensed the arrows whistling behind him, and immediately became angry, and shouted: "Look for death!" Then he raised his hand and threw dozens of cold darts at Laifu viciously.

Although he flew to dodge, he was shot in the wrist by one of them, and immediately blood poured into him, and he screamed in pain like a pig.

"Hey!" Liu Mei stomped her foot in anger, and hurriedly took out Wanchuang paste to help Laifu deal with the wound. The original good impression of Huang Lao Er instantly came to naught. Then, glancing at the dragon-faced twin evils who were eyeing them, they must have been trying to do wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in their hearts, and after a little hesitation, they pulled up Fu and ran away. Don't care about exaltation.

Smack~smack~smack~

When they were about to approach Gao Yang, the monk Taylor and the old man watching the chess moved again.

"Hey, I said that you demon monk, if you delay like this any longer, then I won't be able to save his life, and you won't be able to get the Fire Dragon Ball! In other words, he also has to save his life and refine it with other people who have the four-colored different fires in order to form the five-colored different fires! If he dies now, it will be useless for you to come. The old man sighed.

Monk Taylor was shocked, but he was still a big girl on the sedan chair and heard about it.

"So, you say chores?" asked Monk Taylor, eatingly.

"I don't think it's better to do this, why don't I take this dying boy and return your magic weapons and the weapons of your apprentices to you, what do you think?"

"This ......" Monk Taylor's face tightened, and he couldn't think of when the apprentices' weapons were confiscated by the old chess watcher.

"Master!" the dragon-faced twins cried out loudly, looking at Monk Taylor expectantly.

"Okay. Monk Taylor hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to the proposal of the old chess watcher.

The old man watching the chess smiled indifferently, and with a bang, the green dragon glaive knife fell out.

Bang!

The old man who watched the chess movement was full of real power with one palm, and with a sudden wave, he nailed the chain mallet and the green dragon glaive knife in front of Monk Taylor.

In this way, he will gain more time in case he repents and changes his coat and comes to rob people when he gets something.

"And the poor monk's magic weapon?"

"Don't worry, you have retreated three times one after another!" The old man watching the chess couldn't help but cautiously lean closer to Gao Yang.

Monk Taylor said secretly, "What a cunning old fox!" So, he stepped forward and prepared to move back.

Syllable~

Suddenly, Monk Taylor frowned, flew forward, slapped a palm on Gao Yang's chest, and quickly retreated.

"Demon monk, you actually rebelled?" said the old man angrily. As he spoke, he raised the emerald chessboard and prepared to attack.

"Wait! I just left him something, he was hit by my original Mitara palm, and he needs my unique mind to resist his pain, so that in the future, if I can't find him, he will also come to the Jinle Temple in the Northern Desert to find me." Besides, that's fair to you and me!, isn't it?" said Monk Taylor, who had already retreated to his apprentices' weapons and slammed them up from the ground.

"Either way, no matter what. Watching the chess sighed. Immediately afterwards, seeing that Monk Taylor went to get the weapon, he pointed the ebony staff in his hand forward, and the black dragon phantom transformed by the ebony staff flew over with a roar, and the two dragon claws firmly grasped him.

"Next!" The old man leaped onto the black dragon with an arrow step, and then shook the jade chessboard against the dragon in the distance, and the sandalwood sword inside flew out rapidly.

"Be careful~" Monk Taylor shouted violently, followed up and flew up and intercepted it.

When he looked back again, the old man had already disappeared on the black dragon.

"Master, where are we going next?" asked Long Xiang timidly, hoping that she would be able to return to her country as soon as possible.

"Hmph, there is a saying among the people of Gudan that if you come, you will be safe, and if we don't go anywhere, we will go to the imperial capital of Gudan Kingdom!" said Monk Taylor.