Seeing Yang Yan chasing the butterfly beads he wanted. The sand butterfly also pulled up a colored veil and followed closely.

Yang Yan's swift and direct deputy monk Dan, the one who ran away with the beads, couldn't escape!

Just as she got up, there was a reluctant voice behind her.

"If you can't find someone, you can come to the contemptible people again, the contemptible people have a way to ......"

"Noise!"

As soon as the colored yarn was raised, the five hundred catties kneeling on the ground were whipped aside, and Sha Zhidie followed Yang Yan's footsteps.

This useless ugly man is afraid of grass in his head, right?

How fast can a little monk who was scared by Yang Yan's words run away? Need help from others?

Oh!

You're Yang Yan?!

When Yang Yan stepped on the orange fire ring and flew into the distant sky, Zhen Xiaoxiao did not vomit blood and run wildly on the magic weapon of the sky, but cocked his long legs, sat leisurely in front of a long walnut-colored table, and looked back at the dynamics in the direction of the wooden building.

Just now she was threatened by Yang Yan in the dark, after she turned around and escaped from the wooden building, she did not rush to leave, but hid her figure with the help of the small transparent bloodline supernatural power, and at the same time threw the crystal cloud mushroom high, letting it fly to the clouds with a touch of her own breath, making the illusion of escaping far away.

This scene deceived five hundred catties, and also deceived Yangyan.

At this time, the Crystal Cloud Mushroom was controlled by Zhen Xiaoxiao on the speed of the Open Light Realm, and once Yang Yan approached, it would speed up again until Yang Yan couldn't catch up.

Using the golden cicada's shelling technique to get out of trouble is not out of cowardice or fear of war.

It's this kind of trouble caused by gas, and I really don't think it's worth it to do it myself.

There was a painful lesson in the previous hatred of the people of Dongxiang.

It's really a little bit of a truth.

Once you go head-to-head, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles! lest your relatives and friends be murdered in the future.

And although Yang Yan acted arrogantly, looked inflated, and did evil things, he did not use his life to make amends.

So today, don't use the knife.

Capture the butterfly beads, the mood is really small, I plan to swallow this breath, big things into small things, small things, when I meet this name in the future, at most I have more eyes.

As soon as he thought of this, he puffed out his chest proudly.

"Yang Yan is not Er'er, the strong man who is stepping on the sky is really small, and he is desolate and ignored!"

The colorful tents on the left side of the wooden building, the smell of incense in the air, and the girls with red cheeks who came to ask for a sign perfectly hid the figure sitting at the table in the noisy sea of people.

Seeing Yang Yan go away, Zhen Xiao patted the dust on his body, and was about to stand up, when the movements in his hands suddenly froze in mid-air.

Hey?

Because she found that a woman holding a colored yarn suddenly ran out of the wooden building, three feet into two steps, and followed Yang Yan's figure closely.

Originally...... There are two of them?!

The ass fell back on the stool.

Zhenxiao frowned and fell into deep thought.

Fortunately, he observed for a while, and thought that only Yang Yan would need to pay attention in the future, but he didn't expect him to bring his companions today.

I don't know which of them is so close to Butterfly Beads?

Originally, it was just an ordinary transaction, first come, first served, fair trading, but because Yang Yan was bound to win Diezhu, it made people panic.

Really small eyes fell on the broken tent next to the wooden building, and found that the small porridge porridge that went in to play had not yet come out.

Only by letting Xiao Congee quickly refine the cold power on the butterfly beads, destroy the corpses, and destroy the evidence, can the thoughts of the gangsters who are holding knives all over the world to find themselves be completely broken.