Chapter 35 You Have Praying Mantis, I Have Yellow Sparrows

Seeing this, the cloaked man beside Wu Chang frowned, and Zhihai transmitted a message to Wu Chang:

"What kind of big man is this boy painting Liaozhai? Why has the information never been mentioned?"

Wu Chang said hatefully, "The boy of Pingguangyuan." I thought she was a ghost with the old immortal flower farmer. Although the age is not right, I will never be wrong with those eyes.

Back then, in the first battle of Ping Guangyuan, it was she who cut off my right arm! Later, I will need to spread the voice to everyone's attention, this boy is not a simple character. ”

The man in the cloak also showed a shocked look, he was famous all over the world in the first battle of Pinghirohara.

And in that battle, there was only one boy. An invincible, unstoppable, and terrifying boy.

It's just that the boy didn't appear again after the battle of Pingguangyuan, and the God of Wealth Temple only died with her and the flower farmer. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed, and this boy is very well maintained.

Such an important person has been hanging around in Yangzhou City, and the detectives in the hall are all pig brains, ****?

"There was a change. Those pigs in the hall don't know, don't the Venerable Fireeyes know either? Why don't they remind us? What should we do now?"

Who knew that Zixin seemed to be able to hear the conversation in their sea of knowledge, and laughed softly:

"How? If you hit the door by yourself today, don't blame me for leaving your other arm. ”

Wu Chang was shocked again, and a look of resentment and humiliation appeared on his face.

The pain of the severed hand that day, the white eyes suffered from the mutilation of limbs, the plummeting status, the ridicule and discussion behind everyone's backs...... All the resentment has always been buried in his heart. Root, sprout, grow branches, and flourish. He thought day and night that one day he would take revenge with his own hands, and cut off the boy's hands and feet, and taste the pain he had suffered.

His eyes were red, a whistle sounded from his mouth, and more than a dozen people behind him quickly leaned up, stood in a strange position, and surrounded Su Yu and Zixin in a circle.

Su Yu was shocked, the red light just now had already shaken his heart, this leader was not an easy character to deal with. What's more, there is another man in a black cloak! Those dozen or so people who will set up a formation are not characters who are here to play soy sauce. Can Jiang Lin rely on Linjiang Mirror alone to deal with them? Isn't it true that he is going to be forced out of his true body? What should he do now?

He was looking in the mirror in a daze, hoping for some hint. But Jiang Lin didn't say a word in the mirror, Su Yu didn't know his intentions, and he didn't want to ask, so he was very anxious. Looking at Zixin again, he is calm, always sneering, and only he is in a hurry on the field!

Wu Chang had a sinister smile on his face, stretched out his only left hand, and a fire was born in his hand. Immediately, the black-clothed people in different directions also burst into fire with their palms like Wu Chang.

The other cloaked man chanted the mantra in his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, all the flames jumped up and crashed into the air, gathering bigger and bigger, and with a long roar, he turned into a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and pounced on Su Yu and Zi Xin.

This fire dragon has all the beard, the scales and armor are red, the eyes are spewing fire, and the mouth is spitting heat, which is almost like a real thing. Far away, Suyu felt that the air was hot and dry, and his breath was blocked.

Although he knew that Xingqi Yupei could protect himself, the fear in his heart still couldn't be controlled, so he could only stand in front of Zixin, and secretly shouted in his heart: Jiang Da bastard, you have a little reaction, otherwise Lao Tzu will be like the thirteenth floor in a while, burned to charcoal!

Who knew that Linjiang Mirror still did not respond.

And the next moment, a dense burst of bright light, like a torrential rain, seemed to come from the sky, appeared out of thin air.

Su Yu was so shining that he couldn't open his eyes, and the jade pendant on his chest was shocked, and he was shocked: It's over! Another fierce one is coming! Jiang bastard, you won't really fall for someone else's scheme, right?

The overwhelming rain of light fell, hitting the body as if it were nothing, unscathed. But the fire dragon was instantly beaten into a sieve by this incandescent rain, and its fierce momentum was completely lost, and it suddenly fell to the ground and rolled, letting out a mournful roar, and slowly peeled off the pieces of fire scale armor on its body, and then extinguished and disappeared in the darkness.

Everyone in the God of Wealth Temple also used their own means to resist the light and rain, and they were caught off guard and were very difficult. Su Yu was a little confused. Then I heard a familiar voice:

"Young Master Su, can you still see the 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom' in my Swallow Dock?"

A crisp laugh came from the air, and a white shadow floated down, it was Bai Haitang.

Su Yu was suddenly even happier than seeing his mother. Begonia! Now he calmed down.

Begonias have really done it with a group of cloaked people! A burst of light and rain falling from the sky broke the fire dragon of the God of Wealth Temple in one fell swoop, not to mention one hit ten. Awesome!

That's what it sounds like. If I had known that Begonia was actually on my side, I would have been willing to be deceived by her dozens of times!

Su Yu grinned, and had no resentment towards the begonias at all.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Wu Chang, didn't expect it, right? I already knew that the so-called heads-up would definitely be a black hand, and Hua Liaozhai deliberately lured you out with one person and one mirror, and it was you who were plotted, not us. ”

After that, four people flashed out of the hidden place on the thirteenth floor, Tang and Song brothers and sisters, Xu Yishan, and Shuying, who had always mastered Wu Chang's whereabouts.

Su Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud on the spot, loud and bright, full of energy, looking particularly abrupt and arrogant.

Those who play yin still have to rely on Jiang bastards, Lao Tzu is convinced!

Don't talk about winning or not winning now, you can't just put up the human array in the God of Wealth Temple. Heads-up, this is heads-up! A group of people single-handedly a group of people, fair, fair. Master, I'm a little embarrassed to end up bullying you dogs. Ha ha!

Wu Chang's expression was grim, and he still only stared at Zixin. The other black cloak snorted, "White Begonia!" and his hands flashed at her back. Who knew that Haitang didn't care, just smiled and walked towards Su Yu and Zixin.

Su Yu hurriedly exclaimed a warning, and the begonias were still smiling like flowers, unfazed, and seemed to be confident.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a three-foot green stick fell from the sky, accompanied by a strong blue light, and smashed towards the black cloak. The black cloak hurriedly returned his hand to protect it, and a red light shot out, two kinds of light exploded in mid-air, and the cloaked man snorted and staggered back a few steps. The heat wave swung in a circle and spread out to the surroundings.

The heat wave receded, and there was a young man in purple clothes in the middle of the Begonia and the God of Wealth Temple, dressed in hunting clothes, with a graceful demeanor, holding a three-foot green stick, it was Zhou Fan.

Wu Chang finally changed his face and said angrily to Zhou Fan, "Da Chongshan also wants to be an enemy of the God of Wealth Temple?"

Zhou Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be an enemy of the God of Wealth Temple, and I don't stand aside from the painting." I'm just here to do the Begonia girl a favor, whoever hits Begonia, I'll hit whom!"

Wu Chang was speechless, and his face was very ugly.

Suyu was happy again. Absolutely! I only serve big heavy mountain sticks!

Zhou Fan didn't mean not to provoke Begonia, whoever provoked Begonia would beat him. Begonia wants to fight the God of Wealth Temple, the God of Wealth Temple can't fight back, if he fights back, don't blame the three-foot green stick in his hand for not having eyes. This kind of scoundrel method, Su Yu likes it the most. Looking at Zhou Fan, he suddenly felt very pleasing to the eye.

If you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, the field is suddenly deserted, only a gust of cold wind.

The mango shoes on the roof of the building bent over and were about to burst their stomachs with laughter.

"It's really a rogue in the Yangtze River, and each generation is stronger than the next! This drama is really getting more and more exciting!"

The corners of the bamboo cane's mouth also curved up, and his eyes showed a very strong interest.

The ruins on the thirteenth floor were still silent. Immediately, as if the heart had a soul, countless warm and irritable rays of light instantly collided together. A heat wave is coming. Su Yu has a jade pendant to protect his body, and he also took a few steps back.

Begonia and Zhou Fan's figures moved instantly. Tang and Song brothers and sisters, Xu Yishan, and Shuying didn't know when they had stepped forward and shot together.

The light splashed everywhere, and the qi machine swelled and plummeted indiscriminately, colliding with each other, and everyone was already twisted into a ball.

Countless bumps were being generated in the sea of knowledge, and Su Yu couldn't tell which qi machine was whose it was at all, and his mind was foggy, and he stood on the field a little helplessly.

Obviously, there was a large group of people in front of him just now, clamoring to do it with Zixin. In just a moment, the people disbanded, and they were fighting in various places on the thirteenth floor, and they were all happy.

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