Chapter 337 (1/2)

Yan Qingyang and Wu Dali set foot on feiluopa, soared into the air, and were about to leave. After a few steps, the figure on the opposite side flashed, and a man stood in front of them. It was the friar in grey and Dong Yao.

”Ha ha, you are alert!” The friar in grey sneered and looked at Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang frowned and secretly prepared.

The friar in grey raised his sleeve: ”well, leave your magic weapon! Hum, baby, I'm looking for it. I want what you have in your hand, too! ”

After that, the sleeves swung and a long sword came out.

Yan Qingyang made a quick decision and said to Wu Dali, ”run!”

She grabs a handful of Fu Zhuan and throws it at Dong Yao and the friar in grey. She urges Fei luopa to move quickly like the wind.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

With a wave of the big sleeve and a long sword, the friar in grey clothes retreats with Dong Yao, leaving behind the smoke.

”Ha ha, sure enough, it's a fat sheep!” The friar in grey raised his sleeve and found that one of his sleeves had been blown off. He was not angry, but a little happy.

Dong Yao's face changed. If Yan Qingyang had thrown out these seal characters when he was dealing with himself, Zhang Jin and Li Cheng, none of them would have been able to run away!

”Master, I'm waiting for you here. You hurry to chase her. She still has many magic weapons!” Cried Dong Yao.

”Oh The friar in grey sneered and grabbed Dong Yao, ”wait? You want to find your own treasure? you must be dreaming! Follow me After that, he grabbed Dong Yao and ran after her.

Yan Qingyang urged Fei luopa. The grey monk built eight floors of foundation. Her accomplishments were so different that she couldn't fight. She had to escape.

After a short time, the chilly laughter came from behind, and the friar in grey swished and stopped in front of her again.

”Ugly girl! I see what else you have! ” The friar in grey grinned and rushed over.

Pa Pa Pa, Yan Qingyang threw several Fu Zhuan, turned and ran.

In this way, one chased and the other ran, and the friar in grey caught up with him again.

Yan Qingyang's forehead gradually exudes sweat. She is very anxious. She thinks that if she really can't, she will sacrifice the golden lotus throne.

Just as she thought so, suddenly the figure flashed and the friar in grey appeared in front of her again.

Now, the friar in grey is in a bit of a mess. His clothes are blown up one by one, and Dong Yao next to him is in a bit of a mess. She hopes that the friar in grey can leave her, but the friar in grey is very stubborn and keeps pulling her.