Chapter 588： Rob (2/2)

The masters of the younger generation should reasonably be No. 1 in Fa Yuan, but now Chu Chu has the upper hand, and his reputation is even more prosperous, which makes Fa Xiang a little unhappy.

”Brother Faxiang, should the brothers from the Demon Academy come?”

”Come here today.” France Xiangdao.

Fa Yuandao: ”This time, we cannot afford to lose. I am worried that there will be people from the Ashura religion. We need to be extremely careful.”

”Well, I save it!” Fa Xiang sank.

The two were talking, and six Buddhist horns came from outside, sounding almost simultaneously.

Fa Xiang smiled: ”Here it is!”

As soon as his voice fell, the gray shadow flashed.

Six middle-aged monks floated in front of them, and the two palms together once again proclaimed a Buddhist horn, ringing through the Ci'en Temple like the twilight morning bell.

Fa Yuanhe even said: ”The six brothers at the Demon Academy have worked hard ... Let's go now!”

”It's ~ ~ Master Fayuan.” The six together said.

They looked at the two on the ground, and then looked at the four in the house. Each of them picked up one and turned away.

Fa Yuan and Fa Xiang also followed the fluttering, out of Ci'en Temple, stepping on the treetops and rushing away, the speed was like the wind.

In the setting sun, the evening twilight.

They walked in the twilight, without saying a word, the robes fluttered.

Fa Yuan suddenly said: ”Six brothers, it's time to seal their points again.”

The six monks nodded, reached out and patted them a few times, sealing their points and keeping them in a coma.

The twilight was getting stronger, and finally the moon climbed into the sky. Then, as the night was deep, the moon became brighter and brighter.

They walked in the moonlight, quiet and solemn.

As time passed, the moon gradually climbed to mid-sky.

”Amitabha ...” The six monks suddenly announced a Buddhist horn and stopped.

Ten men in black stood a hundred meters away from the opposite side, standing on the treetops and undulating along with the treetops. The cold eyes shot through them and hit them, making them uncontrollably cold.

These are all eyes without human feelings.

Fa Yuan and Fa looked at each other, and finally the secret channel came!

”Bang, bang, bang, bang!” The six monks threw the people on the ground to the ten black men silently.

Fa Yuan turned his head and said, ”Brother Faxiang, let's shake their limbs first.”

”Yes.” Fa Xiang nodded.

The two floated down the tree and came to the six, shaking their limbs separately, making them unable to move, lest they suddenly wake up and become each other's power once they are in a stalemate.

Fa Yuan tied them together with clothes, divided them into two buns, and then lifted the three of them in one hand, fluttering to the side, Fa Xiang busy followed.

Two men in black were shot in the shadows, also chasing Fa Yuan. (To be continued.)