Chapter 233 (1/2)

Ye Xiaodie once told the old man that Xuankong would protect her. Once he didn't believe it, but now, he does.

”When you go, I'll stop them. Don't let Xiaodie get into trouble.” The old man took a deep breath and said slowly.

Xuankong looked at the old man with a little doubt in his eyes. He didn't know what the old man meant. Just now he wanted to kill ye Xiaodie, but now, he let himself go.

”I am her master. Can you fight against master Shentu for her sake? Can't I resist some crises for her?” The cloth bag old man laughed and saw his whole body momentum rise. Then he looked at the dark sky and said, ”go

Master Shenyin and master Shentu looked at the old man in disbelief. None of them thought that at the last moment, the old man of cloth bag blocked himself and others for Xuankong and let Xuankong leave.

”Hum!” Master Shentu yelled angrily. He saw a Dharma formula in his hand. Immediately, the Buddha's power poured out of his body, which directly blew the old man away.

And the dark sky, also dare not have the slightest stay, he took a deep breath, eyes still with a thick ferocious color.

This time, the little Buddhist temple completely hurt him.

In particular, master Shentu, this time, let Xuankong have no sense of belonging to the small Buddhist temple.

”Master, martial uncle, don't worry. I'll certainly catch Xuankong back.” Xuanci was silent for a moment and ran after him directly. S

in xuanci's mind, Xuankong has always been an opponent of him, so how could xuanci give up such a good opportunity?

Xuankong left the temple and went straight to the place where ye Xiaodie lived. He didn't know whether the old man was alive or dead, but he knew that if he didn't take ye Xiaodie, ye Xiaodie would surely die!

He can't let ye Xiaodie die, no matter who is.

Behind Xuankong, xuanci also flew.

Before long, Xuankong came to ye Xiaodie's residence. Without hesitation, he rushed into ye Xiaodie's room. At this time, ye Xiaodie had just bathed out, and the whole person was clear and free from vulgarity.

However, when she saw an anxious face of the dark sky, first slightly Leng, eyes also with a trace of puzzled.

In the southern suburbs, there are few people who can make Xuankong look like this, and he is also a talented disciple of the small Buddhist temple.

”Little monk, what happened? What's the matter with you? ” Ye Xiaodie looks at the sky and asks.