Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh turning back
Mu Wushuang stared at Huijie and shouted, "Huijie, don't do anything randomly!" At this time, Su Xiaoyu suddenly took two steps and said, "Master, let the child go, I'll follow you!" Zhang Hong and Huijie couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyu. Long Yubing hurriedly grabbed Su Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, can't...you..." Su Xiaoyu slowly pushed Long Yubing away, looked at Huijie with a frosty face and said, "Master, use me to replace the child in your hand, what do you think?"
The boy in Huijie's hand cried loudly, "Sister Su, save me, help..." Huijie looked at Zhang Hong, and Zhang Hong nodded silently. Huijie snorted and said, "Okay, Miss Su, you go to my left first." Su Xiaoyu immediately strode towards Huijie. When Su Xiaoyu was halfway through, Long Yubing suddenly rushed behind Su Xiaoyu, pushed her behind and said, "Huijie, Zhang Hong, I'll do it!"
Su Xiaoyu was stunned and hurriedly said, "Sister Long, no..." At this time, Long Yubing had already walked to Huijie and snorted coldly, "Prajna, the hand-slaughtering hand! Do you dare to touch me? Do you believe my aunt Yu Shura make you worse than death?!" Huijie hesitated for a moment, and only heard Zhang Hong shouting angrily: "So what about Yu Shura? She has been chasing me for six or seven years, but hasn't succeeded yet? Zhong Menquan, as long as you take down the two of them, I will ensure that you have no worries for the rest of your life!"
Huijie gritted his teeth and said, "I hope the national master will be trusted." After saying that, Huijie reached out and grabbed Long Yubing's shoulder. Long Yubing sideways and avoided Huijie and shouted, "Let the child go first!" Huijie laughed evilly and said, "Okay, you can't escape anyway!" After saying that, Huijie suddenly threw the boy in his hand into the air. The boy's frightened cry made Mu Wushuang, Lin Miao and others feel nervous.
Huiku hurriedly turned around. Just as he was about to use his light skills, he suddenly saw a tall and thin figure holding the boy in the air and hugging him in his arms. Then he turned over and stood beside Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked closely and found that it was Chai Yudong who took the opportunity to save the person! A wrinkle was squeezed out from the corner of Zhang Hong's mouth and shouted: "Mad Dog Dong! What are you doing?" Chai Yudong bent down and put the boy in his hand on the ground, then stood up straight and replied without looking back: "National Master, Master Buddha, although Mad Dog Dong did all the bad things, he also knew that some things could not be done too much!"
Huijie stared at Chai Yudong with a fierce look on his face and said, "Okay, you mad dog Dong. When you see a master helping you, you want to rebel, right?" Chai Yudong turned his head and looked at Mu Wushuang beside him, and whispered, "Hua Wuchang, I am not interested in children, so I want to find them, Miss Su." Then Chai Yudong looked at Su Xiaoyu and said, "Miss Su, give me the child, and Mad Dog Dong will naturally bring them to a safe place."
Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang with a hesitation. Chai Yudong spread his hands and said, "If Mad Dog Dong has half a false statement, Hua Wuchang can split me in half now. Mad Dog Dong will never dodge." Zhang Hong suddenly smiled and then said coldly: "Okay, Chai Yudong! It's a blessing that Buddha taught you martial arts to give you food, and he raised you for many years... Unexpectedly, he actually raised a ungrateful wolf!"
Huiku shook his head and turned to Zhang Hong and said, "The national master said this difference. Donor Chai put down his butcher's knife and turned around was the shore. It was infinite merit. Good, so good." Zhang Hong roared like thunder: "Zhongmenquan! I won't catch Long Yujian for me! Only then can they have some concerns!" Huijie nodded suddenly and grabbed him, but grabbed him. Huijie hurriedly turned his head and saw that Long Yujian had already hid aside.
Chai Yudong also pulled the boy slowly back under the eaves, looking at Huijie coldly. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Chai Yudong, Senior He Wannian asked us to let you go just now, but it was true that he was right." Chai Yudong looked at Lin Miao opposite and said with a wry smile: "Hua Wuchang, I'm just afraid that I will be killed by Lin Miao next time." Lin Miao turned his face and waved his hand and said: "No, I'll let you go next time."
Chai Yudong bowed and said, "Thank you, it's a pity that Lin Miao, you... why aren't you a girl?" Lin Miao glared at Chai Yudong with some disgust: "Even if I'm a girl, I don't care about you!" Huijie looked at Mu Wushuang opposite him with some nervousness, and couldn't help feeling guilty. Zhang Hong saw Huijie's fear and shouted even more angrily: "Huijie, you rank tenth in the world, and you are afraid that a teenager will not succeed!"
At this time, Lin Miao laughed, and suddenly stood up straight and said, "Mu Tou, you can rest, I will meet Master Buddha." Zhang Hong and Huijie immediately looked at Lin Miao in surprise. Lin Miao stretched, looked at Huijie with a tilted head, and hummed in his nose: "Mu Tou, I have rested enough just now. Juluo sword is too powerful in Mu Tou's hand, you can't handle it. I'll play with you for a while without my hands!"
Huikong's face showed a hint of relaxation, his hands closed, and silently chanted the Buddha's name. Zhang Hong's eyes were almost glaring out. Mu Wushuang glanced at Lin Miao and said, "Mouse, you have just suffered internal injuries, so please take care of it more! Anyway, the hand-slaughtering Prajna is as timid as a mouse, I can do it." Huijie looked at Mu Wushuang with a blue face, and his cheeks moved, but he didn't say a word. Lin Miao nodded, turned around and looked at Zhang Hong and chuckled, "National Master, your magical skills seem not as powerful as you imagined."
Zhang Hong was about to rush forward in anger, but when he saw the five layers of Buddha light looming behind Huiku, Zhang Hong couldn't help but put down his hands and gritted his teeth and chanted silently: "The authentic Buddhist Vajra Palm! Plus the Yijin Sutra of the old bald donkey... Damn! It's really hateful!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao glanced at Zhang Hong and Huijie, and both calmed down and took a deep breath, silently wiping their internal strength. Then Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao narrowed their eyes and stared at Huijie, and Huijie's heart suddenly rose to their throats.
The bank of the river was surging. He Wannian was twisted by the Wudu Zhenzun and ran towards the riverside with his head covered. Wudu Zhenzun's eyes were red, and his right fist hit He Wannian's back and shouted: "Don't you have a shell? Aren't you afraid of hitting? You asked me to hit you in the face!" He Wannian still buried his head and moved towards the riverside. Wudu Zhenzun's face became even more manic, and he shouted angrily: "I am the chief epidemic messenger under the plague god. You are just a mere demon clan. How dare you disobey me! Damn, how can you die!"
Chapter completed!