The expected pain did not come. However, after a burst of explosions, Meng Yao and Yongjila let out a cry of pain. When Huang Shan looked up, he saw a middle-aged monk standing at the entrance of the valley. There was a strong duck-billed flame dragon beside him. He was like a cannon barrel emitting thick black smoke. He had a disdainful smile in his eyes and gently shook his arms. It seemed that the attack just now was just the tip of the iceberg for its strength, but Meng Yao and Yongjila had already fallen to the ground and lost their combat ability.

When Huang Shan saw the middle-aged monk, his eyes flashed with crystal clearness, like a child who was wronged, he crawled into the monk's arms and cried, "Master, he bullied me!" As he said that, he actually started to cry, as if Xiaoyao was the one who was powerful. Feeling the man's powerful strength, Xiaoyao coughed lightly, looked at the man with caution, signaling Ghost Stone to bring Meng Yao and Yongjila to the protective cover with spiritual interference, took out two herbs from his pocket, and quickly stuffed them into the mouths of the two elves. Seeing that they both slowly opened their eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled the moon elves to use their wishes to help restore their physical strength.

The middle-aged monk let Huang Shan hold him, and saw the protective cover in front of Xiaoyao. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. His disciple knew that Xiaoyao was just an ordinary trainer, and then looked at the flashing monster beside Xiaoyao, and immediately understood everything. However, seeing that there were eight elves around Xiaoyao, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but seeing that Meng Yao and Yongjila were actually in the early stages of the elite, he couldn't help but feel slightly

I was stunned, and immediately knew that it was not Xiaoyao's elf. A trace of light flashed in my eyes, and a magic call was heard. Looking at Xiaoyao, her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and a huge aura rushed towards Xiaoyao quickly. Xiaoyao seemed to be able to feel the golden light emitted from behind the man. Only the monk said calmly: "Little Master, my disciple has bothered you. I am really embarrassed. I apologize to you for my disciple again!"

Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, felt a reasonable person coming, and breathed a sigh of relief, coughed lightly, and took back the panting Mongoose Slash, the Uncle Monster, the Moon Elf, and the Ghost Stone, picked up the meow, coughed lightly, nodded, and looked at the Dream Demon calling to him anxiously, and Yongjila's eyes were also filled with a hint of anxiety, and a hint of doubt could not help but reveal a hint of doubt. Under the "translation" of the Big Needle Bee, Xiaoyao finally understood the meaning of the two elves. It turned out that their trainer was in danger and came here to seek help, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.

When Xiaoyao was about to let them lead the way, the voice of the middle-aged monk sounded: "My little master, you can leave, but those two evil beasts cannot leave, and they actually attack the trainer directly. Such vicious elves must be handed over to us. I believe that if you hand them to me, they will definitely be able to put down the butcher knife, become Buddhas on the spot, and become indelible heroes who are dedicated to kindness and make indelible contributions to people's survival and development..."

Xiaoyao listened to the monk's nagging, a look of impatient and displeasure flashed in his eyes. He inadvertently saw the alert in the eyes of Meng Yao and Yongjila. The bad eyes of Meow Meow and the big needle bee coughed lightly and said lightly without any shame: "Don't think about it!" After looking at the monk's arms, Liu Shan, who was hiding in the monk's arms, Xiaoyao said coldly: "Even his disciples can't be cleaned up. Let him come out and bite people everywhere. Do you want to clean up others? Get him clean up first!"

The middle-aged monk didn't expect Xiaoyao to be so shameless. He was slightly stunned. A dangerous look flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xiaoyao coldly and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?" He snorted coldly, "Although the new bell tower has no stone slabs, it is also one of the top families. Don't think you can be lawless in front of me! Let me tell you, I am the general agent of the new bell tower to send the Divine Volcano. Even if you are the leader of Qianyuzhi, Chiyozhi, must give me two thin noodles when you come here, let alone you, a stinky brat. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the sea is!" As he said, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said lightly: "It's not that I don't respect you, but you are not worthy of respect at all. Do you don't know that your apprentice laughs in your arms? He actually covers up so blatantly, but he is an affiliated family of the Bofeng family. He relies on the right of Fengwang to live a life of hard work. He dares to be so arrogant. Will our patriarch appear here?" As he said, he snorted coldly, stopped looking at him, and greeted Meng Yao and Yongjila to lead the way, ready to leave.

Huang Shan felt the trembling of the middle-aged monk's body and sneaked out. He knew that Xiaoyao was going to be finished. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the scene where the flashing Uncle Monster was in his hand, he inadvertently showed a trace of evil smile. The middle-aged monk shouted loudly, the duck-billed flame dragon screamed, and the fiery red flames rushed towards Xiaoyao quickly. Xiaoyao could not have thought that the monk would actually attack. Feeling the burning temperature behind him, he couldn't help but stay in place.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the big needle bee, wanting to avoid it with high speed, but seeing Dai Dai Xiaoyao, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and a beautiful green light appeared in front of her. At the same time, Meow Meow, Dream Demon, and Yongjila also jumped to Xiaoyao one after another, using protection to help Xiaoyao resist the attack, but since the defense line formed by the four protections quickly appeared cracks, it seemed that it had no protection ability at all.

The protective gear on Xiaoyao's left arm emitted a beautiful purple light, which blocked the attack of the flames, but obviously couldn't hold on for long. Just as the eyes of the young Rongshan were flashing with greed and pleasure, and when the middle-aged monk's gaze was sneer, a strong aura suddenly appeared, and he forced the duck-billed flame dragon to use the spray flame. Although Xiaoyao felt a trace of the breath of the strong, he didn't care much, because Xiaoyao could feel the breath without any intention of attacking.

Seeing his main force being suppressed like this, the middle-aged monk snorted coldly and released his other five elves. His eyes were flashing with an angry look and shouted: "Who is it? Who is it? Who is it on my territory? I want to make him go back and forth!" As he said that, he saw six shadow balls appear from the void and hit the six elves hard. Without a trace of struggle, the six elves had fallen to the ground and lost their combat ability. In the middle-aged man's surprised gaze, a crisp slap sounded, and a claw print suddenly appeared on the man's face.

Meow Miao looked at the faces of the middle-aged monk Huishan and the middle-aged monk opposite him with relief. Xiaoyao coughed lightly, hugged Meow Miao, followed Meng Yao and Yongjila with the big needle bee, but the black hair on his forehead covered Xiaoyao's eyes, and there was no sign of the look that flashed through Xiaoyao's eyes.
Chapter completed!