Chapter 794: Is hateful

"Brother Jiang! Save me!"
Shouted the female disciple.
Now she only hoped that Jiang Xiaofeng could pull herself, and she didn't notice it at all, how terrible her expression was at this moment.
As for Jiang Xiaofeng, he wasn't so scared at the moment.
He was stunned by the horrible power of the bearded monk in front of him, and at the same time he was wise for his decision not to rush forward.
If one's head was hot at the time, the same rushed away ...
Looking at the thick plasma in front of him, Jiang Xiaofeng felt that to collect him, I was afraid that he could only use a spoon to scoop it.
"Brother Jiang!"
Another scream, finally pulled Jiang Xiaofeng's thoughts back.
Seeing the nun who rushed on, Jiang Xiaofeng reacted a little before he connected the horrible face with the familiar face not long ago.
The female Xiu rushed forward, and the bearded man with the war halberd followed closely.
It seems that he really intends to wipe out everyone present.
Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to look at the weapon of the other hand.
The red and black sharp edge of the war halberd looked like an abyss, glance, and looked at it as if facing a great disaster and destruction.
He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand towards the nun who rushed towards him: "Sister! Give me your hand!"
"Xiao Feng!" The female Xiu burst into tears with excitement.
Seeing the true feelings of adversity, Jiang Xiaofeng really liked himself.
She didn't hesitate and stretched out her hand: "Xiao Feng, we're fast-you!"
Nu Xiu's expression freezes instantly.
When she saw Jiang Xiaofeng in front of her, instead of reaching out and pulling her, she pushed straight towards her.
There was a great deal of force.
The woman was caught off guard and flew out in the direction it was coming from.
Her eyes flickered with misgivings, doubts, annoyances, regrets, and incredible looks.
Doesn't Jiang Xiaofeng like himself? Why did he and he do it?
And at this moment, Jiang Xiaofeng's face stunned: "Sister, since you like me, then help me stop him, I will definitely give you a tablet Zhuxiang every year in the future!"
The words did not fall, Jiang Xiaofeng turned, used the fastest way to escape, and ran away.
The female Xiu face is ashamed instantly.
The heart is dead, and the body is not so important.
So much that her body hit War Halberd, and the blade of War Halberd penetrated her back. When she came out from her chest, she just looked down at the sharp blade.
The indifferent look, like the body being pierced, is not his own.
"You see, this guy is not reliable at all, my horse will send him to accompany you."
Behind him was the sound of a bearded beard.
The female subconscious hummed.
The next moment, she felt severe pain in her whole body, and then she knew nothing.
The female nun shuddering, stunned, and stabbed in front of her, she was directly torn apart.
Chu Yan was expressionless and stepped in the direction of Jiang Xiaofeng's escape.
"Thousands of miles away!"
How could the duck in the pot make you fly!
Feeling the squeal from the oppression of the air behind him, Jiang Xiaofeng turned his head subconsciously and gave a frightened heart.
There is still a beard of at least 20-30 feet away from me at this moment, and it's close at this moment!
"I'm wrong!"
At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng made a move that Chu Yan had never expected.
He yelled, turned abruptly, and knelt down on his knees.
There was a loud bang. Because of inertia, Jiang Xiaofeng's body suddenly fell backwards, and after several falls, he landed on the ground again steadily.
But when he landed again, he still kept his knees on the ground, facing Chu Yan.
This action is quite skilled and decisive, as if it has been practiced countless times beforehand.
My face is gray, I do n’t wipe it, my clothes are messy, and I do n’t clean up.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofeng was extremely firm in begging.
"We offended our predecessors, and asked the predecessors to see that we were monks and had a bad life."
After speaking, Jiang Xiaofeng was a heavy noise.
Wait for a while and see that the other party does not respond.
He seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took his storage bag out of his arms, holding his hands high above his head: "This is my storage bag, now it's older."
"what is inside?"
Finally, after letting Jiang Xiaofeng feel without suffering, the other party finally reacted.
It is a good thing to respond.
Jiang Xiaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, but this mood naturally did not show up on his face.
"This is what I got at Wan Yao's funeral place for the past three months. Oh, by the way, congratulations to the senior congratulatory congratulations, my storage bags from the same door are also seniors now!"
Jiang Xiaofeng looked up, looking happy for Chu Yan.
If not for worrying about his excessive performance, Jiang Xiaofeng would now wish to jump up and clap his hands.
"Open." Chu Yan looked down at each other and said coldly.
In fact, Chu Yan is very upset at this moment.
Push out the same door to block the knife for yourself. Now that the same door is dead, you wo n’t avenge it, and the enemy is not cheering.
This behavior is not as good as that of beasts.
Chu Yan had not killed Jiang Xiaofeng at the moment, but he was worried that the other person's storage bag might have done something.
After taking over the withered frost heart, she learned the lesson of snake venom, but Chu Yan was unwilling to bear the second time.
The request made by Chu Yan was immediately called by Jiang Xiaofeng.
Not to mention the trivial matter of opening his storage bag, as long as he can survive, let him open his legs, he is willing.
Dumping the contents of the storage bag in front of Chu Yan, Jiang Xiaofeng looked up at Chu Yan with a flat face.
"Senior, these things belong to you now, and please smile, the things are a little bit less shabby, but this is also my heart."
Jiang Xiaofeng's face was shameless: "And we had no resentment against our seniors, this time it was just an accident ..."
"Who told you there was no enmity."
Chu Yan grunted coldly, interrupting the other party's words.
Jiang Xiaofeng's face froze. Before he could open his mouth again, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
Looking down, he saw the opponent's overbearing war halberd, and he had poked into his chest at this moment.
The wild blade almost split his chest to the abdomen at this moment.
Because the blade was too sharp, it took a while before Jiang Xiaofeng saw his blood, like rice paper impregnated with ink, and slowly fainted from the wound.
"I, you ..." Jiang Xiaofeng opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
But at this moment the mouth just opened and blood poured out of his throat.
He would like to say: Why do n’t you behave according to the rules, you say that you have grudges, at least you have to tell me, nothing is said, it ’s too particular.
Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to speak again.
The Eight Desolate God's Halberd swiftly twisted, and Jiang Xiaofeng's body instantly exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.