Chapter 2347: Fingering

The old man's response was fast enough, but the Grayling in his mouth was obviously well prepared, and from the thick ashes below, he rushed out several figures again, blocking his way.
Chen Yang looked towards these Greylings, and there were 19 of them.
Three people in the middle of the real mansion, six people in the early part of the real mansion, and nine people at the top of the real mansion, surrounded Chen Yang and the old man.
These Greylings are very tall, the shortest one is also two meters high.
Their bodies were covered with thick ashes, which were all dark, and when they were flying, the ashes trembled from their bodies, with some sparks on them.
Although the body surface is covered with ashes, because they are not wearing clothes, all parts of the body can see the outline.
These people give Chen Yang a feeling that he is not yet civilized, and it seems that he is still in primitive civilization.
Nineteen Graylings did not take action after blocking Chen Yang and the old man. One of them, a middle-aged man in Zhenfu, held a giant axe formed by ash in his hand, pointed at the old man, and muttered in his mouth. , But not the universal language of Chong Wuxing.
However, Chen Yang still understood.
Because the language of these Greylings is the language of the demons.
This made Chen Yang quite shocked. He was a human, but he spoke the demon language. Perhaps the legend of Long Fucheng was true. The true dragon that year taught the graylings here to speak the demon language.
Although the old man is in the middle of the real government, he has very little courage.
He kept back, reaching to the side of Chen Yang, his mouth twitched, his face bitterly towards the Grey Ridge Humane: "Can you speak human, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Chen Yang glanced at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "They asked you to hand over the finger-long instrument."
"Can you understand?"
The old man looked surprised, and asked quickly: "What language do they speak, how can I not understand?"
Chen Yang said: "They speak the demon language."
The old man stunned and said in a crying voice: "How is it possible that they are human, why do they speak the demon language?"
Chen Yang was speechless for a while. The old man looked like seventy and eighty years old. He was not too young, and he dared to break into Ash Ridge by himself.
He glared at the old man: "You ask me, who do I ask?"
"Then how do you speak the demon language, you don't, are they with them?"
The old man shivered and looked at Chen Yang with a look of fear.
"Do you look like I'm with them?"
Chen Yang stared at the old man and said, "In addition, I learned the language of the demon tribe by myself, but only knew a little bit."
Chen Yang concealed something. Now, although he is not proficient in Yao language, he is almost the same.
The old man pointed at the Greylings and said busyly: "Don't care how many demon languages ​​you speak, you can talk to them quickly. I don't have any reference to Long Yi, let them let me go, no, let us go."
Chen Yang looked at the Graylings, pointed to the old man, and said in the Yao tribe language: "He said, he didn't point to Long Yi, please let us go."
Seeing Chen Yang speak the demon language, the Graylings were all stunned.
The leading man looked up and down Chen Yang, then pointed at the old man and said, "It means that Long Yi is on his body. Our people have seen him take it out today."
Chen Yang pushed the old man and said, "He said, his people, I saw you take out the finger of the dragon instrument."
"No, I don't."
The old man looked anxious, as if he was scared to pee by the Greylings. Where is the look of a mid-term practitioner in the real government?
After Chen Yang conveyed the meaning of the elders to the graylings, the graylings showed a brutal face and said, "Since you don't want to surrender, don't blame us."
As soon as the words came down, the Greylings would start.
The old man took a nap, hurriedly hid behind Chen Yang, and shouted, "My mother, I really didn't mean Long Yi, don't kill me."
"what are you doing?"
Chen Yang stared back at the old man severely, wondering if the guy behind him was a neurosis.
Seeing that the Graylings were about to attack, he hurriedly said, "Wait, and wait slowly, are we some misunderstandings? Let me talk about what Long Yi looks like."
The Greylings didn't seem to be bloodthirsty, and when they heard Chen Yang's words, they stopped.
The leading man said: "The dragon-finger is a round sheet that looks a bit like a mirror, but it has a lot of lines on it."
After hearing that, Chen Yang thought for a while, what the Grayling said was not the same as before, when he saw the old man holding the thing like a compass in his hand?
He said to the old man: "I saw you holding a compass before, did that mean Long Yi?"
"what?!"
The old man exclaimed, and said, "So ... that means Long Yi?"
"I'm not sure, but the description of the Greylings seems to be that thing."
Chen Yang stretched out his hand to the old man and said, "Give me your things first. Otherwise, these graylings will have to start."
The old man's eyes turned slowly and hesitated, and said, "That thing is of great use to me. I ... I can't hand it over."
"What does that do?"
Chen Yang asked, he thought that thing might be related to the search for Longfu City.
The old man kept silent and looked like he wanted to keep secret.
At this time, the graylings who couldn't wait, roared, "If you don't give up the dragon fighter, I will kill you."
The old man was staggered with the fierce look of the Greylings: "He ... what did he say?"
"He said he would kill you!"
Chen Yang intimidated the old man and asked, "Come on, what does Long Yi do?"
The old man gritted his teeth, and said, "It means that you can find Long Fucheng by referring to Longyi."
"Find Long Fu City!"
Chen Yang's eyes brightened. In this case, naturally, he would not turn the finger dragon instrument into the hands of the Graylings.
"Grab your finger."
Just then, the Graylings lost their patience, roared, and rushed towards Chen Yang.
"I'll give you your fingertips. Let me go."
The old man was so frightened that he raised his hands to beg for mercy, so he didn't plan to fight.
Anyway, this is the middle of the real government. This look makes Chen Yang speechless.
"Come on!"
Chen Yang pulled the old man into his arms ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to make a blast of wind and speed to the extreme. When he was in shape, he rushed out from the siege of the Graylings and walked away.
The moment he pulled the old man, he only felt that the palm of the old man was soft and soft, not like the hand of an old man, but the hand of a woman.
However, during the crisis, he didn't have much time to think about, only to escape from the pursuit of the Graylings and keep Zhilongyi.
"chase!"
The Grayling roared angrily, and a group of people chased after Chen Yang.
"what……"
The old man screamed like a pig, eyes closed, an old face full of fear, and kept yelling: "Don't kill me, I handed over the dragon instrument, I was wrong ..."
"You shut up for me!"
Chen Yang was upset by the noisy old man and roared.