Chapter 285

"I wonder if you can give me some advice!" See the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist always gathered on the body of the golden warrior, Han Xuan how can not know what is the intention.

"It's just that your cultivation limits your development." Han Xuan waved his hand, then ignored it, and walked in a direction.

"Cultivation!" A middle-aged Taoist whispers!

"Look at your pity, this soybean will be given to you!" In the distance, an ethereal voice came.

I saw that the hair of the golden warrior shrank slowly, then turned into a golden bean, floating up and down in the air.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked all over. He ran to the bean quickly and held it in his hand for fear that someone would fight with him.

"Ha ha, is this my chance?" The middle-aged Taoist laughed wildly.

Han Xuan, who has gone a long way, disdains to curl his lips when he hears this crazy laugh. Such things can make him ecstatic. It seems that he is really hopeless.

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"Don't come near our village, demon!"

"Demon, you are the demon. Your family are demons!"

"It's not a demon. Why does a dog talk?"

"Don't talk nonsense with them. I'm sure they've turned the water away!"

"Hey, hey, you have to speak with your conscience, don't include your aunt!"

"Wow grass, you can turn the world around without looking at him for a day!" Just close to Han Xuan hear this, in the heart ten thousand head Cao Ni Ma fly by.

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"No, it's murderous. Who is it? Who wants to harm me?" Two dogs are spitting, suddenly feel a bad premonition, quickly shut up his mouth and look around.

The space fluctuates slightly, Han Xuan's figure appears behind Er Gouzi.

"Touch"

Two dogs glorious fall into the distance of the river, splashing a high water.

"Who is this man and how he appeared? He can't be a more powerful demon!" Han Xuan's sudden appearance makes the already tense atmosphere more delicate.

"Cao Yanbing, take the little girl out to look for her friends. I'll watch it here!" Han Xuan light mouth said.

Han Xuan's divine sense is not used for decoration. From the moment Cao Yanbing and others entered Mingjing village, Han Xuan did not relax his observation of them. Of course, he knew what had just happened.

"Good!" Cao Yanbing doesn't hesitate. He is relieved to turn around and take the little girl away. He believes that Han Xuan can handle this little thing easily.

"Tianxuan!" Looking at the villager, Xia Ling pulls Han Xuan's coat.

"Nothing" has a reassuring look, "you know the Taoist under the bodhi tree."

Han Xuan said, as if in the calm water dropped a stone, "you have seen the South adults."

"Oh, his surname is Nan. He can't be nanyufu!" Han Xuan suddenly realized that although he didn't know the specific plot, the characters in it still had a general memory“ Bold, dare to call Lord Nan's name

A little smile, "you south adult and I had a few moves before, now probably still under the bodhi tree, you don't go to have a look!"

"You're bullshit. Master Nan is very good at martial arts. How can he lose to you demon?" Someone pointed at him angrily and yelled.

"Step back, he's telling the truth!" Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind the crowd.

"Ah, Lord Nan!" When he turned his head, all the villagers on the scene put down their weapons and knelt to the ground.

"Master!" Nanyufu, the middle-aged Taoist priest before, gave a boxing ceremony.

"Well, I'll probably stay with you these days, no problem!" Although Han Xuan asked in the tone of discussion, the powerful momentum made the southern imperial husband's mouth twitch.

"No, no!"

"OK, girl, let's go!" After seeing Xia Ling, Han Xuan said.

"Hey, hey, I'm still down there. Wait for me!" The sound of two dogs killing pigs came.

"This is the beast Wuling." Looking at the two dogs in the water, nanyufu muttered.

"Bah, you are the beast and the wolf God!" Two dog son vomited a mouthful of saliva, big scold a way.

"Come on, let's go!" Han Xuan called impatiently.

"Be careful what you say in the future, so you don't have to break your hands and feet!" With that, er Gouzi follows Han Xuan's ass unsteadily.