Scrap Wife

Chapter 84 Run!
"Xinglan!!!" A voice suddenly sounded.

Bei Xinglan's footsteps stopped, it was Zhu Gonggong, and Zhu Gonggong rushed back as fast as he could, and ran wildly with Bei Xinglan.

"Did you say it?"

"Even if I don't say anything about Mr. Pig, that round potato knows how to run away. I'm afraid the Qingshan sect is doomed. Most of the children have run away. Let's run away too. Don't worry about that potato and the drunkard, otherwise they will be fine. Something will happen!"

Bei Xinglan rolled her eyes, "You don't look like a pig any more..."

"What's that like?"

"Parrot--"

Zhu Gonggong frowned, and was about to speak, when the roar of the black-scaled dragon came from mid-air, the whole mountain vibrated, there was a bang, and the mountain exploded.

Bei Xinglan and Zhu Gonggong turned their heads to look at the same time. This was unbelievable. The two ancestors of the Qingshan Sect were about to step into the coffin. One of them was directly bitten by the black-scaled dragon, and his lower body was immediately bloody. He stepped forward to attack, and was swept by the huge tail of the black-scaled dragon in the next second!

The Green Mountain Sect is really over!
At this moment, the black-scaled flood dragon was extremely angry!
Those blood-red eyes seemed to be dripping blood at this moment, and even the pupils were dilated a little.

"Not good!" Zhu Gonggong exclaimed.

Bei Xinglan's goosebumps suddenly popped up, and reflexively, he picked up Zhu Gonggong and ran away!

At that moment, the black-scaled flood dragon saw Bei Xinglan and Zhu Gonggong!

The black-scaled flood dragon crushed the waist bone of an ancestor of the Qingshan Sect, and in the next second charged towards Bei Xinglan in pursuit!
"How dare you deceive this old man! Court death!"

That black-scaled flood dragon was not a fool, he immediately came after him.

"Zhu Gonggong, shall we compete?"

"What?" Zhu Gonggong was a little confused.

"Whoever loses is his lunch!"

"Of course it is—" Before Zhu Gonggong finished speaking, Bei Xinglan let go of his hand and ran away. At the same time, he was running Shentian Jue, and there was such a strong explosive power in his small body. When Zhu Gonggong reacted Bei Xinglan has run away, leaving only a small black spot!
"I don't want to be its excrement!" Bei Xinglan shouted.

"It's a fool who wants to be his excrement!" Zhu Gonggong used all his breastfeeding strength, slowly closing the distance between him and Bei Xinglan.

And the spiritual energy in Bei Xinglan's life sea was spinning rapidly, the Shentian Jue was running to the extreme, and the cultivation base of the sixth level faintly had a sudden tendency to break through!

"Is it them?"

While Bei Xinglan and Zhu Gonggong were running desperately to avoid the attack of the black-scaled dragon, a crisp voice sounded high above the sky, the sound was not loud, and only the people around him could hear it.

"En." Another voice sounded, the voice was deep but very pleasant, like the voice of pearls falling on a jade plate.

The crisp voice said again: "Tianzhen doesn't want to make a move. If the precept of killing is broken, the Buddha will blame—"

In the sky, a man in a plain robe wearing a bamboo hat stood tall in the sky, and he couldn't see his face clearly in time, but at first glance, it gave people a sense of unattainable and inviolable sacredness.

Beside him was a young monk wearing cassock, on the surface he looked no more than seven or eight years old, and that boy was also short, not as high as the man's waist, and at this moment he looked at the man beside him and raised his head high.

The plain robed man slowly stretched out his hand, and it landed on the young monk's bald forehead, with an amiable attitude.

(End of this chapter)