A Guide to the Favorite Wife of the Royal Treasure Reborn

Chapter 237 Picking up a Wild Cultivator (6)
There was screaming and crying in an instant, and the onlookers who were attracted by the young people on the main road on both sides finally reacted. They no longer had the intention to watch the excitement, and all looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment. It took a while before they reacted. Come here, call the police and call an ambulance in a hurry.

I rely on!

Shen Wuyou didn't care about his demeanor anymore, and burst out a national curse, his figure flashed, and he shuttled into the traffic like a shadow, and chased in the direction where the black mist and the man disappeared, or else he would let it go like this, I don't know what kind of trouble they will cause, but at the same time, Shen Wuyou didn't forget to inform Jiang Duxiu to let him clean up the mess.

After Shen Wuyou chased, he chased to the national highway. At this time, the private car that the black mist entered had been scrapped. The middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit and leather shoes was lying on the roof of the car with strange limbs, black air all over his body. He was entangled, grinning at the strangely dressed man, while the man who had been chasing the black mist was groping around his body at this time, as if looking for something to deal with the possessed middle-aged man in front of him, but what a pity I didn't feel it either, the angry man would let out various curses from his mouth from time to time.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man stretched out his sharp nails and rushed towards the man. The man turned over, dodged the opponent's attack gracefully, and then rolled on the spot into the gutter beside the national road. The young man followed closely behind, like a big roc, swooping down on the man, with his toes like an awl, hitting the man's face directly under the mask.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man grabbed the middle-aged man's calf and ran to the middle-aged man's back with his strength, and slashed at his neck.

The middle-aged man threw himself to the ground because of the sudden extra weight on his back, but when he touched the ground, he rolled to the side, throwing the young man away, and at the same time avoided his knife, and kicked him at the same time. Kicked it, and wrestled with the man in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, the man suddenly let out a burst of joyful laughter, and then saw an extra yellow paper talisman in his hand, and then slapped it on the middle-aged man's forehead.

Immediately, a puff of black smoke emerged from the man's body, accompanied by a roar of pain resembling that of a beast, and turned into a monster with four hooves. A black air came out, and the middle-aged man who was fighting with the man just now collapsed on the ground without moving.

The man in the mask was sprayed straight by the black mist before he could be proud, and the mask on his face was corroded in an instant. If he hadn't cleverly added a layer of defense to his face, he would have Men must now be disfigured.

"Damn, shit, shit, it's too private and sinister, you're definitely jealous of the young master's handsomeness, otherwise why would you keep saying hello to my face—"

Complaining in his mouth, the young man's movements were not slow at all, he jumped out of the attack range of the four-hoofed monster in the blink of an eye, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper again.

"Roar!"

One miss, the four-hoofed monster became furious, and a black mist spewed out, turning into countless black short blades, attacking the masked man from all directions, and the young man was hitting the yellow paper talisman at the four-hoofed monster at this time, By the time Kong came to save himself, it was too late.

Just at the moment when Qian Jun shot, Shen Wuyou, who was hiding from the side and had seen enough drama, finally made a move.

Eight separate shadows protected the man in the mask from eight directions, and successfully blocked the blade made of black smoke at a distance of five centimeters from the man in the mask.

And the four-hoofed monster, just like the man who couldn't dodge its black blade in time, also couldn't dodge the yellow talisman that the man flew flying towards, but the difference was that the masked man had Shen Wuyou to help, but it had to face it alone, just listening There was a sound of barking, and the four-hoofed monster roared in pain. It suddenly doubled in size, but it didn't die immediately. After seeing Shen Wuyou's sudden appearance, it fled away like the wind.

Shen Wuyou calmly took out the demon-binding rope from the space, and threw it in the direction of the four-hoofed monster. The bright yellow demon-binding rope was split into countless strands in an instant, interspersed into a net by itself, and rushed The four-hoofed monster pounced down, completely blocking all the way out of the four-hoofed monster, and then shrunk into a golden ball, bouncing back into Shen Wuyou's hands!

At the same time, the Water God Halberd in the Qiankun Territory has long been jumping hungrily. How could such a delicious snack be let go, but in the end, Shen Wuyou, who is still hungry, ruthlessly despises it , and then threw the demon trapped by the demon rope into the space of Qiankun Realm and handed it to Water God Halberd for disposal.

As for the man in front of him, Shen Wuyou reprimanded him unceremoniously, "You belong to that department, and you have learned the rules of the management bureau. Are you showing your abilities? What are you trying to do? Revoke your certificate? Do you want points? Look back, how many troubles you have caused along the way, can’t you solve them secretly and lead them Are you going somewhere where no one is—"

The man in the mask originally wanted to express his gratitude to Shen Wuyou, but he didn't expect that he would be reprimanded head-on, and he was stupefied by the reprimand, and it took him a while to react suddenly, "Alas... Senior, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

Shen Wuyou: "..." Blinking his eyes, after Shen Wuyou understood what the man was talking about, he stepped forward and clasped the man's arm in surprise, "Do you know, the Practitioner Administration Bureau? "

The man's wrist hurt from being pinched by Shen Wuyou, but thinking that the other party was his savior, he didn't move, but replied suspiciously, "I don't understand what you are talking about, what is the cultivator's administration, Do all the sects under the mountain have this name now?"

Shen Wuyou twitched the corners of her mouth, silently took out her mobile phone, and dialed the number on the top. The call was connected quickly, and she said excitedly, "Jiang Duxiu, I picked up a Wild cultivator!"

Jiang Duxiu answered neatly, "I'll be right there."

(End of this chapter)