Chapter 1028 Imprisoned Dragon (28)
After getting out of the car, the girl turned in a circle: âItâs finally here, but Iâm suffocated to death!â
The girlâs fairy is hanging a cloth bag, which seems to contain something.
The man looked at his junior sister helplessly and dotingly, and took out the compass from his arms. Unexpectedly, the compass shook abnormally. This change surprised him: âJunior sister, there is a situation.â
I donât know how the girl works, but she is next to the man in an instant, with a serious expression on her face. The girl took out a whip from the cloth bag, this whip is really beautiful, as white as jade, I donât know what kind of texture it is.
âWho are you?â
Feng Huan scolded sharply, and Sun Yunyan stared at the young man at the entrance of the alley with extreme vigilance.
The air was stuffy, and the fine rain fell.
The young man behaved a little strangely, holding a bundle of straw shelves with many candied haws in one hand, and holding large and small bags in the other hand.
The young man slowly raised his head, his cold and gloomy eyes were shocking.
The bell around Feng Huanâs waist rang crazily until it shattered.
Feng Huan reminded: âJunior Sister, you are a strong enemy, be careful.â
The slender raindrops hit Cong Huaiâs body, adding a different sense of beauty.
âI wantâ¦you to die!â
The sky seemed to be getting more gloomy. Feng Huan and Sun Yunyan didnât see him make any moves at all. They only felt that a hand grabbed their necks and lifted them off the ground, making their bones crack.
That young man is extremely strange and terrifying.
Baitang patted him on the shoulder, and the oil-paper umbrella covered the rain here, as if he didnât see the two struggling people, but asked: âAs soon as I turned around, you disappeared, how did you get here? coming.â
The scarlet in Cong Huaiâs eyes suppressed, he turned his head to look at Baitang, pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged, but refused to speak.
Baitang looked at the whip in Sun Yunyanâs hand, grabbed it, and the whip fell into Baitangâs hand, and Cong Huai just let go.
Sun Yunyan hurriedly got up: âThatâs my Demon Slayer Whip, give it back to me!â
âJunior Sister!â
Sun Yunyan, Feng Huan had not had time to take two steps, the familiar feeling of suffocation came again.
Sun Yunyan kept pulling the non-existent hand around her neck, struggling: âThatâs my demon-killingâ¦whip, give it back to me!â
Baitang put the things in Cong Huaiâs hand on the ground, and handed him the umbrella, and Cong Huai took it silently.
Baitang pinched the head of the main whip with his fingers, and with a light pinch, the black iron that fixed the dragonâs tendon was broken. He sniffed it lightly, then glanced at the two people again, and grabbed it, the two bottles in their backpacks were extraordinarily bright. The water reached Baitangâs hands.
Feng Huan felt distressed: âStealing peopleâs things, itâs not good for the two of you to do this.â
Sun Yunyan was very distressed, this demon-killing whip was given to her by her master, the treasure of the Taoist sect, but it was snatched away by these two people.
âGrab it? Thatâs mine.â
Cong Huaiâs whole body overflowed with a demonic aura, which turned into a substantial whip, and hit the two of them fiercely.
Baitang also poured out the water, dragon tendons wrapped around his hands, and took the oil-paper umbrella: âGo back and tell your master, blood is paid with blood, if the predecessors sinned, the future generations will also suffer if they enjoy it.â
The water is boiled from dragon tendons, and it contains extremely rich aura.
Demon Extinguishing Whip, what a Demon Extinguishing Whipâ¦
Cong Huai picked up the things that were on the ground, and then manipulated the demon power to beat Sun Yunyan and Feng Huan a few times, his voice as cold as water was filled with viciousness: âIâll spare your lives for now, the next time we meet, Iâll have a cramp. â
âMy Demon Slayer Whip!â Sun Yunyan stared at the two people who were leaving.
(end of this chapter)