"Who was stunned." Zhao Yun looked at it again.

"A crazy bitch." the troublemaker cursed.

"Little devil, your skin is itchy again?"

Before the four of them could enter the mountain gate, they heard another voice coming from outside.

It was a beautiful figure, and it was also an acquaintance: Taoist disciple Yanyu.

Zhao Yun was not surprised when he saw her, but the three of them were like a mouse seeing a cat.

Obviously, it was Yanyu who beat the three of them.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, and the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple!

The misty rain has arrived, ignoring the bald old man and the Hulu baby, looking at the troublemaker, this little thing, a dishonest guy, carrying a stick, doing things that have no martial ethics.

"The devil knows you are a woman." The troublemaker grinned.

"That's right, a good-looking woman disguised as a man." Huluwa covered her face.

The bald man was still smart and hid behind Zhao Yun. This woman was very fierce and ruthless. If the three of them hadn't run so fast that day, they would have gone to the Palace of Hell to report.

Yanyu said nothing, her eyes still sparkled when she looked at the troublemaker.
Chapter completed!