Chapter 1028 Imprisoned Dragon (28)

After getting out of the car, the girl turned in a circle: “It’s finally here, but I’m suffocated to death!”

The girl’s 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: “Junior sister, there is a situation.”

I don’t 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 don’t know what kind of texture it is.

“Who are you?”

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 Huan’s waist rang crazily until it shattered.

Feng Huan reminded: “Junior Sister, you are a strong enemy, be careful.”

The slender raindrops hit Cong Huai’s body, adding a different sense of beauty.

“I want…you to die!”

The sky seemed to be getting more gloomy. Feng Huan and Sun Yunyan didn’t 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 didn’t see the two struggling people, but asked: “As soon as I turned around, you disappeared, how did you get here? coming.”

The scarlet in Cong Huai’s 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 Yunyan’s hand, grabbed it, and the whip fell into Baitang’s hand, and Cong Huai just let go.

Sun Yunyan hurriedly got up: “That’s my Demon Slayer Whip, give it back to me!”

“Junior Sister!”

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: “That’s my demon-killing…whip, give it back to me!”

Baitang put the things in Cong Huai’s 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 dragon’s 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 Baitang’s hands.

Feng Huan felt distressed: “Stealing people’s things, it’s not good for the two of you to do this.”

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.

“Grab it? That’s mine.”

Cong Huai’s 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: “Go back and tell your master, blood is paid with blood, if the predecessors sinned, the future generations will also suffer if they enjoy it.”

The water is boiled from dragon tendons, and it contains extremely rich aura.

Demon Extinguishing Whip, what a Demon Extinguishing Whip…

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: “I’ll spare your lives for now, the next time we meet, I’ll have a cramp. “

“My Demon Slayer Whip!” Sun Yunyan stared at the two people who were leaving.

(end of this chapter)