Chapter 382
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Seeing Yang Yan chasing after Die Zhu, who he wanted. The Sand Butterfly also pulled up a colorful veil and followed closely.
Yang Yan's speed is comparable to that of a Core Formation cultivator. The person running away with the bead won't be able to escape!
Just as she was about to stand up, a submissive voice came from behind her.
"If the two of you can't find him, you can come to this humble one again. This humble one has a way …"
"Noisy!"
With a wave of the colored veil, Sha Zhidie fiercely whipped the two hundred and fifty kilograms kneeling on the ground to the side. Only then did she catch up to Yang Yan.
This useless ugly man, is his brain filled with grass?
How fast could a little cultivator who was scared away by Yang Yan's words run? Why would he need help from others?
Oh!
You are Yang Yan?!
When Yang Yan stepped on the orange ring of fire and swiftly flew into the distant sky, Zhen Xiaoxiao did not spit blood and madly run on the flying magical treasure. Instead, he crossed his long legs and leisurely sat in front of a long walnut wooden table, turning his head to look at the situation in the direction of the wooden building.
Just now, when she was threatened by Yang Yan in the darkness, she didn't hurry to leave after turning around and running out of the wooden building. Instead, she used Little Invisible's bloodline ability to hide her figure. At the same time, she threw the crystal cloud mushroom high up and let it fly towards the clouds with a trace of her presence, pretending that she was running away.
This scene deceived both the Five Hundred Jin and Yang Yan.
At that moment, the Crystal Cloud Mushroom was controlled by Zhen Xiaoxiao to travel at the speed of an Enlightening Realm cultivator. Once Yang Yan got close, it would increase its speed again until Yang Yan could no longer catch up.
Using the Cicada Shedding Carapace Technique to get out of trouble was not out of cowardice or fear of battle.
But Zhen Xiaoxiao felt that this kind of trouble caused by being angry was not worth his time.
He had learned a painful lesson from the Water of Hatred that poisoned the people of the East Village.
Zhen Xiaoxiao understood something.
Once they clashed head-on, they would have to eliminate the root of the problem to prevent any future troubles! To prevent his friends and family from being killed in the future.
Although Yang Yan's actions were arrogant and his appearance was infuriating, the evil he had done was not enough to use his life to atone for it.
Therefore, he would not use his saber today.
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was in a pretty good mood after obtaining the butterfly beads, decided to swallow his anger and turn a big problem into a small one. If he saw this name again in the future, he would just be more cautious.
Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao proudly puffed out his chest.
"Yang Yan is just so-so. He was so pitifully ignored by the Heaven-trampling Expert Zhen Xiaoxiao!"
The colorful tents on the left side of the wooden building, the smell of incense in the air, and the blushing young girls who came to ask for the lots perfectly hid the figure of Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was sitting at the table, in the noisy crowd.
Watching Yang Yan leave, Zhen Xiaoxiao patted the dust off his body. Just as he was about to stand up, his hand suddenly froze in midair.
Huh?
Because she discovered that a woman with a colorful gauze in her hand suddenly rushed out of the wooden building. Her three steps were two steps, and she followed Yang Yan's figure closely.
So … there were two of them?!
His butt fell back onto the stool.
Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned and fell into deep thought.
Fortunately, he had observed for a while and thought that Yang Yan would be the only one he needed to pay attention to in the future. He did not expect that he would bring companions today.
He wondered who among them was the one who wanted the butterfly beads the most.
Originally, it was just an ordinary transaction, first come, first served. It was a fair transaction, but because Yang Yan was determined to get the butterfly beads, it made everyone anxious.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on the shabby tent next to the wooden building. He found that Small Gruel, who had gone in to play, had not come out yet.
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