Chapter 147: Can't beat, can't be scolded(2/2)
However, when they saw who was coming, everyone was shocked.
Foreign intruder!
Just from the clothes worn by Bing Chen and others, it can be seen that these people are definitely not people from the secret realm.
Seeing this, many people quickly took out the jade slips and tried to contact people within the clan.
"what happened?"
With several shouts of surprise, those people all looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness and horror in each other's eyes. However, all the messages sent by those people fell into the sea, and there was no response.
...
Too lazy to talk nonsense, Yun Yao rushed out, turned into a ray of fire, and instantly approached one of the Concentration Realm monks. Before he could react, he was punched unconscious.
He has the body of a divine beast, a strong physique, and he is still sulking in his heart at this time, which is a disaster for the monks guarding the medicine garden.
Even though her fists were small and tender, one punch would often break bones and tendons, or even kill them directly. No, in just three short breaths, the monks in the Concentration Realm were knocked down by Yun Yao.
Half of them have lost their breath.
"Hey, please be gentle."
Bingchen said quickly.
After all, this is someone else's territory. If too many killings occur, the door is blocked by someone else, and the fight with myself and the others is fought to the death, then I won't even have a place to cry.
"snort!"
With a slight snort, it was a good thing that Bing Chen didn't say this, but after saying this, Yun Yao felt even more unhappy. His fist burst into flames, and with one punch, a hole was directly burned through the abdomen of the monk in the Concentration Realm.
Lingling shuddered, and Bingchen had a new understanding of this woman's violence.
Knowing that dissuasion was useless, Bingchen quickly gave instructions to Zhuo Qianling and Yan Lingjiao, and the three of them quickly joined the battle.
It was said that they were fighting, but in fact Bingchen and the others were fighting for heads and speed with Yun Yao. However, those who were put down by Bing Chen and the others were still breathing, while most of those who were put down by Yun Yao were
Went straight to hell.
In less than three minutes, all the hundred or so monks in the Concentration Realm were put down.
"Hey, grandma, you are trying to kill us," Bing Chen said dissatisfied.
Glancing at Bing Chen coldly, Yun Yao said in a cold voice: "You deserve to be killed."
Bingchen was helpless, he could not beat, scold, be cruel, or offend this woman, he could only treat her as an ancestor.
Chapter completed!