Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty-Ninth Crappy Mandarin, I'm Not Good at Being an Old Man

Chapter 789 Lame Mandarin, I Can't Say It Well Before an Old Man

Under the night on the sea, Qingxuan clearly saw a wave of people rushing in from the sea area of ​​country A, and someone was walking on the waves, like walking on the ground, and the waves bloomed from the soles of their feet, like a spectacle.

Not good, the comer is not good!

Bai Ze said in surprise, "What about Master?"

Junior Sister Liu Sisi was so frightened, "Master, shall we go to the island to hide?"

Canglan Island is very large, the island is lush and leafy, and the woods are dark enough for them to hide in temporarily, and then let others come to support them.

Liu Sisi's words attracted many disciples to nod, good idea.

A tangle flashed in Qing Xuan's eyes, thinking of Senior White's profile, when he came to borrow something, Senior White lent him without hesitation...

"No! If we hide on the island, they will immediately catch up. What will happen on the island, no one knows." Qingxuan's beard trembled on his lips, and his speech was surprisingly fast: "Now is a society ruled by law, They don't dare to do anything to us."

Qingxuan remembered that Bai Ze had said that there were cultivators who frequently probed outside Canglan Island before, and some cultivators almost forcibly went to the island.

All come prepared!

When they were on the island, it was not easy for this group of monks to come up, and it was not easy to catch them all when they came up, but now it is different, they are going to wrap up and go back, everyone is outside the island, they swarmed up, can directly take them All are caught.

Really good plan!

The old boy Qingxuan became angry all of a sudden, saying that he was smooth and smooth, and he was usually able to bend and stretch, but he would never be cowardly when he should have the backbone.

The leading man shouted loudly in some broken Chinese: "Leave the magic weapon, leave the space magic weapon and don't kill it!"

Senior Brother Bai Ze rushed over, grabbed the sleeve of the man in the lead with one claw, and punched his right hand, hitting the man's cheek fiercely.

More and more monks came over, like zombies besieging the city, and quickly made dumplings for them.

"Leave the magic weapon, or we want you to cry on your knees!"

Qingxuan saw that all the disciples around him were already rushing up, fighting with the group of monks from country A, and suddenly spit and cursed: "What kind of lame Mandarin are you talking about, I'm not good at being an old man!"

Qing Xuan tightly held the hairpin in his hand, and read out the formula that Bai Chuwei gave him in a mouthful of salt and pepper Mandarin.

The tide was surging, setting off a wave more than ten meters high. A trace of fear was born in everyone's heart, and some people closed their eyes subconsciously.

When they opened their eyes again,

"????"

Totally bewildered!

There was nothing on the sea, and the Canglan Island, which was targeted by many surrounding organizations, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, just like a dream.

Gone? !

Qing Xuan held the hairpin tightly, a sneer on his lips.

The leading man, Li Can, had a strong light in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up, rushed into the crowd, grabbed the hairpin in Qing Xuan's hand with lightning speed, and then lifted Qing Xuan's collar. , raised him high: "Good baby, good baby, tell me the formula."

It's really a good baby. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that a space magic weapon could store an island in it?

This is a top-level space instrument!

The surrounding disciples were shocked and shouted in unison, led by Bai Ze, "Master!"

Nima, when did this group of people from country A know how to catch the thief first?