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332 The Yellow Turban Saint

At night, 6 Haikong and Zhang Yan came to the Taiping Taoist Temple and lurked.

Since some people have the same idea as them, it is certainly impossible for them to be the first to enter the Taoist temple.

"Where is your people?"

After 6 Haikong and Zhang Yan lurked, 6 Haikong was a little surprised because only him and Zhang Yan were present.

"This copy is very dangerous, and it is not helpful for ordinary people to call it over, so the only ones who act are you and me."

Because of the lurking, 6 Haikong and Zhang Yan were very close. When Zhang Yan was talking, 6 Haikong's nose vaguely smelled a faint fragrance.

6 Haikong frowned and stepped a little back: "So, let's do the two of us depend on each other for life?"

"Although your words are disgusting, it almost means that." Zhang Yan looked at 6 Haikong who had retreated a little confused.

"So, since you have the confidence to take me to break into this dungeon, your strength should be good. Then, as two partners who depend on each other, should you give me some insights? What abilities do you have?"

6 When Haikong said this, he looked at Zhang Yan curiously, with a flash of light in his eyes.

6 Haikong has always known that this woman is quite strong, and 6 Haikong can even vaguely smell a slight threat from this woman.

You should know that the force of the 6 seas and air is as high as 9o. Once [The Unparalleled One] is opened, even if you fight Shangdian Wei for ten minutes, you can fight against him without any chance of winning or losing. It can make such a terrifying pervert feel a hint of threat. Zhang Yan's ability is absolutely very strong.

"You will know my abilities later." Zhang Yan said nothing and ignored 6 Haikong.

6 Haikong raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but at this time, 6 Haikong noticed the abnormal movement and immediately lurked carefully.

Sure enough, a team of three women and two men came over. The woman in the lead was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe and a veil on her face, looking like a banished immortal was carrying a holy and dusty aura all over her body.

Behind this woman are two girls in strong outfits, with a veil, holding a long sword in their arms. Although they are wearing veils, these two girls do not give people a feeling of weakness, but instead have a heroic spirit.

In the last two men, one holding a spear and an axe, two walking with wind, and their eyes shining brightly between them were obviously two good-powered generals.

After this group of people came to the vicinity of Taiping Taoist Temple, they did not lurk like 6 Haikong and others, nor did they knock on the door and enter it. After using a piece of talisman paper, the five people turned over and jumped into the wall of Taiping Taoist Temple and entered it.

After the group of people entered, 6 Haikong took a look at Zhang Yan.

As if she sensed the gaze of 6 Haikong, Zhang Yan shook her head: "The Taiping Taoist Temple is not open until the opening time. No one can enter it as long as Zhang Jiao's handwritten warrants are not allowed. Even if she is the Yellow Turban Saint, they will not have to climb over the wall."

"Since they don't have a warrant, the breath-catching talisman alone cannot let them be unobstructed. Let's wait until the inside becomes messy, and we are going in."

Regarding Zhang Yan's explanation, 6 Haikong shrugged and said it didn't matter.

Before coming, both Haikong and Zhang Yan had agreed that this operation was directed by Zhang Yan, who was familiar with the environment, so it seemed that 6 Haikong wanted to be a worry-free and labor-saving thug.

The two of them waited on the spot for more than ten minutes. After more than ten minutes, a riot suddenly came from Taiping Taoist Temple.

"Okay, let me go in!"

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and she stood up and took out a pre-prepared breath talisman and handed it to 6 Haikong.

"Although this rune cannot keep us invisible, it can also minimize the possibility of us being seen."

This girl is very thoughtful.

6 Haikong took it, took a look, and then used it casually. The two of them then turned over and entered the Taiping Taoist Temple one after another.

As soon as the two of them turned over and came in, 6 Haikong realized something was wrong and turned to look at Zhang Yan, but saw that Zhang Yan was also as deep as water at this time.

"come out!"

As Zhang Yan's cold words rang out, the three women and two men who had just entered in more than ten minutes appeared in an encirclement from the corner at the same time.

After these five people came out, Zhang Yan's eyes were on the Yellow Turban Saint from beginning to end: "Are you waiting for me? How did you know that I would come in from here?"

"You are so easy to understand. After all, we have known each other for so long, and I know you very well. I know very well that you will not give up on the [Taiping Heavenly Book], so I took a little attention before taking action." The Yellow Turban Saint looked at Zhang Yan and chuckled. Although most of the face was blocked by the veil, the small half of the face exposed still had a heart-warming charm.

What surprised 6 Haikong was that this woman with outstanding appearance, both her tone and expression were inconsistent with her image.

As he spoke, he smiled cleverly, as if he was a blooming flower, charming with a hint of frivolity.

"Did you deliberately send me out the news?"

Zhang Yan was not surprised. When she saw the Yellow Turban Saint, she seemed to have already known about what was going on.

"I have ideas about [Taiping Heavenly Book], and you have them too. I will appear here and you will also appear here. So in order to prevent you from making trouble behind my back when I was copying my strategy, I can only lead you out first."

While the Yellow Turban Saint was talking, the five of them surrounded Zhang Yan and 6 Haikong.

Zhang Yan looked at the five people surrounding her and said, "Don't you think you can take us down just by five of you?"

"You? Oh, I haven't noticed yet. Haven't you been alone? Why did you bring someone this time? You are still a man? You can't be the idiot you seduced as cannon fodder, right?" The Yellow Turban Saint seemed to have seen 6 Haikong at this time, and turned to look at 6 Haikong, who had not yet come out in the shadow of the corner of the wall and said jokingly.

6 Haikong was originally looking at the two girls with relish, but he didn't expect that he would be covered by artillery fire by accident. 6 Haikong raised his eyebrows and was about to say something.

Zhang Yan said coldly to the Yellow Turban Saint: "I advise you not to underestimate him."

"Under the gaze of him, no, since this little brother can conquer you, how dare I underestimate him?"

While speaking, the woman looked at Liu Haikong, waved her bare hands and made a move at Liu Haikong: "Come on, why do you always stand in the shadows? Come on and let it go."

Before the Yellow Turban Saint had finished speaking, 6 Haikong walked out of the shadow, and the moonlight shone on 6 Haikong's face.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Saint, who had a frivolous smile, was startled and sweated in a cold sweat!
Chapter completed!
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