I glanced at the two black witch monks.

The two of them were forced to force themselves, and each held a knife in their hands and placed it on Yang Mengfan's neck. The knife in one of them cut a small hole in Yang Mengfan's neck, and blood penetrated.

They were all tense and were slightly stimulated, and they might kill Yang Mengfan.

Seeing this situation, I was a little anxious and didn't dare to act rashly.

"Master Eighth Master, what should I do?" I said uneasy.

Although the Eighth Master was also panicked, he was very calm and said to Tang Shangning: "Let me find someone who speaks Thai and translate it for me."

Tang Shangning responded, greeted a young man from the special group members around him, and came to the side of the Eighth Master and I.

"You told those two Thai big braised eggs that as long as you release them, we will let them leave alive." Eighth Master looked at the humanity of the special group.

The young man looked at Tang Shangning with some difficulty, probably not daring to make decisions.

"Do what the Eighth Master said." Tang Shangning said with a stern face.

The man immediately translated the eighth master's words with the two black witch monks in Thai.

Some of these Thai guys know some Chinese, but most of them don’t.

Experts like Song Pashan often do business with people from Hong Kong or mainland China, which makes people feel bad, so they say it well in Chinese.

But the two black witch monks in front of him obviously didn't understand Chinese very much, so they could only find a Thai translation.

When the young man from the special tune group translated the eighth master's words, the two black witch monks were still nervous and chatted to us.

"What are these two grandsons talking about?" asked the Eighth Master.

"They said that we all retreated and we would give them a car, and we could not chase them. As long as they were safe, we would release the girl." The young man from the special group translated.

"Oh my uncle, I think it's pretty beautiful. I really think I can escape from our palms?" Eighth Master snorted coldly.

"Master Eighth Master, how do you tell them next?" the young man asked.

"Tell them that we have agreed to their conditions." Eighth Master said calmly.

"Eighth Master..." The young man was a little afraid to say it.

"Everything is done as the eighth master told me." Tang Shangning said again.

In this way, the young man translated the Baye's words to the two Thai braised eggs.

Hearing that we agreed to their request, the two black witch monks' nervous expressions calmed down a little, and even a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

The two of them said something terrible again.

Even without translation, I almost know what they are saying, so I must have made us back.

At that moment, Eighth Master greeted him, and all the people from the special group retreated for a while, giving up a way out for them.

The young man once again translated for them that on the road at the foot of the mountain, he prepared a car for them, and the fuel was full, so they could leave at any time.

Then, the two black witch monks escorted Yang Mengfan and walked quickly towards the way down the mountain.

After they walked a distance, Eighth Master whispered to me: "It's time for your ghosts to take action. Isn't it a charming spirit? Let her take the lead, and there are even more powerful female ghosts who use their hair to wrap around them. They will kill them directly if they are unexpected."

It turns out that Eighth Master had already planned it.

I nodded and communicated with the ghosts in the Tiangang Seal for a while. Then several auras of different colors flew out from the Tiangang Seal again and headed straight towards the two black witch monks.

The special dispatch team members remained unmoved, and Eighth Master and I went to save Yang Mengfan.

After the two black witch monks left, the Eighth Master flew out immediately.

I also walked around the grass on one side.

While heading towards the road down the mountain, the two black witch monks couldn't help but look at us, worried that the people from the special group would chase them.

But the people in the special adjustment team did not move, so they felt much more relieved.

He ran a long distance to the road down the mountain in one breath.

As they were about to reach the intersection, they had already seen the car, the two of them were overjoyed.

You will be able to escape from here soon.

However, at this moment, a stunning beauty suddenly appeared in front of them, smiling at them.

The two black witch monks suddenly became nervous, and their eyes involuntarily fell on Meiling's face.

The next moment, the two black witch monks shook their bodies, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in their eyes.

At the critical moment, Sister Na suddenly appeared behind the two black witch monks, and her black hair immediately wrapped around their hands.

He pulled it up suddenly, and the two black witch monks flew backwards.

At this time, I had already lurked near the two black witch monks.

Seeing that the two black witch monks were controlled, they immediately activated Shenxiao Jiuli's method, and dodged two or three times in a row, then arrived at Yang Mengfan, helped her up from the ground, and pulled down the rag stuffed in his mouth.

Yang Mengfan immediately cried out: "Brother Wu Jie... I thought I would never see you again... Woo woo..."

"Don't be afraid, no matter what."

While comforting her, I cut off the rope tied to her with the Evil Sword.

The Eighth Master suddenly appeared there, and with his wings waving, a few runes slapped on the two black witch monks.

"You dare to hit my Xiao Mengfan, Master Eighth Master wants to kill you with his own hands!"

The rune fell on the two black witch monks, and they were beaten up. After they landed on the ground, they were bombarded and flew far away.

After flying back and forth for a few rounds, the two black witch monks bleed with their mouths and noses, and their bones were shattered, and they were dead.

When I cut off the rope on Yang Mengfan's body, Yang Mengfan suddenly hugged me and cried: "Brother Wu Jie, I'm so afraid that I won't see you..."

My body stiffened and I was at a loss. I wanted to push it away, but I felt it was a bit out of place, so I gently patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's all over, don't worry, this will never happen again."

Yang Mengfan nodded, but hugged me that he hadn't wanted to let go.

Fortunately, at this time, the Eighth Master flew over and landed on my shoulder, and suddenly said angrily: "Xiao Wu Jie, let go of Xiao Mengfan, she is mine."

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so I gently pushed Yang Mengfan away. When Yang Mengfan heard what the Eighth Master said, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Master Eight, why are you here too?" Yang Mengfan wiped his tears and looked at Master Eight with a smile.
Chapter completed!