Seeing the two streamers rushing towards him, Chen Yangyu was a little dazed!
If it wasn't for that senior Chen's voice, making Chen Yangyu sure that he was looking for him, maybe he would have slipped away by now.

But now. Looking around him, the monkey Nezha is standing on the left and right, and Chen Yangyu feels much more at ease.

With these two around, escaping must be no problem.

However, just when the two streamers were about to rush to the front, the storm suddenly rose, and two water and fire dragons rushed out from the slanting stabs, strangling towards the two streamers.

The light and shadow are like electricity, and the chilling air is like a sharp sword tearing through the space.

It was this sudden situation that made the two beams of light flustered. Chen Yangyu only heard the voice of the Buddha, but saw two Buddha Arhats rising from the light. One was a golden dragon, the other was riding a white tiger, looking around. Full of majesty.

It's just that under the two water and fire dragons, the two arhats are as fragile as paper, shattered in an instant, scattered into countless brilliance, and returned to the void.

The light dissipated, and the two fell in front of Chen Yangyu in embarrassment. Chen Yangyu looked at the two who fell from mid-air in astonishment. Unexpectedly, these two were indeed two bald donkeys.

The shiny forehead and the monk's robes with golden silk and white edges all showed the identities of the two.

The Buddha and Arhat taught by the West!

The two stopped in embarrassment and looked up, staring at a certain place, the cloud and mist cleared, revealing the two.

"It's really boring, it was hidden."

Fairy Bixiao stood on the top of the cloud, looked at the two people in distress, curled her lips in disdain, and there was more banter in her eyes.

If she really made a murderous attempt just now, how could these two little arhats escape so easily?
The left and right are just to scare the two of them, anyway, it is not she who suffers the loss, it would be better if the bald donkey of the Western religion is dead.

After all, half of the current Western religions are traitors who interpret and intercept the two religions.

Fairy Bixiao's words aroused the anger of the two, but this threatening look was nothing to Fairy Bixiao.

Instead, Fairy Bixiao glared back even harder.

Chen Yangyu's gaze was no longer on Fairy Bixiao at the moment, he didn't know why Fairy Bixiao came suddenly at this critical moment, he just couldn't figure out why the person next to Fairy Bixiao also came?

It was as if there was telepathy, the moment Chen Yangyu saw that person, that person also cast his gaze, and the two collided, sparks flew in silence, and there was a wave of confrontation that caught people off guard.

But in fact, neither of the two used any divine channeling techniques, just a simple eye contact, as if they could kill each other with their eyes to feel more fulfilled.

Chen Yangyu's brows were already twitched in one place. The other party's cold and dead silence, but his provocative gaze was really unbearable.

The confrontation between the two was really accidental, and what Chen Yangyu couldn't get used to the most was that the man had a face that was not inferior to him at all, and his face was so cold that it made people sick.

While Chen Yangyu was fighting secretly with that person, Xiao Qi also saw the person coming, a smile burst into his face instantly, and he kept waving at the person coming.

"Sanyan, why are you here?"

Xiao Qi's opening brought an end to the protracted struggle between the two. Zhao Sanyan's ice-like face showed a rare smile when facing Xiao Qi.

"Going out with my Uncle Bixiao on business, I happened to meet you here." Hearing what Zhao Sanyan said, Fairy Bixiao, who was still fighting with two monks, immediately turned her face, looking at Zhao Sanyan in shock and resentment, It's hard to imagine that these words actually came from Zhao Sanyan's mouth.

"Nephew Sanyan, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

Zhao Sanyan didn't pay attention to Fairy Bixiao, and went straight to Chen Yangyu's side, and threw Chen Yangyu aside as soon as he put his hands together.

Chen Yangyu was so disgusted by others.

Seeing that Zhao Sanyan didn't talk to her, Fairy Bixiao also hid aside with a gloomy face.

If it wasn't for this nephew, she would have to teach him to be a good man.

It was also the first time for Houzi to see someone so arrogant that he didn't even pay attention to Chen Yangyu. He was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Nezha.

Nezha turned his face away, staring at Chen Yangyu with admiration all over his face.

"It really is a good skill! How dare you even provoke Zhao Sanyan!"

It was the first time Nezha really admired Chen Yangyu, this guy was really on his way to death and never returned.

Zhao Sanyan, this is the master who demolished Lingxiao Palace back then!
Even Jade Emperor Tianzun couldn't do anything to him. Compared with Zhao Sanyan, the things he committed before were nothing more than trivial, not worth mentioning.

Having said that, Nezha has no hostility towards Zhao Sanyan, as if Zhao Sanyan did not demolish his house. After all, Lingxiao Palace is indeed not his house.

Only Taibai Jinxing's eyes never moved away from Zhao Sanyan, showing hostility.

"What's there to be afraid of Zhao Sanyan? He has a dead face." Chen Yangyu put his arms around his chest pretending to be disdainful, as if I didn't take him seriously at all.

"Amitabha! Dare to ask, but senior Chen Yangyu face to face?"

Just when Chen Yangyu was pretending to be a fork, the two monks who had been voluntarily forgotten couldn't bear it, and they took the initiative to talk to Chen Yangyu.

When the two opened their mouths, Chen Yangyu and the others immediately looked at them at the same time, and the pressure-filled gazes made them take a step back at the same time.

Chen Yangyu coughed and was about to speak, to show off his damn charm, but unexpectedly, someone beat him one step ahead.

"Chen Yangyu is just Chen Yangyu, what senior? Applying these two seniors to him is simply insulting." Zhao Sanyan said sarcastically.

Chen Yangyu's face was as black as charcoal, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, pretending that I hadn't heard anything, and said: "I'm Chen Yangyu, I wonder who you two are?"

"The poor monk subdues the dragon!"

"Fuhu!"

"I've seen Senior Chen!"

Hearing the introduction of the two, Chen Yangyu looked at the two very seriously. Although they are two small characters, they are very famous existences.

At least Chen Yangyu is like thunder.

Although both of them were wearing monk robes, Jianglong Arhat was a thin man with a bright light in his eyes, a golden dragon hovering on his back on the monk robe, Fuhu Arhat looked more simple and honest, with a black dragon on his big head. Tiger tattoos, look more like social people.
Chen Yangyu was really amazed by the appearance of Fuhu Arhat.

By the way, do ghosts, ghosts, and snake gods need to be taught in the West now?
"It turns out that the two venerables have arrived, and Chen Yangyu is polite." Chen Yangyu bowed solemnly to the two of them.

Chen Yangyu's gift surprised Jianglong Fuhu, which is simply flattering.

They had never seen an existence like Chen Yangyu salute them proactively.

It was just so touching.

For a while, the two of them couldn't even speak.

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