This Guy is Wrong

Chapter 632: Priest Duojiao (8)

  Chapter 632 The Priestess Duojiao (8)

  Boom——

  The sound hit the mountain peak, washed away, and did not stop for a long time.

  In the jungle, the crisp bell sounded slightly.

  A bunch of bushes were pulled away, and the **** dog jumped out first, shaking his fur, and then looked at the bushes.

   The bell sounded again, and the little boy came out of the bushes. He looked in the direction of the sound.

   "Master, there seems to be a fight."

   The rustling of the bushes, a touch of white jumped out of the bushes, and the embroidery patterns on the hem seemed to have a shimmer in the darkness, outlining the clear pattern outlines, sacred and pure.

   Fingers as slender as Yuzhu pushed aside the bushes, and the man walked out slowly.

   "Dark element." The man murmured softly.

   "Huh?" The little boy suspected that he had heard it wrong, and looked at the white shadow: "Dark element? Is there one here too?"

   "Go and see." The man's voice flowed slowly, like the clearest spring in the mountains.

   "Yes, Master." The little boy was obviously eager and ran straight ahead.

   With a 'wang' sound, he wanted to chase the little boy, but he turned to look at the man again, as if he didn't dare to leave, and the whole dog looked sullen.

   "Go." The man said softly.

   Yi Cun's depression was wiped away, and he chased after the little boy.

  The man stood there for a while, then raised his foot and walked over there.

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   Hurricane Leopard surrounded Chuzheng, the woman was supported by a middle-aged man, the gauze on her head was gone, revealing a very beautiful face.

   There was blood slowly seeping out from the corner of the woman's mouth, showing that she suffered a loss just now.

   The middle-aged man fed the woman a magic potion, and then looked at Chuzheng: "You are a dark magician."

   Chuzheng was about to answer when a bell rang next to him.

   Then a figure rushed out.

   Before the figure could stand still, another huge dog jumped out.

   The galloping leopards noticed something, the fur on their backs stood up, a low growl roared in their throats, and the standing circle gradually narrowed towards Chuzheng.

  “Wow!!!”

   One inch stood firm, saw Chuzheng in the middle of the hurricane leopard, and immediately screamed at Chuzheng.

   It's her!

   Grab my collar!

   The little boy seemed to be able to understand An Inch's words, so he looked over to Chuzheng.

   A half-year-old child and a dog suddenly rushed out, and the scene suddenly became a little weird.

   "Wang Wang Wang!!" Give me the collar back!

   One inch bared his teeth and grinned at Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng looked at it expressionlessly.

   "Wang..." Yi Inch's voice suddenly weakened, and finally only a squeak remained.

   The little boy was surprised, Yi Inch was afraid of her?

   This is really rare.

   One inch has never seen anyone afraid of anyone except its owner.

Owner!

   The little boy slapped his forehead, turned around and ran into the bushes, the bell sounded away and disappeared into the darkness.

  People: "..."

   What situation is this?

   Was it their hallucination just now?

Do not!

   is not a hallucination.

   Because the big dog that followed the little boy is still there.

   After a while, they heard the bell again.

   From far to near.

   The rustling of the bushes.

   The little boy appeared again, but behind him there was a white figure.

  The pattern on the hem of the robe shimmered, reflecting the man's slender and tall figure.

  The man's facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and there is a silver-white lotus imprint between his eyebrows. Under the slender eyelashes, there are a pair of sparse and elegant eyes that seem to see through the red dust and are not stained by dust.

   The bridge of the nose is high and the **** thin lips are lightly closed, but it does not make people think too much, as if everything that appears on him is sacred and pure, inviolable.

   There is a serene and far-reaching comfort in him, like an expert hermit who walked out of the mountains. When he looked at him, he couldn't help but relax.

  The big dog began to wag its tail happily, as if the supporter was coming, and the whole dog's momentum changed.

  Perfect interpretation of the word 'dog fights people'.

   "Wang Wang Wang Wang!" The owner is this person, grab my collar! revenge! To take revenge!

   "What are you doing here?" The man's **** thin lips parted slightly.

   "Priest... Lord Priest." The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to believe what he saw.

   After a while, he reacted, hurriedly lowered his head, and pulled down the woman who was a little fascinated.

   "I have seen the priest."

  The woman was forced to bend over, and she was suddenly dissatisfied that the peerless man was no longer in sight.

   However, before the attack, the words that the middle-aged man said just now flashed in his mind.

   Lord Priest?

   There is only one priest in this world.

   That is the owner of the Temple of Light...

  He, he is the high priest?

   The woman's heart beat wildly.

   "Master asked what you are doing here." The little boy repeated the words of the priest.

   "Jiuqu, don't be rude." The man said softly.

   The little boy stuck out his tongue: "Jiuqu knew it was wrong."

   "Sir Priest, the little girl has something important to report." The woman spoke before the middle-aged man, her palm tightly squeezed, nervous and excited.

   Priest... This is a priest.

   If she can perform in front of priests, her chances of entering the Temple of Light will be greater.

   After entering the Temple of Light, could she see the priest every day?

   Chuzheng, a dark magician, is a very good pedal.

   Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help being excited.

   "What's the matter."

  The woman suppressed the excitement in her heart and pointed her finger at Chuzheng: "This person, she is a dark magician, we were ambushed by her just now."

  The priest-sama turned his gaze towards Chuzheng.

   "Dark Magician..." The man murmured softly.

   Jiuqu seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by the man raising his hand.

   "Yes, she is a dark magician. We have seen with our own eyes, Lord Priest, she is using dark magic."

   Chuzheng stood a little higher with his chest folded, and asked in a calm tone, "Why do you call me a dark magician?"

   "I saw you use dark magic!" The woman stared at Chuzheng with beautiful eyes: "You are a dark magician. Lord Priest, she is really a dark magician."

  The priest stood there with his sleeves up and did not speak. The light made his outline holy and pure, and seemed to have a soft color.

   Chuzheng asked: "Which eye did you see?"

   "I saw with either eye."

   "Oh." Chu Zheng said indifferently: "But how do you prove that you saw it, can you let your eyes replay the picture just now? No. So how can you guarantee that you are not framing me?"

  Woman: "..."

   What is this saying?

   Isn't she a witness herself?

  Why do you need to prove what you see?

   But after thinking about it...it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

   The woman gritted her teeth and said again in the direction of the priest: "Master priest, the little girl dare not lie, so many of us here have seen her use dark magic."

   She paused, and then said anxiously: "Master Priest, feel it, there must be dark elements left here!!"

   Chuzheng stood fearlessly in the midst of the galloping leopards, and looked at the priest's eyes neither humble nor arrogant.

   His eyes are really beautiful.

   Even in the dark night, it looks clear and spotless.

   (end of this chapter)

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