"Yes, the young master doesn't need to worry, it's just a monster, there are subordinates here, he can't hurt you!"

As he spoke, the gray-robed monk lowered his retreat, and then his body shook and loyally stood in front of the fat man.

Rumble!

Then a powerful aura erupted from the gray-robed monk's body, and this guy in front of him was actually a powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period.

Hiss......

The fat man couldn't help but secretly gasp.

The strength of the other party far exceeded his expectations.

He never expected that the group of guys who coveted the treasure map would be so strong.

In that case, why should they play a machia, instead of snatching it directly from their own hands?

The fat man's expression couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could it really be that he was afraid of the Loose Cultivation Alliance in Linhai City?

Maybe that's the reason, but when you think about it, the fat man doesn't seem to make sense at all.

Shaking his head, now is not the time to think about this, the top priority is how to pretend to be the young master named Xu Chen.

If you accidentally reveal your stuffing, your fate must be very miserable.

Thinking like this in his heart, the fat man's expression suddenly became a little dignified.

At the same time, I was secretly complaining in my heart.

You know, it's not so easy to impersonate a stranger.

Although his appearance and figure have become exactly the same as the other party at the moment, it stands to reason that it is not easy to be recognized, but in this way, can it really be seamless?

Wrong!

It's not enough to just look the same.

It can even be said that it is still too far away.

The most important thing is that I don't know anything except for the name of the young master by chance.

I don't have any information related to the other party, such as this powerful subordinate in front of me, what is his name, what is his personality, I don't know anything, how do you say this is to impersonate?

You only need to say one wrong sentence to arouse the suspicion of the other party, and if you make two more mistakes, I am afraid that you will face the consequences of being exposed.

In front of him, this is an immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and when the time comes, I am afraid that he will be doomed.

When the fat man thought of this, he suddenly felt apprehensive.

Then he began to complain, as a traverser, why did he not have a system? Otherwise, if there was a system to help, such a problem would definitely be solved.

But that's what he said, but he was so sad, but he was helpless.

So far, we can only take one step at a time.

Alas, I don't know if I have any use for pretending to have amnesia at this time?

The fat man couldn't help but think about it.

He was worried about all kinds of eggs here, but the gray-robed monk didn't notice anything wrong, because the monster in front of him was very powerful, and he had to do everything in his power to deal with it.

What's more, he was preconceived, and it was not easy to find the young master, and he was not full of food, how could he be inexplicable and suspect that his young master was someone else's fake?

To be honest, he didn't think in that direction at all.

The only thing on my mind at the moment is how to defeat the monster in front of me.

Anyway, the young master can't be hurt in the slightest, otherwise he, as the young master's personal guard, will definitely not be able to eat and walk around after he goes back.

Roar!

Not far away, the roar reached the ears, the sound was so loud that it was deafening, and then the monster rushed viciously with all four hooves.

Before he arrived, he opened his bloody mouth and spat out a fireball.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose a lot, which seemed like a simple trick, but the energy contained in the flames was not trivial.

The gray-robed monk shouted, not daring to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed a shield.

Rumble!

The fireball hit it, and the unthinkable happened.

Although the shield was barely blocked, the surface was scorched by the heat, and the aura was dim, and it actually turned into a piece of mortal iron and fell from mid-air.

Hiss......

The gray-robed monk couldn't help but gasp, and with just one blow, he destroyed one of his treasures, the strength of this monster was much stronger than he imagined.

was originally full of confidence, but at this time, my heart was suddenly a little bottomless.

He turned his head and wanted to ask the young master to help.

Now the best way is to carry the monster in front of yourself, and the young master will see the opportunity and make a sneak attack.

This is arguably the perfect fit.

After all, the young master hiding behind doesn't need to face any danger at all.

And to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare to let the young master take risks, in terms of strength alone, the young master was only stronger than himself......

After all, the two of them have the same realm, but whether it is the exercises of cultivation or the treasures that the young master has, they are far beyond his reach.

So seeing that the enemy was difficult to deal with at this moment, he wanted to trouble the young master and ask him to help.

But who knows how to turn his head.

only to find that the other party was not behind him at all.

The gray-robed monk couldn't help but be stunned, for fear that something would happen to the young master.

But the next moment, I found that I was simply thinking too much.

The young master has not encountered danger, but has withdrawn from the distance, a hundred feet away.

Seeing that he looked over, he waved his hand very sunny and said loudly: "I'll cheer you on in the back!"

The gray-robed monk suddenly felt that something was wrong with his whole person.

It's curious and wry, young master, what kind of trouble are you doing?

"I was afraid that it would affect your defense against the enemy, so I deliberately retreated a little farther away. ”

The fat man looked like a matter of course, and even a little bit of what, am I not very smart, don't trouble you, come and praise my expression.

And with this expression in his eyes, the gray-robed monk felt more and more terrible.

Young master's brain circuit, how to ......

He complained in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to say anything, just sighed: "Young master, my subordinates will be in a while, I'm afraid I still need your help." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, you fight him first, and I'll find an opportunity to help you at a critical moment. ”

The fat man nodded and made a very reliable promise.

Hearing him say this, the gray-robed monk was also much relieved, and stopped being verbose, after all, there were strong enemies around him.

So he flicked his sleeve robe, and this time he simply sacrificed his natal treasure.

Although he only fought a little just now, he has a lot of experience in fighting methods, and he has already roughly estimated that the opponent's strength may be similar to his own.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as half a catty.

If a person encounters a very troublesome situation, but there are few masters looking for opportunities to help behind, then there should be no suspense about winning.

What he has to do now is to block this guy, and in the battle, find a way to create a good opportunity for the young master, and then he will naturally be able to win easily.