Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 118 He Doesn't Want to Leave Yuyan Yet
Chen Qingping's face was pale.

On the one hand, it was because of excessive blood loss, and on the other hand, it was mostly because of being scared.

The white robe of an inner sect disciple on the man's body was stained red with blood, and was also stained with the mud in the cave.

His hair was disheveled, but he was biting his tongue tightly.

He didn't believe that Ji Wuye would kill him in front of Zhao Lu!

As long as he doesn't open the storage ring, he has no evidence to judge that he took it!

Facing Ji Wuye's coercion and provocation, Chen Qingping pulled his lips and smiled,
"Junior Brother Ji, you are also a disciple of the Cangmiao Sect, so don't do something wrong on impulse."

Zongmen most avoid killing each other.

Chen Qingping glanced at Zhao Lu as he spoke.

This person is not completely useless, at least with him around, it is impossible for Ji Wuye to be careless.

Ji Wuye was scaring him!
The more Chen Qingping thought about it, the more at ease he felt, and even the provocation from the corners of his lips became unscrupulous.

Ji Wuye's eyes were half-closed, and the hostility that was rolling all over his body was almost overflowing, but luckily he restrained it in time.

His gaze fell faintly on the two big holes in Chen Qingping's abdomen.

The opponent's body trembled when he stared at him.

"Did something wrong? Brother Chen risked his life to fend off the monster in order to save me. It's too late for brother to thank you, so how could he do something wrong?"

At the moment when Ji Wuye's words fell.

Chen Qingping and Zhao Lu Qiqi's eyes widened.

Zhao Lu: What does Junior Brother Ji mean by this? Why can't he understand.

Chen Qingping vomited blood, and he retreated in embarrassment, with a panicked expression on his face.

"Don't, ah!!!"

The man screamed and rolled on the ground.

The raging fire enveloped him, his hair was scorched, and he smelled of scorching.

Ji Wuye held the storage ring and stood up.

With cold eyes, he stood still as if watching the fire from the other side.

Chen Qingping's cries for help became louder and louder, and finally became hoarse and silent.

Ji Wuye's eyes moved slightly, and his consciousness controlled the flames to become weaker.

Just as Chen Qingping thought, he did have some scruples.

It's not that he's worried about being punished by the clan rules, he's just afraid that his master will misunderstand.

The words Yu Yan said to him on the deck of the spirit boat flashed across his mind.

Today, if he kills Chen Qingping according to his will, I am afraid that Master will not want him again.

Ji Wuye's thoughts were spinning, he still didn't want to leave Yuyan.

"Ji...Junior Brother Ji, I...I was wrong..."

Catching the gap for breathing, Chen Qingping's face was darkened and half of his face was scorched, his tone was weak and trembling.

Don't burn it, if you burn it again, he will really die!
Ah, it hurts...

Zhao Lu curled up on one side all the time, staring at the movement here and not speaking in silence.

Brother Chen asked for it all.

He believed that Junior Brother Ji knew well and would not really kill people.

Ji Wuye waved the ring in front of Chen Qingping.

Ji Wuye: "Huh?"

"I drive, I drive..."

The man was so scorched that he could barely shed tears.

Tremblingly, he raised his burnt arm, and when his fingers touched the storage ring, his consciousness moved.

That's it.

Ji Wuye smiled, and after a little searching, he found the golden dragon marrow.

After taking it out, he pressed the storage ring on Chen Qingping's chest in disgust.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier, and the brother can still avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

Ji Wuye wiped his hands and stood up.

No matter how much Chen Qingping on the ground stared at him resentfully.

The face of the youth is pure and clear.

Zhao Lu, who saw everything in his eyes the whole time, suddenly felt a chill rise from the ground under his buttocks and reach his forehead.

Venerable Yan raised something...

(End of this chapter)