I'm here to save you, the villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 222 The Metamorphosis of the Demon Cult Leader (8)

"Master."

Liao Sun searched for a while in the bandit den before finding Chu Jie and Qi Zhuxue in the dungeon.

"These two are..."

Seeing the two people standing behind Qi Zhuxue, Liao Sun subconsciously put on a gentle mask and asked in a gentle voice.

"The little girl, Bai Qianqian, is a disciple of Yigu."

Bai Qianqian saluted Liao Sun gracefully and indifferently, and after introducing herself, she looked at Qi Zhuxue with a trace of tenderness.

"Girl, what about you?"

When Qi Zhuxue opened her mouth to say her name, Chu Jie stood in front of her.

"You don't need to know what her name is. If you are saved, get out of here."

Chu Jie looked at these two people, and for some reason, he felt very upset, not willing to let the woman behind him be looked at like this.

Bai Qianqian pursed the corners of her lips, and there was a bit of anger between her brows.

"Master, I'm talking to the girl behind you, please don't interrupt!"

Chu Jie raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Talking to her is talking to me, what's the difference?"

He would be this woman tomorrow anyway, so in his opinion, it didn't make any difference who he talked to.

Bai Qianqian: "..."

Does this man have brains? !

"My son Wu Qifeng, the son of the martial arts leader, how are you all?"

Wu Qifeng interjected foolishly, with a hearty smile, like an optimist fool.

Liao Sun's eyes turned cold, and he put his hand on the sword at his waist.

"The son of the martial arts leader?"

He smiled stiffly and repeated himself.

Wu Qifeng still nodded silly and sweetly: "Yes, yes, is there any problem?"

Bai Qianqian had sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and looked at Wu Qifeng who was smiling like a fool without saying a word.

"Oh, in that case..."

Liao Sun pulled out a section of the sword, and calmly prepared to kill the son of the deadly enemy.

However, when he was about to draw out the sword, Qi Zhuxue slapped it in.

"My name is Qi Zhuxue, hello."

Qi Zhuxue stood on tiptoe, pulled Chu Jie back by the collar, and said with a smile.

Chu Jie was annoyed, and stretched out his finger to poke Qi Zhuxue's sleeping point, letting her sleep through the day.

Qi Zhuxue's smile remained unchanged, she stretched her little hand back, and took Chu Jie's dishonest hand.

"Now that you are safe, get out of here quickly."

You can't let the hero and heroine encounter the demon cult's evacuation of the bandit den, otherwise the underdeveloped hero and heroine may die directly.

You can't let the hero and heroine die young, and now they are her baby bumps.

Wu Qifeng scratched the back of his head: "But I haven't found my sword and coil, so I can't leave."

Bai Qianqian smiled gently, looking at Qi Zhuxue tenderly.

"Girl, we Yigu people never suffer. I have to find that female bandit, so I can't leave."

Bai Qianqian remembered that she was taken advantage of by that female bandit, the smile on her face was a little stiff, and her little hand was about to move, wanting to throw a handful of poison in her face.

If she hadn't been attacked by that despicable and shameless female bandit, she wouldn't have been caught!

Bai Qianqian bit her lower lip in resentment, slashing that female bandit into pieces hundreds of times in her heart.

Qi Zhuxue met this foolish and hateful gaze, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder the hero and heroine of this small world died halfway.

"If you want to stay, then stay."

Chu Jie sneered and became murderous, ready to find a chance to deal with these two people who dared to covet Qi Zhuxue.

A bad premonition rose in Bai Qianqian's heart, and she frowned and looked at Chu Jie.

This person's breath is full of bloody smell, a bit fierce.

Liao Sun was pushed back by Qi Zhuxue's sword, and did not continue to draw the sword, with a gentle smile on his face again.

"You two young heroes, the dungeon is cold, let's go out and talk."

Bai Qianqian also put on her elegant mask again: "Well, it should be so."

"Let's go, there's nothing to do in this dungeon."

Wu Qifeng was very jumpy, and when he realized it, he ran out happily like a husky that had lost its rein.

Bai Qianqian stared at Wu Qifeng's joyous back, speechless.

"Miss Bai, please."

When Bai Qianqian regained consciousness, only she and Liao Sun were left in the dungeon.

She subconsciously showed a soft, non-aggressive smile to Liao Sun.

"Thank you."

Seeing Bai Qianqian walking outside, Liao Sun paused for a moment, then looked towards the corner, where there was a group of dark shadows.

He glanced up, raised his legs and walked towards the corner.

"This old man."

The black shadow lifted up, with an unshaven beard, completely covering his face, making it impossible to see the original appearance clearly.

"Boy, why did you call me?"

The old man shook his legs, yawned lazily, rubbed his beard casually, and pulled off a few broken beards.

"Senior, our Demon Cult has been looking for you for a long time, but we never thought you would be hiding here."

Liao Sun slowly made a smile, and fixed his eyes on the old man, for fear that he would run away suddenly.

"What's wrong with hiding here? I eat and drink, and the kids make fun of me. It's so interesting. It's much more enjoyable than the experience in your devil's religion."

The old man laughed loudly, and disappeared from the dungeon in the blink of an eye.

There was a hint of exasperation on Liao Sun's face, but he quickly restrained himself.

Damn!

He even let him run away again!

Liao Sun came out of the dungeon in a hurry, walked to Chu Jie's side, and whispered in his ear.

"Run away, it's the same with him or without him anyway."

Chu Jie didn't care very much, that old guy likes to run around, so let him run, anyway, the Devil Sect has more of him than one, and one less of him is quite a lot.

Seeing the leader's indifferent appearance, Liao Sun felt a little less depressed after letting the old man go.

"Yes, Master."

Liao Sun whispered in Chu Jie's ear.

Bai Qianqian looked suspiciously at the two men who were a little closer, and frowned slightly.

"Hey, I'm going to find my sword, do you want to go with me?"

After suffering together in the dungeon, Wu Qifeng has already regarded Bai Qianqian as one of his own, and warmly invited her.

Bai Qianqian rubbed the center of her eyebrows with a headache and sighed.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

This man is pitiful and stupid. For the sake of being the son of her master's friend, she should take care of him more.

"Let's go then."

Wu Qifeng was elated, completely ignoring Liao Sun's strange gaze.

Bai Qianqian was not as careless as he was, and she was keenly aware of something wrong.

The two men over there have a strange temperament, only the lovely and beautiful Miss Qi has a pure and soft breath, which is very attractive to her.

"I'll be with you too."

Qi Zhuxue smiled slightly, and raised her legs to follow behind the hero and heroine, lest they suddenly die suddenly in a corner.

Seeing that Qi Zhuxue was about to leave, Chu Jie immediately frowned and grabbed a lock of her hair.

"Where are you going?"

Qi Zhuxue pulled back her hair and glared at him.

"Don't touch my hair!"

(End of this chapter)