Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

Prison Zheng

Ye Qingyao opened her mouth wide and listened blankly to the words coming from outside the city gate just now. The sound just now was still echoing in her ears.

"Hand over my master Ye Qingyao and spare your life!!"

This voice is very familiar, there has never been any change in the voice, it is familiar, very familiar.

It's so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"It's my disciple!"

Ye Qingyao's pupils widened and she lost her voice in shock!

There is also a long-lost emotional impulse!

this moment.

She suddenly thought of the figure in white who saved her for the first time at the beginning of the night. That night, the courtyard wall collapsed and the black dress flew out. The huge movement woke her up, but when she went out, she only saw a figure in white hurriedly leaving.

She thought about it. Another night, the three fat monks who assassinated her were awakened by the same huge movement. But when she went out, she only saw an afterimage in white clothes hurriedly leaving. It was so disturbing that she had never seen it.

She thought that for the third time, a strong man wearing a fang mask and two senior executives from Law Enforcement Peak came to assassinate her. The three of them worked together to besiege her. The black gold trident cut through the void with a bloody cold light, and there was a simple sound. The bronze mirror absorbed the damage, but was finally shot out by a figure in white, blocking the brilliant blow that was multiplied dozens of times.

She thought about how the terrifying good and evil Nuwa had carried an indestructible blow in the ancient well of Vaishya City, but in the end she was stopped by the terrifying figure in white and saved her.

He was saved four times.

And this time, the same is true.

"It's him!"

"It's definitely him!"

"Maybe I should have guessed it earlier..."

Ye Qingyao's eyes were moist.

She knows now that that person must be his disciple, but he doesn't admit it...

Because of this, I have never been sure.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly there was a sound, and the heavy prison door opened. Immediately afterwards, the terrifying man-eating ancient flame demon stepped in. He said respectfully to the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in white at the door: "Your Excellency, please come in."

The next moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stepped in, with a familiar height and a familiar figure, but still wearing a mask on his face.

Ye Qingyao's lips trembled with a variety of emotions.

"Disciple, is it you? Is it really you?"

She looked directly at Su Changge.

A pair of warm palms flew over and touched her flawless white cheeks. He slightly changed his voice and said softly: "Why bother whether it is yes or no. In short, I am here to save you."

this……

Ye Qingyao's heart fluttered. Even though the voice was wrong, she still keenly caught the familiar voice in this unfamiliar voice. She knew that this was her disciple, otherwise why was there that loud shout outside the city just now?

"Hand over my master Ye Qingyao and spare your life!"

If it wasn't him, why should he hand himself over?

She burst into tears and wanted to hug the person in front of her tightly, but she was not sure whether it was him or not. He hadn't admitted it yet. What if it wasn't...

After a long time.

She spoke nervously: "You...did you admit it in disguise just now, or did you not admit it?"

Su Changge touched the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Do you have to admit it personally? There are some things that will be revealed in the martial arts competition."

The reason is that she hasn't thought of a suitable reason yet. In the past four years, she has been holding the beautiful master's thigh and eating soft food without cultivation. Now she has cultivation and is so strong. What if she thinks that she is being raped? It's not good for those who seize the body.

Ye Qingyao didn't ask any further.

Subconsciously she knew this was it.

It's my disciple, absolutely no one else.

From the aura on his body to his height, he is everywhere, and he is familiar everywhere.

It's just that he's tough-talking.

"Then I'll wait until you admit it." She smiled brightly.

Su Changge's eyes swept over her body and examined her carefully.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingyao was a little strange.

"I'm looking to see if you're injured." Su Changge smiled.

Ye Qingyao didn't need to say anything. He had already checked and found that he was not injured, not even a single scratch.

"strangeness……"

He thought he would be like the heroine in the rescue. When he was finally rescued, the heroine was injured or even unconscious, and he needed to find an antidote.

But I never expected that the plot was not bloody at all.

It seems that this time travel experience is a little different.

He secretly laughed at himself for being too preoccupied, and immediately led the beautiful master out of the cage.

Unknown to them, in the cage next to them, Wang Jie and others were extremely shocked when they saw this scene, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

"Fuck me, a member of Taixuan Dao Sect?"

"I'm fooling you. We were wrong before. No matter how strong the Guba clan is, they still have to bow before the Taixuan Dao Sect!"

"That's right, Taixuan Dao Sect is awesome! I was wrong!"

Outside, Su Changge turned around and glanced at them, then waved his hand to the Ancient Flame Demon God beside him: "Let them go."

"Here!" The Ancient Flame Demon God obeyed and hurriedly obeyed.

Wang Jie and others were overjoyed. When they came out, they bowed their heads one after another.

"Thank you so much. You are my Wang Jie's reborn parents. My Wang Jie's admiration for you is like the waves of a great river, rolling incessantly and swiftly flowing..."

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I, Hu Yun, would probably never be able to leave in this life. Now I can finally proudly shout: I, Hu Yun, am back! No, that's wrong, I'm back again!"

Su Changge smiled lightly at these people and said, "You are not destined to die. Come with me out."