Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Mr. assassin said the standard threat, "if you let him go, you will abandon your martial arts. Naturally, I will not touch him."

Ji Rao wants to laugh.

Where are they? If Song Qing really made the bed with him, maybe he would think about it and change it to himself? Come on.

But when he saw yantingzhi slowly raise his hand, his smile froze.

Hey, you're not serious, are you?

Say you're stupid are you stupid?

"Banquet court!" Ji Rao can't help but say, "don't you believe in these bastards. You've wasted your martial arts. Don't we both die here?"

Already wearing colored glasses to see Ji Rao's banquet, Tingzhi automatically understood this kind of words that normal people can think of as that he was worried about himself.

"I won't let you die." The red eyes of the banquet Court seemed to have made a major choice.

Young Xia, you really misunderstood.

Ji Rao shed tears in the wind.

At the moment of the banquet, a rough voice penetrated and hit everyone's eardrum accurately.

"Godmaster!"

At the same time, the sound of Jingling came.

Ji Rao will know who it is when he hears the sound.

A rough man with more than eight feet jumped out, grabbed his master's assassin with one hand, held his baby master in his arms and cried.

As he twitched, the bells on his wrists rang.

In the original text, Ji Rao was deeply impressed by the behavior of "barbaric and rough man, plain love hanging bell".

The picture was so beautiful that he was forced to see it.

"Master, are you all right, my master?" Black bell cried.

The assassins present, including the banquet court, were stunned.

"It's black bell! People in the demon sect

"Get out, get out!"

Black bell holding his own leader, eyes suddenly fierce, "dare to offend the leader, kill no amnesty."

Then a group of demon sect disciples rushed out. Although their martial arts were inferior to those of Assassin friends, they were better than many others, and soon they were cleared.

The last disciple picked up the collar of yantingzhi, who was still in a daze, and asked dutifully, "master, Dharma protector, what should I do with him?"

Black bell full of attention on his own leader, smell speech raised his head swept eyes banquet court, to this person did not remember, then casually way, "also kill it."

"Wait a minute." Ji Rao looks at the banquet court, and is facing his eyes of three confused, six unbelievable and one injured.

The protagonist's eyes are full of aura, the brilliance is too holy, he did not see, so Ji Rao quietly turned his head, "he is kind to me, let it go."

But in the eyes of the banquet court, it was burning baby who knew that they were antagonistic and could not meet any more. He could only turn his head and no longer look at him.

Holding the loyalty of "the word of the leader is the imperial edict", Heiling immediately said, "let it go."

Yantingzhi stood there in a daze. Seeing that they were leaving, he finally said in a dumb voice, "you You are still poisoned. If you don't search these assassins, you may find an antidote. "

As soon as Heiling heard this, she immediately looked at her own leader with worry. Seeing that the leader had a ruddy complexion and an excellent complexion, she remembered that her own leader was invincible to all kinds of poisons, so she stopped taking charge of the banquet and left with a cold hum.

Yantingzhi was in the same place for a long time. His eyes were full of loss. He looked dejected like a defeated rooster. He looked pitiful.

Why, why are you the leader of the demon sect.