Black bell also puzzled, "isn't the leader always exploring the trend of these sects when he goes down the mountain?"

Ji Rao coughed and said far fetched, "the sect leader thinks that these hypocrites are too weak to be tested."

Heiling, the faithful believer of the sect leader, immediately lit up his star eyes.

Just as he was saying this, a sound came from below.

Ji Rao's face tilted to the side and looked down at the window. Song Qing looked up at Ji Rao, only to see a small shadow of his long eyelashes.

There are three people standing at the bottom. One is very elegant in white, holding a fan with ink painting in his hand. He looks very handsome. There are two people standing behind him. They should be bodyguards.

"What does that mean? We ordered it yesterday. "

"Yes, why not today?"

"I'm sorry to be objective. We forgot when we were busy..."

"Forget?" One person pulled up the collar of the little two, "now make room for us right away."

There's a scar on his face. He's tall and big. When he stares, he really looks like a bandit running down the mountain. He's so scared that the towel on his neck falls to the ground.

"Right now, we'll do it right away."

The man let go of small two, small two shivering stand straight to go upstairs.

Ji Rao takes back his eyes, stares at the peanuts on the table and murmurs, "it won't be so bad. It's our room, right?"

Song Qing didn't hear clearly. He just wanted to ask what he said when the door was knocked.

Ji Rao

Black bell brush stand up, pedal pedal past, suddenly open the door.

Xiao ER was startled. The man in Brown Satin beside him said with a smile, "my guest, I'm sorry that this room has been reserved. We've made a mistake. I'm really sorry. In this way, my guest, next time we don't accept silver, how about it?"

Black bell looked up and down at the man, who should be the boss of the restaurant.

But black bell was used to bullying, immediately snorted from his nose, "why?"

"This..."

Ji Rao leaned on the back of the chair, gently rubbed the teacup in her hand, and her mouth was bent with a smile, which was completely laissez faire.

Song Qing opened his mouth, but did not speak.

The teacher can't be aggrieved. It's strange if he let her down this time.

Suddenly, Ji Rao's eyes moved.

Two people came in at the door.

One of them was carrying a sword, wearing a green suit, a handsome face, and a familiar and strange jade pendant around his waist.

When song Qinggang drank, he saw his leader stand up suddenly.

"Master?"

"Go, give them the room." Ji Rao takes up the mask and goes out, clean and sharp.

The door has been balled up. The two men brought by Heiling and the boy brother were on the bar because they didn't agree. The two men had obviously learned martial arts and couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

In order to make a quick decision, Ji Rao patted Song Qing, "up."

Song Qing nodded and joined the battlefield.

"This Young master

Ji Rao turns his head and smiles at his brother. "Fight?" he said

"No, no, No Childe brother smile, eyes flashing with a trace of unknown desire, "I'm Li Junliang, the little Marquis of the Marquis's house, I don't know your name?"

"Me. My family name is father, and my single name is pro. "

Ji Rao's look was too indifferent. Li Junliang didn't doubt it for a moment, "father "Pro?"

Li Junliang suddenly reacts. His smile fades and his voice becomes fierce. He looks at Ji Rao coldly. "No matter who you are, if you come back with me, I can let you live."

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