Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Well "Don't say that. After all, we are allies now."

"Tell me what you know, I don't have a league with trash."

"In the middle of this evening, the master of the banquet room will disperse his energy and concentrate. As long as he seizes the right time, he will die."

Song Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, "will you kill him?"

"The mother of your leader was killed by him. At that time, the old leader was ambushed and died on the way, and he was in full control. I'm afraid your leader has long wanted to break him up. He's full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he does things worse than animals. As long as he gets involved in demonism, even a three-year-old will not let go. Why do you pity him? "

Song Qing's eyes moved, he slowly raised his eyes, just that scene has occupied his mind, let him almost have no reason.

"You're right."

Tonight, langlian will steal the antidote. Ji Rao is sitting on the wooden frame in the room. The feeling of waiting for news is really rotten.

Ji Rao stood up and turned around for two times. He still felt uneasy. He went to the door and was stunned as soon as he opened it.

Yantingzhi stood outside his door. There was a little blood on his white clothes. His face was very wrong. His eyes were red, and there was a tyrannical smell inside. It seemed that he could swallow people in the next second. He was just like a cold-blooded killer coming out of the battlefield.

Why? Where is the banquet meeting?

"Who are you waiting for?" His voice in the night is like the emptiness of a fierce ghost.

"I..."

Yantingzhi grabs Ji Rao's neck and bumps him into the wooden frame. The things on the shelf crash all over the ground. In the night, yantingzhi is just a devil crawling out of hell.

"Ji Rao, I've treated you well. Is that how you repay me? You've been colluding for a long time, haven't you? Your purpose is not an antidote, you are just for my father's life

"You are crazy, let go..." Ji Rao was pinched, almost out of breath. At this time, his hand could not break the banquet court, just like a fish on the chopping board. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

The banquet court approached, with a low voice and hatred, "I shouldn't, shouldn't let you out."

Ji Rao reflected what he meant. He asked langlian to get the antidote. Could he kill his father?

No, No. How can langlian defeat the banquet master?

Yanting's efforts made Ji Rao lose her last sense.

"Well..."

Ji Rao's face turned red, and even showed green tendons under her white skin. He heard someone talking in his ear.

"Ji Rao, you really have no heart."

After that, he didn't want to recall. It wasn't sexual. It was a one-sided abuse.

He only remembered the red window curtain shaking, the face full of hatred in the banquet court, and the pain from his lower body when he bit his teeth. He heard his own cry and heard the banquet court asking him to beg for mercy again and again to admit his mistake.

How is that possible? He's not wrong, he's right!

Ji Rao's lips were all bitten. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. Finally, he fainted.

Because it really hurts.

Banquet court of looking at the unconscious Ji Rao Leng on the bed for a long time, finally slowly get out of bed, put on the clothes again. Ji Rao's body was in a mess, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and his body was still shaking slightly.

Yantingzhi just stood and looked at him for a while, but there was no light in his eyes. Finally, he turned and left. It was already slightly bright when he went out.

"Somebody."

"Little master."

Yantingzhi looked at the ray of light in the distance and felt that his mind was slowly returning. He opened his mouth without expression, and even his voice seemed not his own.

It was yesterday and everything was fine.

"Funeral."