C14 Lord High Priest Look at Me

The Assassin spoke out the standard threat requirement, "Let him go. You can cripple your martial arts and I will not touch him."

Ji Rao wanted to laugh.

They were the real deal. If it really was Soong Qing who rolled the bed with him, then maybe this brat would think about it and switch to him? Come on.

But when he saw Yan Tingzhi slowly raise his hand, the smile on his face froze.

Hey, are you serious?

You're really stupid when I say you're stupid?

"Yan Tingzhi!" Ji Rao could not help but open his mouth, "Don't trust this bunch of bastards. Didn't you waste your kung fu and both of us died here?"

Yan Tingzhi, who had already put on his tinted glasses and looked at Ji Rao, automatically understood these words that could even be thought of by normal people as being worried about himself.

"I won't let you die." Yan Tingzhi's eyes were red, as if he had already made some important choice.

Young hero, you really misunderstood.

Ji Rao cried in the wind.

The moment Yan Tingzhi crippled his own martial arts, a rough voice pierced the sound and accurately smashed into everyone's eardrums.

"Sect Leader!"

At the same time, a ringing sound could be heard.

Ji Rao immediately knew who it was when he heard the voice.

An eight foot tall rough man jumped out, sending the assassin holding his Sect Leader captive with one hand. He then hugged his precious Sect Leader and started to cry.

As he twitched, the bell on his wrist jingled.

Sect Leader Ji's right protector, Hei Ling, left a deep impression on Ji Rao in the original text due to his "rough barbarian man who loves to hang bells" behavior.

It was so beautiful that he was forced to see it.

"Sect Leader, are you alright, my Sect Leader?" Hei Ling cried.

All the assassins present, including Yan Tingzhi, were stunned.

"It's Hei Ling!" Someone from the Devil Religion! "

"Retreat, quick, retreat!"

Hei Ling hugged his Sect Leader, his eyes suddenly turned fierce, "You dare to offend our Sect Leader, kill without mercy."

Afterwards, a group of Devil Religion disciples rushed out. Although their martial arts were not as good as their assassin friends, they still won in terms of numbers, and it didn't take them long to settle the matter.

The last disciple picked up the stunned Yan Tingzhi by the collar and dutifully asked, "Sect Leader, Protector, how should we deal with this person?"

Hei Ling's full attention was focused on his Sect Leader. Upon hearing that, he glanced at Yan Tingzhi. He had no impression of Yan Tingzhi, so he casually said, "Kill him too."

"Wait." Ji Rao looked at Yan Tingzhi, meeting his three points of confusion and six points of injury like a fan chart of the eyes.

The eyes of the main character who was attacking carried a halo. The radiance was too pure and holy for him to see. Thus, Ji Rao silently turned his head, "I have helped him. Let him go."

However, in Yan Tingzhi's eyes, he knew that the two of them were enemies and there was no way for them to interact any further. He could only turn his head away and no longer meet Yan Tingzhi's gaze.

Loyalty Hei Ling, who carried the 'Sect Leader's words are the imperial edict', immediately said, "Let them go."

Yan Tingzhi stood there in a daze. Seeing that they were about to leave, he finally spoke up, "You …" You're still poisoned, if you search these assassins' bodies, you might be able to find the antidote. "

Upon hearing that, Hei Ling immediately looked towards his sect leader with concern. Seeing that his face was rosy and his complexion was excellent, he remembered that his sect leader was immune to poisons. He no longer paid any attention to Yan Tingzhi and coldly snorted as he carried his sect leader away.

Yan Tingzhi was stunned on the spot for a while. His eyes were filled with disappointment. His dejected look made him look like a defeated rooster, looking a bit pitiful.

Why? Why do you have to be Master of Devil Religion?