C20 Lord Sect Leader Look at Me

Hei Ling was also puzzled, "Isn't the Sect Leader always investigating the movements of these sects?"

Ji Rao coughed, and said forcefully, "This Sect Leader thinks that these hypocrites are too weak, there's no need to probe."

Fellow student Hei Ling, the Sect Leader's loyal believer, immediately lit up his starry eyes.

As he was speaking, there was a sudden commotion from below.

Ji Rao's face slanted to the side and he lowered his head to look outside the window. Soong Qing raised his eyes to look at Ji Rao and could only see the shadow cast by his long eyelashes.

There were three people standing below him. One of them was dressed in white and carried a fan painted with ink in his hand. He looked like a gentleman. There were two people standing behind him, presumably bodyguards.

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

"Yeah, how come it's gone today?"

The waiter smiled and said, "My apologies for being objective. We were so busy that we forgot about it …"

"Forgot?" Each of them grabbed the waiter by the collar, "Now, immediately vacate our spot."

That person had a scar on his face, and he was tall and big as well. When he stared, he really looked like a bandit running down the mountain. The waiter had never seen such a scene.

"Immediately, we will leave immediately."

The man let go of the waiter, and the waiter stood up shakily and walked up the stairs.

Ji Rao retracted his gaze, stared at the peanut on the table and muttered, "It can't be that bad luck is happening to be ours, right?"

Soong Qing didn't hear it clearly. Just as he wanted to ask what he wanted to say, a knock suddenly came from the door.

Ji Rao: "..."

Hei Ling suddenly stood up, walked over quickly and pulled the door open.

The waiter was shocked. The brown satin robed man smiled and said, "Dear customer, I'm sorry. This room has already been reserved. We made a mistake and am truly sorry. How about this, we won't accept any silver taels from you."

Hei Ling looked up and down at that person. He should be the owner of the restaurant.

But Hei Ling was used to being tyrannical. He immediately snorted from his nose, "Why?"

"This …"

Ji Rao leaned against the back of the chair and gently rubbed the teacup in his hand. The corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile, as if he didn't care at all.

Soong Qing opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

The Sect Leader must not suffer any grievances. It would be strange if he was allowed to do as he pleased.

Suddenly, Ji Rao's eyes twitched.

Two people came in through the door.

One of them was carrying a sword. He was dressed in green clothes, had a handsome face, and had a familiar yet strange jade pendant on his waist.

Soong Qing had just drunk his water when he saw his sect's leader suddenly stand up.

"Sect Leader?"

"Come, let them have the room." Ji Rao picked up his mask and walked out. His actions were clean and fast.

The door was already packed. Hei Ling and the two people that the young master brought with him went up against each other without saying anything. Those two people had obviously learned martial arts, so it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.

In order to end the battle quickly, Ji Rao patted Soong Qing and said, "Go."

Soong Qing nodded and joined the battle.

"This person … Young Master. "

Ji Rao turned his head and smiled at the young master. He raised his eyebrows. "Fight?"

"No, no, no." The young master smiled slightly, a trace of unknown desire flickering in his eyes. "I am the young duke of the house of the Marquis, Li Junliang. May I know your surname, young master?"

"It's me. My surname is Father, and my name is Father. "

Ji Rao's expression was too calm, Li Junliang didn't doubt it for a moment, "Father..." "Kiss?"

Li Junliang suddenly reacted, the smile on his face instantly faded and his voice became harsh. His gaze towards Ji Rao also became cold, "No matter who you are, if you obediently follow me back to my house, I will let you live."