"Oh, dear." Ji Rao looks like he can't bear to look directly at half of his face with a fan. But Song Qing, who has just taught a lesson and returned to his original place, clearly sees that Ji Rao's fan is more like covering the corner of his lips.

"Jirao, you are presumptuous

"It's just the opposite."

The voice was swearing, but no one dared to go up for a moment.

"Dare you

The sound of internal force was powerful, and the stone burst into the sky. No one was present without chest stagnation and blood gushed up.

Almost as soon as the gray figure appeared, Ji Rao reacted. His face changed, and he rushed to Song Qing in front of him and slapped him up.

At that moment, Ji Rao felt that his internal organs were going to shift. His throat was full of fishy sweetness, and he swallowed it down.

"Lord!"

When the man in gray couldn't make a hit, he retreated and jumped to the challenge arena, standing in front of the banquet court.

The banquet court respectfully said, "father."

Ji Rao lung cavity pain of the quick explosion, he seems to be inadvertently covered under the chest, stuffy cough.

Song Qingyi took Ji Rao's sleeve and said, "master, are you ok?"

Ji Rao couldn't speak any more. As soon as he spoke, he would cough. He waved his hand to indicate that he was OK. He adjusted his breath a little and then held Song Qing's hand with his backhand, "what about you? It's OK. "

"Master I'm fine. "

I can't say what I feel in my heart. At the moment when Ji Rao just blocked in front of him, his heart really seemed to be hit hard by something, which was sour and painful.

"You make me How can we rest assured of you? "

"I'm fine." Ji Rao's throat moved. "Give me Jiufu pills."

Song Qing took out a bottle of medicine from his waist and poured one to Ji Rao.

This pill can temporarily suppress Ji Rao's injury. Otherwise, those people will be able to see that they are not strong enough. If they suspect that he has ulterior motives in deliberately releasing water, he will fail.

Ji Rao swallows the pill and jumps onto the challenge arena.

The gray man carried his hands behind his back, his face was solemn and rigid, his mouth was deeply tattooed, and his hair was a little gray, but his bullying manner still did not dare to be underestimated.

"Banzhai master, long time no see." Ji Rao said this with a smile, but it did not reach the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes were dark. This is the man who killed his mother.

The master of the banquet room seemed to be very unwelcome to Ji Rao's arrival. He said coldly, "what are you doing here? Do you throw yourself into the net

Ji Rao casually glanced at the banquet court and then chuckled, "that's right. However, I think since the Wulin conference has clearly stated that there is no limit to one's family background, why can't I have a try? Or is it just a way for you so-called noble and decent sects to cheat the Jianghu? Or... " Ji Rao pause for a moment, and then her eyes are full of laughter, like irony, like ridicule, "you know your strength is not as good as me, do not want to worship me inferior?"

"What a glib and arrogant man

"The evil cult has become more and more rampant in recent years, but after a few days of stability, I can't imagine that the greed is too big to fit."

……

The master of the banquet room was obviously angry. He waved his sleeve and said, "a bunch of nonsense! You and your mother are equally open-minded. "

Ji Rao's face was cold for a moment. When he didn't smile, he was like a gorgeous ghost from hell. His gloomy eyes seemed to tear people apart. "Shut up, you don't deserve to mention my mother."

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