Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Ji Rao's fan has been closed, his whole person is like a poisoned dagger, as if the next second can make people splash blood three feet, "banquet master, I let you a way of life has been very much your face, at least I did not let the whole feihuazhai bury for my mother, you should be happy."

"You have a big voice!" The master of the feast, Guangming I, never dared to be disrespectful to him. "If it wasn't for your mother, I would have strangled you in your swaddling clothes

"Don't do that." Ji Rao Ding looked at the master of the banquet, and the hatred in his eyes was frightening. "If you don't kill me, it's just for your own reputation. You're afraid that someone will slander you for killing your younger martial sister's child, and slander you to kill a baby who has no strength to bind a chicken. You are selfish and selfish. You kill people under all kinds of bad banners, and you are ridiculous in claiming to be respectable. I'm curious. Are you really down-to-earth when you sleep at night? "

"Shut up! Don't make a fuss here. Today, I'll get rid of you for Wulin. "

"Father."

One of the banquet court grabbed the master's clothes, and then he loosened his hand and stepped back. "Today is the Wulin assembly. My father is here to preside over it. It's not appropriate to let me do it."

The master of the banquet room hesitated to see the banquet court.

"I'm not afraid of him because my secret method of flying flowers has been completed. I hope my father can give me this chance. I also want to compete with Ji Rao. "

The appearance of the banquet hall is unchanged and the conversation is natural. The master of the banquet room looked at his placid appearance and nodded with satisfaction, "OK, go, don't let me down."

"Father, don't worry."

Ji Rao wanted to go to the stage and was dragged by Song Qing.

"Master, if you bet with him, why don't you just ask for the antidote? Before so many people, I think he dare not refuse to give it. Why... "

"He gave it, but can you guarantee that it's the real antidote?"

Song Qingyi stagnated.

"Take someone back later. Don't worry about me. Feihuazhai can't help me." Ji Rao Yunli, with a light toe, swung his sleeve and landed on the challenge arena.

"See you again."

The eye color of banquet court moves, he looks at Ji Rao's face color is extremely complex, for a time actually did not know what to say.

Ji Rao swept his eyes and said, "well, we'll win or lose. If I lose, you can handle it. How about it?"

The banquet court was stunned.

"At your disposal" four words have been circling in his mind, almost occupied his reason.

But he was quick to react, pressing down on the anomaly, whispered, "what if you win?"

"I want the second half of the flying flower secret."

"The secret of flying flowers?"

"The devil has already worked so hard. If he gets the secret method of flying flowers again, it will not turn the sky!"

"Yes, you can't give it."

……

This answer is different from the answer in the heart of the banquet court, and he frowns.

However, Ji Rao's patience is limited, "how?"

"Good."

The eyes of Yanting are tightly locked with jirao. It seems that the person who stands there seems to gather all the light, and the weak and boneless appearance in the cave that day is combined together, which makes Yanting's throat tighten inexplicably.

"After all, you don't dare to scold so many people at the banquet."

The banquet court slowly drew out the sword from his waist, and the white light flashed in front of the Jianglou, and Ji Rao's face gradually cooled down.

"Come on."

As soon as the voice fell, the sword of the banquet court was approaching.