It was three days after Ji Rao saw the banquet court again.

Ji Rao was tied with both hands and his lower body was immersed in the water. There were many poisons in the water, most of which were water snakes. However, jirao was invincible and was bitten several times. But the water put salt, the bite out of the wound is almost into the bone marrow pain.

The water prison is very open, so the sound of someone walking on it will obviously reverberate in this secluded space.

The banquet court is standing on the edge of the platform, Ji Rao is two meters away from him, and the position is lower. From the perspective of the banquet court, it is clear that.

At this time, the head of the immortal demon sect leader was hanging, his black hair was half soaked in the water, and a wisp of it was pasted on his cheek. That kind of groundless fragile beauty made the heart of the banquet court miss a beat.

Next to the banquet hall, people followed. They saw Ji Rao's appearance of dying. They were disgusted. They went over and pulled the iron chain that tied Ji Rao's wrist.

"Hello, are you dead? Our leader came to see you... " Suddenly, his face changed, and the whole person was pulled back by the strength of the iron chain. He could not give up his hand. He stood close to the water again. Without observing, he directly fell into the water.

As soon as the water came in, the poison smelled fresh.

"Ah, ah!"

The whole water cell sounded the scream of men and the sound of splashing water.

Banquet court eyebrow heart a frown, "go to pull him up."

Ji Rao slowly raised his head, to the eyes of the banquet court, he gently picked up the corners of his lips without any blood color. He looked charming and dangerous.

"Is it fun?" If you listen carefully, the tone of the banquet court also brings a bit of imperceptible indulgence.

Jirao licked dry lips, "fun."

The banquet court pulled the rope next to it, and the suspension bridge above was put down. The banquet court raised his feet and went to squat beside Ji Rao. Ji Rao looked at him with his head tilted, and the light in his eyes was not clear.

The banquet court stretched out his hand and stroked his messy hair back, "don't always be so harmful."

There is no sense of blame between the words.

He stood up and untied the iron chain in jirao's hand, and then he reached out and lifted jirao out of the water.

Ji Rao's whole body was wet, and his clothes were dripping. The banquet court did not dislike it. After kicking a scorpion on jirao's clothes, he carried jirao out of the water prison.

Outside the sun some dazzling, Ji Rao couldn't help squinting, "how, your stupid dad will let me out?"

From small to large, the banquet court was regular, respectful to his father and filial to his mother. He didn't dare to go beyond it. Suddenly, he heard someone say that about his father in front of him, and his mouth twitched.

He said patiently, "you are not allowed to leave."

Ji Rao looked up at the sky and thought: I didn't want to go anyway.

"I really didn't expect that you should be the leader of the demon sect." The tone of the banquet court is complex.

"There are so many things you can't think of." Ji Rao evil grin, "is not a good son, is not let you down?"

I don't think that's right.

Ji Rao laughed, he twisted a small wisp of hair of the banquet court, scratched the face of the banquet court, "you are so cute."

The ear of the banquet court is suspicious red.

"Why do you You want to keep it from me? "

"The young master of feihuazhai is upright and upright, and is jealous of evils." Ji Rao tone with a little sarcastic meaning, "you want to know that I am the cult leader, I can still live out?"

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