Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Around the sound of a mess, noisy Ji Rao brain pain. He opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. Now he is tired, sleepy and uncomfortable. Headache is secondary, especially in the lower body. The pain almost makes him faint. Rao, like those who don't rely on his ear membrane. He had only a coat on him. Even though the cylinder was cold, it was the only thing that could help him at this time.

Ji Rao was tied with a rope and his hair was messy. He sat on the ground in a mess. No one could see that this was the original proud and peerless leader of the demon sect.

"I said that the devil had done harm to people, so that you would kill him and no one would listen to me. Now, all the Banzhai masters died in his hands. Are you happy?"

"This devil should not have lived in the world, and his crimes are broken to pieces."

"Kill him and avenge him."

"Yes, kill him."

"Kill him."

The banquet court knelt in the middle. When the funeral came out, all the sects sent people to mourn. He knelt there from the beginning, looking straight at the coffin in front of him. His forehead was tied with a white cloth strip, wearing a filial piety dress, his face was pale, his eyes were colorless, and he was very haggard.

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word.

"All right."

The hall is quiet for a moment.

The principle of the banquet court stood up, turned to look at the crowd, and slowly opened his mouth, "thank you for coming today. My father has suffered a lot, and I am heartbroken in the flying flower studio. As for the leader of the demon sect, although he did not commit the crime himself, he could not help but instigate it. Although death can not calm my hatred. Therefore, I also hope that you can hand over the cult leader to me to avenge my father's death and comfort my father's spirit in heaven. "

"Well, I have no objection to that, my nephew."

"It was Tingzhi who took the devil in the challenge arena at the beginning. It's no fault to hand him over to feihuazhai in the future."

"The devil killed the master of the banquet room. Don't be appeased!"

……

Ji Rao half opened his eyes, looking at those righteous words to cut him thousands of pieces.

Oh, that's ridiculous.

Yan Court's sight glides, glances at Ji Rao's body, the eye is cool thin, lets the person see all tremble.

"I ask you for the last time. Did you direct it?"

Ji Rao's eyes on the banquet court suddenly laughed, but if he had a little faith in himself, he would not have done such a thing last night.

How could master Ji, who was arrogant and arrogant, endure such behavior of the banquet court? He was typical of eating soft rather than hard. If the banquet court was willing to relax and ask him, he might explain it to him.

But now, he really does not want to see him more.

"How about me? When I killed my mother at the banquet, did you think of today?" He looked at the coffin contemptuously. "The hypocrite, who is so insidious and insidious, is afraid that he will not have the face to see my mother when he goes underground."

PA.

Ji Rao was beaten to the side of his head. His brain suddenly became confused and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't recover for a long time.

The banquet court stood in front of him coldly, "let him kneel in front of my father's spirit for a day."

Ji Rao looked up. Even though he was so depressed, he still couldn't cover up his momentum. "My parents are dead. Nobody can make me kneel, especially you dirty people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. If you want me to kneel, you have to see if your father can stand it or not. "

"Jirao!" The blue veins of the banquet court burst out. Ji Rao killed his father and humiliated him. This is the most chilling thing for him. He grabbed jirao by the collar, and Shengsheng dragged him to the coffin of the banquet line, "kneel down!"