Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

One sixth of the people were worn out in the fog barrier. They didn't dare to delay any more and rushed straight up to avoid giving the demon sect a chance to breathe.

The cult is close at hand, but everyone stops.

Because of the sedan chair in front of the demon sect.

The sedan chair of the cult leader.

"You came all the way to celebrate my marriage? I'm afraid it's hard to say that it's a compliment, but it's empty handed. "

"You devil, you are immoral and immoral. It's ridiculous that you should marry the same man now

Ji Rao's eyelids were lazy and accurately nailed on the man, which made people shudder, "who am I marrying? What's the relationship with you? You guys are really generous. "

"Jirao! Over the years, you have done many evils and harmed all sides. We don't want to be in trouble with you. We didn't expect that you would become more and more ruthless in killing the banquet master. Now we can't tolerate you! "

Ji Rao burst out with a smile, "it's nice to say. Your life is human life. Is my demon sect disciple worthless? They are all for personal gain and revenge. Why do you carry that awe inspiring and upright manner? It makes people feel sick. "

Before the banquet court, all his feelings for Ji Rao were oppressed by him. He looked at the people in the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair narrowed their eyes at him. Although he could not see clearly, he wanted to know how disgusted Ji Rao looked at him now.

"Jirao, if you are willing to surrender, we can still keep some of your demon sect alive."

Ji Rao patted the table and said in a cold voice, "it's really a big tone. Let's see if you have this ability!"

His voice dropped, and suddenly a large number of hardcover demon sect disciples poured out behind him. The two sides were at daggers drawn, and their momentum was freezing.

Song Qing stood in front of Ji Rao and pulled the bow and arrow of the people around him. It was almost instantaneous to draw the bow and aim at the arrow. The arrow went straight to the banquet court, and the banquet court pulled out the dagger to cut off the arrow that was coming.

This arrow broke the final stalemate between the two sides, but for a moment, the disciples of the demon sect got entangled with these sects.

Song Qing and Yanting seemed to recognize their opponents. As soon as the war started, they rushed to each other and fought in mid air.

Ji Rao couldn't stand. He didn't want to take part in the war. He just pulled the red silk in the sedan chair, and the blood of those disciples who rushed up was the only place he could drag.

Ji Rao is rich in Inner Li. Ordinary disciples are no match at all. As long as they get close to the sedan chair, their neck will be wiped in an instant within the reach of jirao Hongsi. If they die too soon, they may not even feel the pain.

Although there are many people in these sects, there has been a gap between them. Most of them want to retain their strength in this war. On the contrary, only a few of them really want to win the demon sect. If we look at the demon sect and make concerted efforts, we can see the decline of the decent school.

Ji Rao knew that they were disgusting, but I did not know that they could be so disgusted.

"Stop it all!"

The sound of internal force resounded all over the mountain, and the two sides stopped temporarily. The banquet court looked back and frowned.

"Lord, Lord, help, Godfather."

"Help us, help us."

……

These are the villagers who have just been sent down the mountain by Ji Rao. They are the first disciples of a small sect. They are good at martial arts, but they are not good at heart.

"Headmaster, I think these people are sneaking down from the back mountain. I think it must be the disciples of the demon sect and have a conspiracy, so they all caught them together."