This time, Ji Rao didn't refuse, just languidly gathered around behind him. Ji Rao suddenly felt a chill on his back. He was pointed at the acupoint, and the whole person was stiff and unable to move.

"That's because he killed my father!"

Song Qing's expression had a trace of stagnation, then it was inconceivable, and finally it was a "ha" laugh, "kill your father? He? He was imprisoned in feihuazhai by you, and he didn't have any martial arts. How can he kill your stereotyped father

"That's what he ordered Yan Ting's red eyes roared, "he just broke a pair of legs, but my father lost his life!"

Song Qing was stunned.

He thought Ji Rao had killed his father, so he broke his leg.

So when it comes to speaking, it's for yourself.

Song Qing looked at the banquet hall in front of him, and his heart was full of pain. All of a sudden, his heart was full of malice.

"It's me who killed your father. I killed him in one fell swoop when he was unprepared. It has nothing to do with Ji Rao."

This is what has supported the banquet court all the time. Now he is suddenly told that Ji Rao is innocent and that he did not kill his father How is that possible?

He subconsciously denies, "no way."

"What's impossible? I had to kill your father in order to get the antidote. And you, wrongly accused the leader of killing your close relative and breaking his leg with your own hand. Up to now, do you have no guilt for him? "

"You lie!" There was blood in the eyes of the banquet court. How could he believe this answer? Although there was a voice screaming in his heart: what he said was right, jirao was innocent, jirao was innocent.

"If you think about it carefully, you can see that Ji Rao didn't have a reason to kill your father. What was your mood then? Losing your sense because you're too sad to lose a loved one? You didn't expect it later? Or dare not think of it? "

"Shut up! I'll kill you Yan Tingzhi's reason has been separated and collapsed, and his internal force has been running wildly in his body. Every time he wielded his sword, he had no organization. Song Qing took the opportunity to stab him in the chest. However, the banquet court did not seem to care. He slapped Song Qing on the shoulder, opened the man and pulled the sword out of his body.

Yan Ting's crazy slap is really not light. Song Qing only felt that his internal organs were going to be shattered. He fell to the ground and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yan Ting's eyes were red, and his eyes were fierce enough to tear people into pieces. He took up his sword and walked towards Song Qing step by step. The tip of the sword fell on the ground and drew a trace behind him.

"Languid and restrained!" Ji Rao is short of breath. If he can move, languid and restrained, he is afraid to have been broken up by him.

Languidly gathered from his back and hugged him, "master, I can learn from your heaven and earth, never changed. I would like to give up the flower for the leader, and you will be the only one in the future."

"At such a time, you are still talking nonsense. Untie my acupoint quickly, or I will kill you!"

Languid Lianwen Ji Rao on the body of the fragrance, there is a kind of never had a sense of satisfaction.

Ji Rao whispered, "Song Qing and the banquet court The only thing the Lord didn't look at me was that I loved him too. Leader, I'll take you away. I'll take you to an isolated place, where you can enjoy flowers in spring and snow in winter. We have nothing to do with decent and evil cult, OK

Naturally, Ji Rao didn't take his words into his heart. Seeing that the situation in Song Qing was not good, he knew that if he dragged on, Song Qing would die in the hands of the banquet court sooner or later. He did not care about anything. He closed his eyes and urged several acupoints with his internal force.

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