The villain BOSS of the fast-wearing female supporting role is poisonous

Chapter 417 Demon Cult Daily (27)

Shi Sheng felt that they had really ignored her. She is now the leader of the Demon Cult, okay? Everyone pointed at Jiang Zhan and said something.

This retarded man ran out to steal Lao Tzu's limelight.

Shi Sheng pulled Jiang Zhan to the back.

"Crazy woman, what are you doing!" Jiang Zhan glared at Shi Sheng angrily.

"You talk too much." Shi Sheng glanced at him lightly, "If you dare to step forward, I'll kill that bastard of yours."

Sure enough, Jiang Zhan, who was about to step forward, paused, retracted his feet, and stood where he was.

On the lips, he still refused to let go, "You are a woman, what can you do, just stand behind the leader of this sect."

"Stand behind you to block the knife for you?"

Jiang Zhan jumped up angrily, "Don't look down on me, I'm just not very good for the time being."

Shi Sheng spread his hands, "But now they're fighting."

It's not very powerful for the time being, do you think you still have a blood recovery CD?

Jiang Zhan's gaze changed, and he suddenly fell silent. The hand hanging by his side slowly tightened into a fist.

"Master, don't be impulsive." Ting Feng approached Jiang Zhan and lowered his voice to remind.

"What kind of man am I to ask her to stand in front of me now." There was a bit of resentment in Jiang Zhan's voice.

"Master..." Ting Feng was in a dilemma, "Actually Miss Wuzheng is quite powerful, you can't help it now... After you get through the last half a year, you will be able to stand in front of Miss Wuzheng in the future."

Tingfeng was afraid that Jiang Zhan would be impulsive, and all previous efforts would be wasted, so he tried his best to persuade him.

Jiang Zhan's expression was slightly relaxed. There was still half a year left before he could reach the ninth floor of the Nether Art.

The Nether Art is very weak in the early stage, it is basically useless, and the practice of the Nether Art must not be able to practice other exercises. He has been practicing the Nether Art since he was a child. Gritting his teeth, he continued to practice Nether Jue.

It is rumored that when the Nether Jue reaches the ninth floor, it can turn its hands into clouds and turn its hands into rain.

Yes, no one from the Devil's Cult has cultivated to the ninth floor. He is the only one who has persisted for so long and is about to succeed.

"Wuzheng, what are you doing!"

The scream brought back Jiang Zhan's thoughts, and he raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

Just in time, Shi Sheng raised his sword and slashed at a person. The person was frightened and stepped back, tripped and rolled straight down the mountain.

"It's not my fault, he rolled down by himself." Shi Sheng spread his hands, with an innocent expression on his face.

If you don't cut him, can he roll down?

"kill!"

The Demon Cult's people fought with the people below, Shi Sheng stood a little behind and didn't move.

Fu Yiyun and Bai's father didn't move either, both of them seemed to be more patient than the other.

Swords and swords shuttled among them, and blood bloomed on the bluestone.

Shi Sheng raised his hand slowly, and the iron sword slashed across the air. The surging air flow seemed to form a substance, gathering around her, and the vegetation moved, with an astonishing momentum.

Father Bai and Fu Yiyun immediately became vigilant and looked at the woman above.

A smile slowly bloomed on her calm face, that smile was too bright, like the golden sunlight piercing through the dark clouds, and the withered flowers came back to life...

She swayed and quickly flashed through the crowd, the bright smile just now seemed to be still in place.

When Fu Yiyun and Father Bai came to their senses, they only saw figures falling down one after another.

"The leader is mighty!"

"The leader dominates the rivers and lakes!"

The members of the Devil's Cult who had lost their opponents even started shouting slogans.

Fu Yiyun's face changed slightly, and he pulled Father Bai to retreat down the mountain.

The strength of this woman has become stronger again.

When Shi Sheng finished dealing with those people, Fu Yiyun and Father Bai had retreated to the foot of the mountain.

Shi Sheng asked someone to throw the body out.

She walked around the whole mountain, and when she came back, the body was almost cleaned up, and Jiang Zhan and Tingfeng stood under the mountain gate.

"Master, I've wanted to ask for a long time, didn't you use the Hanyue Sword before? What kind of sword are you using now? It's so powerful!" Ting Feng stared at the iron sword that Shi Sheng was still holding in his hand.

Gu Yu rushed over from a distance, presumably also interested in this sword.

Shi Sheng looked at the iron sword in his hand in confusion, what should it be called?

Tie Jian: "..." I want to change my name again, master, have you almost forgotten my original name?

Shi Sheng had a serious face: "The best sword in the world."

Tingfeng: "..." The name was chosen so casually.

Gu Yu: "..." Vulgar!

Jiang Zhan didn't speak, but looked at Shi Sheng with complicated eyes.

Shi Sheng gave Jiang Zhan a strange look, what's wrong with this kid?

So quiet, a little uncomfortable.

"I want to retreat." It was rare for Jiang Zhan to speak to her in such a peaceful tone.

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Will you be able to defeat me after the retreat?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhan's peace couldn't hold back for a minute, but now his tail was raised to the sky again.

Shi Sheng was noncommittal.

Jiang Zhan snorted, "Don't believe me, let's wait and see."

Shi Sheng spread out his hands, "Then we'll see."

Jiang Zhan looked around, "Come with me."

"What?"

"You just come, so much nonsense."

Shi Sheng: "..."

Who is talking more nonsense?

Jiang Zhan took Shi Sheng to a place where no one was around. He turned around abruptly, hugged Shi Sheng, and immediately let go of her before she had time to attack.

"Wuzheng, when I come out, I will marry you."

Shi Sheng was stunned, what the hell?

Jiang Zhan blushed a little, "Anyway, no one will marry you if you look like this, so I will accept you reluctantly."

I really wronged you, who the hell wants to marry you!

Jiang Zhan's voice suddenly dropped, "If I can come out."

There are only two ways to attack the ninth floor of Nether Art.

Either succeed.

or die.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, Jiang Zhan exhaled foul breath, rummaged through the room for a long time, found a few things, and stuffed them all into Shi Sheng.

"I'm leaving. If I can't get out, the Demon Cult will leave it to you." After a pause, "I will definitely come out."

I don't know if the last sentence was for Shi Sheng or for himself.

He walked out of the room a few steps, and the sunlight outside made him a little dizzy.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Ting Feng is right, she is very powerful, so powerful that he is a little scared, if he stops, he may not be able to catch up with her.

Shi Sheng hugged the pile of inexplicable things, still a little dazed.

It took a while to react.

Jiang Zhan probably likes Wuzheng.

He remembered everything about his childhood so clearly, and it wasn't some kind of revenge against his father. The only explanation was probably that Jiang Zhan liked Wuzheng.

pity……

She is not without a kite.

She can't be with him.

Jiang Zhan's retreat at this time has not changed anything for the Devil's Cult. They already feel that Shi Sheng, the leader, is very good in front of him.

There is meat to eat and money to spend.

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Little Fairy: Do you have a ticket today?

Little Angel: You guessed it.

Little Fairy: Can you guess or not?

Little Angel: Guess, I guess, can you guess?

Little Fairy: I don't guess and cry, I beg for a ticket

(End of this chapter)