The bright moon sits on the ground

When being pushed to the ground, Ji Wanghe didn't even react.

No, it was agreed to replace him as the head of the sect?

Fang Qisheng is a fool, isn't he going to kill him in front of the chief rudder and everyone in the four sects?

Ji Wanghe wished he could gnash his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he ran into the closest Demon Cult disciple with his backhand.

There is poison hidden in the crevices of his nails. As long as he scratches his skin, the poison will spread rapidly and penetrate into the blood.

He scolded: "I've only worn this suit for a day! If it's broken, can you afford it?"

The demon disciples who restrained Ji Wanghe all looked at him defensively, with a trace of mockery in their eyes, they seemed to think that what he said was really unreasonable, they were thinking about whether they were good-looking when they were dying , beautiful is not beautiful.

The poison made by Suzaku Gate is very poisonous, and it takes only a few breaths to take effect.

Ji Wanghe reckoned that the time was coming soon, he sneered, turned his head to look at the bastards below, and said, "You dare to attack me as the head of the sect, you must have been prepared to die long ago."

However, the screams did not sound as Ji Wanghe imagined.

The scene was really embarrassing,? He uttered harsh words, but nothing happened,? He was still pinned to the ground miserably.

Only then did he frowned, and carefully looked at the Demon Cult disciple whose skin was cut by himself.

The demon disciple also stared at him, "Is there something wrong with your mind" all over his face.

Ji Wanghe struggled hard, the joints at the bone of his hand were dislocated, and he broke free under the shocked eyes of the rest of the people. Gu worms crawled out from under his thick and gorgeous skirt, and flocked to the people beside him——Ji Wanghe lowered his face , With a click, he took the hand bone back again, ignoring everyone else, stretched out his hand to grab the injured Demon Cult disciple, moved his face closer, and sniffed him.

The familiar scent of medicine poured into his nostrils, and Ji Wanghe understood everything in an instant.

He gritted his teeth, said "Xiao Wuyin", and then stopped showing mercy. His white fingers slid from the skirt of the Demon Cult disciple's clothes to the side of his neck. The warm neck under his hands.

Ji Wanghe cursed in his heart, Xiao Wuyin, this old fox.

You didn't say that I was not pleasing to you, but at this time, you will step in and follow Fang Qisheng to deal with me?

If it were any doctor in the world, even if he was a member of the Shengyi Pavilion, he would have a [-]% chance of winning. In the end, it was Xiao Wuqian. Now, the chance of winning is only [-]%. It is not about poison, but about Gu insects. superior……

Just thinking of this, a burst of itching hit, and the group of Gu worms crawled back at a faster speed.

Ji Wanghe: "Huh?"

Looking up, it was the very beautiful newly-appointed protector right, standing in front of him without hiding anything, with a smile on his lips, curved eyebrows and eyes, looking at him with a smile, although his eyes were straightforward, but Without being obtrusive.

No wonder it's unobtrusive.

Just looking at it, Ji Wanghe felt pain in his eyes and pain in his brain.

So he lowered his gaze, stared at the gently sliding Adam's apple of the right protector, his lips moved, and was about to scold someone, when suddenly he felt blessed, and suddenly understood the reason why the Gu crawled back, it should be the right protector body.

"You have Gu worms on you?"

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

And Ji Wanghe knew that it must be a strong Gu worm, otherwise his Gu worm wouldn't be so scared.

In this world, apart from Juyu Qiangming Gu, what other high-ranking Gu worms are there?

He took a deep breath and came up with the answer: "Emerging Gu. Your surname is Tan?"

The head of the Qin family, Tan Rongchong, should be almost forty years old, but the person in front of him looks very young, not like him.

"My surname is Nie." Nie Qiu said.In the palm of his hand is indeed holding a small box, inside the box, the mother Gu of Feathering Gu is sleeping peacefully, completely unaware of what happened outside.

In fact, he was just guessing that the Gu worms that Tan Rongchong gave him were unusual, after all, they could live only with clean water, such Gu worms were too special.Before coming to the chief helm of the Demon Sect, Fang Qisheng also found the chief helm disciple who was lurking in Suzakumen back then, and asked him about the origin of this Gu, and he knew that the Gu insects were also divided into ranks, and the ranking of the Feathering Gu was not In the first few.

Therefore, it is also expected that it can deter Ji Wanghe's Gu worms.

After Ji Wanghe heard this, he had an answer in his heart. He was really angry, but he really had no other choice.

The art of controlling Gu belongs to the Qin family in Xiayan City in the northwest, which is the best.

The skill of making medicine belongs to genius doctor Xiao Wuyin, who is famous and unrivaled.

And Ji Wanghe is proficient in both skills, he has not only learned a little superficially, if the Qin family and Xiao Wuyin are not mentioned, no one in this world can get the slightest advantage from him, even if it is the Holy Medical Pavilion, he can go there Overwhelm the crowd.

But it happened to be Tan Rongchong and Xiao Wuyin.

How did you move these two giant Buddhas?

If Nie Qiu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be unable to resist refuting him. The medicine was not all made by Xiao Wuyin, but when we parted, Xiao Xueyang gave the medicine that Xiao Wuyin made before to Dian Dan. After Dian Dan got it, he devoted himself to it. Not only did he come up with a prescription, but he also made an antidote that could basically dissolve all his poisons according to Ji Wanghe's daily pharmaceutical habits—of course, if Ji Wanghe suddenly rose up, It is another matter if a poison that is completely different from the original is made.

However, he didn't know it, so he just watched as Ji Wanghe was restrained by the Demon Sect disciples who came up again.

Ji Wanghe rolled his eyes, and was pushed to the ground again, he didn't even want to scold him, he looked like he was at the mercy of the king.

He looked to the side and glanced at the group of hopeless disciples of the Suzaku Sect. The disciples of the Suzaku Sect looked as if they had been beaten with blood, gearing up, scolding and jumping, filled with righteous indignation: "Let go!" Our door master!"

Also, "Come on, brothers, save the sect master! Can our Suzaku sect suffer from this!"

Ji Wanghe thought to himself, then you are moving, why are you yelling so loudly against the corner of the wall.

The disciples of the Suzaku Sect told everyone with practical actions that they could indeed bear this anger.

What is the owner of the sect, hurry up and take him away, I don't want to hang out with him for a long time.

Seeing this, Shi Huang received the hint from Fang Qisheng's eyes, so he coughed twice, "If you are willing to retreat to my Baihumen, I will be protected by the Baihumen, the leader is magnanimous, and the matter of Jimen will not involve you... ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the people from Suzakumen ran over with oil on their feet, their eyes shining brightly, it was obvious that they had long-standing grievances.

Some people couldn't help rubbing the big white tiger's ears, but after being glared at by the disciples of the white tiger gate, they had no choice but to withdraw their hands reluctantly, but they still remembered the soft touch in their hearts.

Touching the tiger is the most important thing, let's talk about the rest later.

At this moment, the disciples of Suzaku Sect all thought of one thing.

An Pi just came over and whispered something to Shi Huang, Shi Huang nodded, looked at the adoring eyes of the disciples of Suzaku Sect, said "White Tiger Suzaku and Suzaku are not separated, help each other more in the future", and left in a hurry .

There is more than one white tiger in the White Tiger Gate, the one bald by Ji Wanghe is Shihuang's.

The rest of the disciples basically brought white tigers, big and small, fluffy, and the White Tiger Sect was good at controlling beasts. Under their care, these white tigers were very gentle. tormented below.

The people of Baihumen thought, you just say that your sect master is not good, I think your current behavior is exactly the same as his.

They secretly glanced at the door master's white tiger, hoping that their own white tiger would not be bald like that.

The big white tiger, who has always been mighty and fearless, sensed the sight, turned around tearfully, howled at them, and ran away.

Ji Wanghe coughed angrily, and felt that Fang Qisheng was coming, so he turned his head and looked at him angrily.

Then he saw the Demon Cult leader leaning on the right protector, with one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand stretched forward, vainly covering his Adam's apple, looking down at himself, He said provocatively: "I said, Master Ji, watch your eyes, don't look at people you shouldn't look at, I'm afraid you didn't even hear a word."

Rao Ji Wanghe, who has never liked anyone in his life, also understood that the relationship between the new guardian and the leader must be wrong.

But is it necessary for you to stand upright in front of me and show off your previous relationship?

Although I feel aggrieved, I still have to ridicule what should be ridiculed.

Ji Wanghe snorted, squinted his eyes, and the bright red at the corners of his eyes was even more coquettish. He opened his lips and said, "Fang Qisheng, I am now your uncle, so I would like to remind you that all the leaders of the Devil's Cult are all lonely and widowed forever." , without exception." Either the person who snatched back the Devil's Cult didn't like what he wanted and let him go, or he cut off his love at the moment of temptation.

Including your master, Chang Jinyu, Su Huamianliu, many people fell in love with him, but in the end they still died alone.

If you really like it, why drag him into the quagmire of the Demon Cult and put him in deep danger.

Fang Qisheng, you should understand yourself, because you don't like it enough.

After Fang Qisheng listened, he let go of Nie Qiu's hand, bent down, and looked at Ji Wanghe coldly.

"Not only the sect master, but also the sect master?" He said, "Master Ji, you are in your thirties and still single. How about I arrange one for you and tell you to feel it first, don't do nothing. If you know, just talk nonsense to me here."

Ji Wanghe: "Get lost!"

The Demon Sect disciples who restrained Ji Wanghe felt that they had heard something terrible, but none of them dared to speak up.

Ji Wanghe was pressed to the ground, covered with dust all over his body, very embarrassed, his clothes were wrinkled, and expensive and exquisite ornaments were scattered all over the floor. His heart ached so badly, and he felt the ground was panicking, so he couldn't help asking: "What the hell are you—"

To kill or to cut, can you give me an accurate word?

He couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

A delicate and gentle "meow" passed through the crowd, and was accurately caught by Ji Wanghe.

The disciples of the Devil's Cult felt that Ji Wanghe suddenly became quiet, and in the next moment, he struggled violently again, looking at everyone fiercely, as if he wanted to tear them into pieces, with a strong murderous aura wrapped around him, which made people feel fearful .

"Fang Qisheng, are you still human?" He scolded, "Just come at me, don't attack Xiaobai!"

Nie Qiu didn't know for a while whether he should say that Ji Wanghe's name was too bad or whether he should scold Fang Qisheng back.

However, Ji Wanghe only struggled a few times, and he still wanted to get out like last time, when a pitch-black token shot straight over, embedded in the ground, emitting a cold dark light, using this as a boundary, giving him A wide and long moat was set up.

Ji Wanghe immediately stopped moving - the token flew past his cheek, his face must be bleeding, because he felt the slightest pain and the warmth of the blood, the wound was not deep, just scratched Skinned.

But it was enough to make him surrender in order to save his face.

After a brief glance, Duan Que was indeed standing on the eaves, with several hiding orders between his fingers, warning him not to act rashly.

Ji Wanghe didn't move, but he said unforgivingly: "Shi Huang, you can settle the score with me, let him go first!"

The crowd dispersed, and Nie Qiu saw Shi Huang walking over with steady steps, the big white tiger bared its teeth in demonstration beside him, and in his hand... was holding a fluffy white cat with wet eyes, which was the sea cat. The same blue, fat and round, like a glutinous rice dumpling, so soft that people can't help but want to touch it.

The main reason is that the white cat has no sense of danger, and even yawned, lazily rubbing against Shi Huang's hand.

Everyone in the Suzaku Gate lamented, this cat is usually only allowed to be touched by Ji Wanghe, but it will move its claws when touched by others, it is very fierce.

As expected of being the head of the White Tiger Sect, the ability to control beasts is superb.

Fang Qisheng turned sideways to block Ji Wanghe's sight, with a half-smile and a bad tone: "Master Ji, let's talk about my conditions first. Of course, you can also talk about your conditions, but I may not accept them."