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Chapter 108 If You Want To Kill, Do It Yourself

Chapter 108 If you want to kill, do it yourself

Jiang Cheng didn't know what she was trying to do with this sudden misfortune, so he could only follow suit.

"Yeah yeah."

"Actually, I have been living under the shadow of fear for the past three years, my life is at stake, woo woo woo..."

"Is there such a thing?"

Saying this in his mouth, he actually understood it immediately.

Originally, I thought it was absurd that the princess could live in peace with a more powerful maid behind her.

In particular, Lan Ning said that Ning Ti would cooperate with her, which made him unable to understand.

Not surprisingly, Ning Ti should have been controlled by Lan Ning in the past three years.

"Master Jiang, do you know that there is a maid named Lan Ning next to me. She is not from the Qianxing Dynasty, but a witch from the evil Devil sect!"

One said the head of the witch tribe, and the other said the witch of the demon sect, who should I trust?

"Oh, that's really appalling." He expressed his thoughts dryly.

Ning Ti thought that he hadn't been in contact with Lan Ning, so she continued to choke and said: "That witch is stronger than my ancestor, and she has a vicious spell."

"After being sealed by her, my life and death are all in her mind. I can only obey her orders and become her slave..."

"Master Jiang, please save me!"

She snatched the ground with her head, and with a bang, rocks flew across the ground.

hiss……

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, girl, are you crazy?

Doesn't it hurt?

Oh yes, you are already at Palace First Stage, the floor should be your concern.

"How do you want me to save you?"

"There is only one way to get rid of the curse seal, and that is to kill her!"

Ning Ti raised her red forehead and said harshly.

"Master Jiang can behead the seven Dao Palace powerhouses, and he can also destroy an army of 10,000 blood rays with a wave of his hand. With such strength, killing her will definitely be effortless!"

"The only one who can save me now is you, please..."

Brother Cheng was almost speechless by her.

On the surface, he is selling miserably, but in fact he is forcing himself to kill people.

The problem is that we are not related, why should we fight a Dao Palace Eighth Stage for you?

"It's not impossible to help you, if you are willing to be my own..."

"I would, of course I would!"

Ning Ti didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and expressed her opinion loudly.

Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng still didn't hear the system ding.

Fuck, none of these women can be trusted.

Ning Ti thought it was all right, she burst into tears on the spot.

"Master Jiang, let's make an agreement. Tomorrow night, my ancestor will host a banquet for you, and then I will trick her there."

"You can do it during the banquet!"

"The ancestor will also cooperate with you, don't forget..."

After speaking, she left in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Brother Cheng secretly cursed.

Girl, do you really use me as a weapon?

He is not stupid, there are actually many loopholes in Ning Ti's words.

For three full years, why didn't Xiang Gaoye kill the blue catkin himself.

Although the dry star emperor is only the Dao Palace Sixth Stage, which is two levels lower than the blue catkin, he can still do it at own's home court.

For example, using a large formation, such as using the Sifang Yuanding.

Lan Ni said it herself, she is no match for the Magic Treasures.

If you want to save Ningti, there are countless opportunities to do it in three years, why wait until you come out?

There must be a reason for this.

Did the father and daughter want to set up a situation where they and Lan Ning would kill each other first, and finally catch them all?

Brother Cheng didn't know if his guess was the truth, he planned to witness it himself tomorrow night.

Anyway, three resurrections are nothing to be afraid of, aren't they?

He is still very interested in Sifang Yuanding.

In the evening of the next day, someone really came to invite him to the palace for a banquet.

"Hahaha, is this the head of Jiang?"

"Sure enough, it's Deva's posture, majestic and majestic, well-deserved reputation!"

Although they were all confirmed as enemies, Jiang Cheng still accepted Xiang Gaoye's routine praise.

"Worthy of being His Majesty the Emperor, you have a unique insight, and you can see the specialness of this sect leader at a glance!"

"I admire you!"

The corners of the mouths of all the masters in the palace twitched.

Dude, do you admire His Majesty or praise yourself?

Xiang Gaoye didn't seem to expect him to have such a style, the emperor who had been in a high position for a long time almost couldn't manage his own expression well.

"Come, come, take a seat!"

This seat was obviously arranged deliberately, and the seat next to Jiang Cheng was Princess Ning Ti.

And the two court ladies standing behind her, one of them was Lan Ning.

The woman put on earrings again, maintaining her previous image of a court lady in a green dress.

The banquet will begin soon.

Everything was normal, and there was a lot of drinking and drinking during the banquet.

From time to time, experts from Destiny and Dao Palace raised their glasses and chatted with each other, but he also dealt with it.

What the hell is your Hongmen Banquet going to be like?

After a while, the banquet was withdrawn, and the singing and dancing performance began in the field.

Naturally, everyone present was used to this kind of performance, but Brother Cheng became extremely serious.

At first glance, this song and dance is much more stylish than my own puppet cheerleaders.

It seems that after going back, Lao Mo needs to improve.

"Ningti, I heard that your maids are all at the Lingtai stage, why don't you let them perform a sword dance?"

Naturally, no one would object to Xiang Gaoye's proposal.

"This……"

Ning Ti looked behind her with a troubled expression.

Perhaps it was Lan Ning who gave her an affirmative answer, and she finally smiled.

"sure."

Afterwards, Lan Ning and another court lady came to the arena to dance swords.

Seeing her seriousness, Jiang Cheng was amused for a while.

This woman didn't know that tonight was a murder against her, and she was still playing a normal court lady there.

After dancing for a while, the audience cheered continuously.

Xiang Gaoye 'took the opportunity' to propose: "I heard that the head of Jiang's swordsmanship is very good, so I wonder if I can come in and teach these two maids?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Ti's expression became tense.

This is exactly the 'opportunity' they created for Jiang Cheng.

Now the catkin is defenseless, it just thinks this is an ordinary performance. If Jiang Cheng wanted to kill her while dancing with his sword, it would be much easier than fighting head-on.

The rest of the people also clamored.

"I've wanted to see Sect Leader Jiang's Sword Technique for a long time."

"Master Jiang won't look down on these two maids, will he?"

"It's a great fortune for these two maids to be taught by Head Jiang."

Brother Cheng kept sneering in his heart.

Another group of trustees.

Holding it on the surface, but actually killing people with a knife, playing him like a monkey is really a good idea.

"What kind of sword dance, it's inexplicable, daddy is not interested!"

He raised his eyelids, quite disdainfully.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and even the second daughter who was dancing swords in the arena also stopped.

Everyone was stunned and surprised.

On such an occasion, even if there is a secret hatred, the surface will remain polite.

Who would utter vulgar language like him.

"Master Jiang, what do you mean?"

Xiang Gaoye stood up sullenly.

Princess Ningti's eyes were full of loss and sadness: "Master Jiang, are you unwilling to give me this little noodle?"

The rest of the people also opened their mouths.

"That's right, Master Jiang, it's just a sword dance, why is there such a big reaction?"

"Master Jiang, you..."

Brother Cheng chuckled and interrupted their singing.

"If you want to kill the catkin, do it yourself, don't count on me."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the blue catkin in the field were instantly filled with murderous intent, and they scanned the audience.

(end of this chapter)

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