Jishui's body spread out and turned into twelve rays of blood, flying out of the Qianlong Palace. ??
"Is Master Ji leaving before we start talking?"
Zhang Ruochen stretched his palm forward and spread his fingers flat. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Qianlong Palace seemed to be condensed into one. Then an invisible air flow blew the twelve blood energy back and condensed into Jishui's figure. .
Ji Shui fell to the ground, her steps were a little unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground.
"Whoops!"
The figure flashed.
Zhang Ruochen appeared next to Jishui like a phantom. He grabbed her right wrist with one hand and held her slender waist with the other hand. He gently supported her to stabilize her center of gravity.
It has to be said that Jishui's skin is very delicate, her wrists are as soft as boneless, and her slender waist is full of elasticity, just fitting with Zhang Ruochen's palm.
"Whew"
Jishui felt numb all over, as if he had been electrocuted.
"Uncle Ji has a superb figure. Why does he wear such a loose blood robe to cover up his most beautiful side?"
Zhang Ruochen's palm gently caressed Jishui's waist, going all the way down, almost touching the lower part.
Jishui was completely furious. Ice-cold air surged out of his body, freezing the waterfall not far away into ice sculptures. He said, "If you don't let go, I will explode the air sea."
"Okay, I'll let go. Isn't it okay to let go?"
Zhang Ruochen let go, grabbed the bloody robe outside Jishui, and pulled it up.
With a "crash" sound, the blood robe was pulled away from bottom to top by Zhang Ruochen, revealing Jishui's slender and graceful body, with full breasts and hips, a slender waist, and a long green hair spread out. Her delicate face was also revealed, and she was indescribably beautiful.
However, Jishui wrapped herself very tightly. Under the blood robe, she was wearing a light blue coat and skirt. There were still wisps of blood lingering around her body, and she was not completely exposed.
Even so, she was still frightened and quickly backed away, putting some distance between herself and Gu Linfeng.
Zhang Ruochen twisted the blood robe and looked at Jishui again, looking slightly disappointed and said: "Uncle Ji, are you wearing a little too much?"
"What on earth are you going to do?"
Ji Shui is as cold as ice and is ready to die together with Gu Linfeng.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "What if I say that I have admired Uncle Ji for a long time and want to keep you in Qianlong Hall for the night?"
"You'd better not have such thoughts." Ji Shui said.
"Shall we set a price?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Jishui was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. His whole body was shaking with anger, and his beautiful big eyes revealed a murderous look.
Zhang Ruochen said again: "Master Uncle Ji, why are you so stubborn? With the identity and status of this Son of God today, as long as I speak to the master, he will definitely reward you to me. Do you believe it or not?"
"Then, I'm afraid all you'll get is a dead man."
Jishui¡¯s attitude is very clear and firm.
"I'm quite satisfied with your answer. At least it proves that you are a person who won't give in easily. In this case, let's talk about business."
Zhang Ruochen's expression became solemn, he walked to the side of the stone table, raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, and said, "Sit down."
Jishui was a little surprised. He didn't expect Gu Linfeng's attitude to change so drastically. For a moment, he couldn't figure out his true intention.
"Could it be that all his current behaviors are just to test me?"
Jishui had such a guess in his mind.
In the end, Jishui was still worried about Gu Linfeng and did not sit over, still keeping a certain distance from him.
Zhang Ruochen ignored her and sat down first, saying straight to the point: "Uncle Ji is a talented person. Working under the throne of Hai Ming Dharma King will only waste your talent. If this continues, it will be difficult to become a saint. .If you come to do things for me, I can provide you with ten times more abundant cultivation resources."
Jishui's eyes narrowed and he was keenly aware that Gu Linfeng did not call Dharma King Haiming as his master, but called him by his first name.
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know what I'm talking about."
Zhang Ruochen added: "I am very short of manpower now, especially a few masters like Uncle Ji who can help me kill some people who deserve to be killed, and can also help me deal with some trivial matters in the religion."
Jishui was a little disdainful, simplyIt is very likely that she will be killed and silenced, and she will not be allowed to leave the Qianlong Palace. Therefore, every step forward, she will be more vigilant.
A sharp cold wind was born automatically, passing between the eaves and pillars, making a whining sound.
"Such a strong murderous aura, did Gu Linfeng really take action?"
Jishui's whole body tensed up, and the holy energy in his body began to circulate rapidly.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly, the surroundings became dark, and the entire space seemed to be isolated, and no sound could be heard anymore.
In the darkness, a vast voice sounded: "Dharma King Hai Ming has taken on a good disciple, but he can't even bribe you with a Holy Source. Your Highness, Son of God, why don't you hand over the Holy Source to me, and I will get rid of it for you." she?"
A group of dark red light mist is suspended in the sky above Qianlong Palace. Faintly, a figure can be seen wrapped in the light mist.
Zhang Ruochen did not show any panic, but smiled faintly: "What happens after we get rid of her?"
"After killing her, I will naturally have to do the business tonight."
"What's the business?"
"kill you."
As the words "kill you" came out, a huge wave of holy power surged down from above.
The Holy Power was originally invisible, but at this moment, the shadows of more than a dozen mountains condensed and fell on the heads of Jishui and Zhang Ruochen.
Unable to bear the holy power, Jishui let out a muffled groan, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He knelt on the ground with one knee, looked up in horror, and said: "The deputy palace master of Luanzi Tiangong, Liao Teng. "
At this moment, she finally understood that the murderous aura just now did not come from Gu Linfeng's body, but from Liao Teng's body.
The person Liao Teng wanted to kill was not her, but Gu Linfeng.
Of course, with the current situation, Liao Teng would definitely take her life after killing Gu Linfeng in order to silence her.
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