My mother, master

The darkness once again enveloped the sky, and the disappearance of the light made the corpse-exorcist demon and others a little uneasy.

The corpse-expressing demon opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but it felt too late. There was a surge of helplessness in his heart. Why did he start without giving himself the opportunity to dissuade him?

I won’t just start with “welcome my king back”, but the next moment I will be “Why is my king dead?”…

He glanced at Yan Lingji and thought to himself, why don’t you stop me?

Having seen the power of Eternal Night, the corpse-driven demon certainly would not have blind confidence in Tianze at the eighth level of Qi. After all, even the young Guigu successor could not stop a sword.

I looked at the eternal night that quietly appeared. Every time he appeared, it made people unable to help but hold their breath. The darkness around me was like a surging wave, immersing people's throats.

The pretty face was full of innocent people. Tianze took action first. What's the matter with Zhengze?

But she was still a little worried. After all, there was not only Tianze around, but only one eternal night.

Zheng Ze felt Yan'er holding her hand tightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there will be no problem."

"Yeah!" In response to his reassuring gaze, Yan'er nodded heavily.

She has seen many big scenes, and even her birth was accompanied by bloody storms. So the scene in front of her is nothing, she was just a little worried about this uncle who had been together for only two days.

She looked at the dreamy figure, and curiosity flashed in her clever eyes.

The six iron chains behind Tianze drifted through the void, resisting the attack of the fragments of the Eternal Night at its extreme speed.

The Tianze, who just crossed his arms and protected the master's chest with the iron chain wrapped around his arms, was like a small boat on the sea, endured by the storm and storm, and seemed very powerless.

Blood marks had appeared on his body, and the spirit of the Eternal Night was still standing in front of him and Zheng Ze.

When Zheng Ze was "rude", the King of Poisons slowly approached him, and at the same time raised his palm, a green poisonous mist rose from his palm.

When Zheng Ze looked at him, Yan'er also noticed this scene keenly.

A thoughtful look flashed across her little face, and she immediately broke free from Zheng Ze's hand and stood up. She pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at the King of Poisons with the other hand.

"Old man, don't come here. My mother is a master. If you dare to hurt my father, you will die!"

After taking a step, the Hundred Poison King was shocked by the word "grandmaster". For individual tourists like them, the level of a master is like a mountain, which makes people like them afraid of it.

He looked at the little doll that suddenly appeared and really didn't expect it to happen, but he sneered, "If you kill all the friends, no one will know."

He doesn't believe that there are really any masters. There are only a handful of masters and there are only a few women. How could such a coincidence happen? You can meet a female master in this small South Korea?

Moreover, will a master master fall in love with a boy?

He smiled grimly and walked towards the girl in front of him. The green mist surging. As long as ordinary people touched it, they would first feel the pain and then slowly die.

Watching the Hundred Poison King walk towards Zheng Ze, a trace of coldness flashed in Yan Lingji's eyes. Without much hesitation, a flame ignited at her fingertips.

She didn't want Zheng Ze and Tianze to have a conflict, but she wouldn't let Zheng Ze have something to do.

silly! silly! silly!

Before she could take action, the sound of arrows cutting through the void came, and the four arrows arrived almost at the same time, sealing the move of the Hundred Poison King.

A calm and neat man slowly appeared from behind the trees beside him, holding the bow and arrow in his hand, with a cold light flashing on the arrow, pointing at the King of Poisons from afar. As long as he dares to make a slight movement, the arrow will arrive in an instant.

"Sharpshooter?" The King of Poisons did not act rashly, and that person was difficult to deal with.

The one who Baiyue fears most when practicing witchcraft art is this kind of person.

Zheng Ze did not look back, and the master who suddenly appeared was Han Qiancheng, the adopted son of the fourth son Han Yu.

Of course, Zheng Ze would not refuse Han Yu's enthusiastic desire to provide help. Why was there no preparations when he came here? After leaving the Han Palace, Han Qiancheng was ordered to protect his safety.

Regarding Han Yu's enthusiasm, Zheng Ze would only tell him: favorability +1. But in action, sorry, we are really not familiar with it.

Zheng Ze just smiled and looked at Xiao Yan'er. She didn't just say what she said to the King of Poisons, but also to herself, "My mother, Master, please be polite to me in the future, thank you!"

Although there are differences, the meanings are not much different. It is just that Zheng Ze is more cautious and will not feel burdened and sell it to others.

In South Korea, the number of traders is common.

Yan'er turned around and met Zheng Ze's playful eyes. Her expression stopped and she felt like she was seen through her with little thoughts.

She ran back obediently and held his hand.

Zheng Ze shook his head. It was probably because of her childhood experience that made it difficult for her to believe in others. She has never stopped trying to please the others these two days.

In this world, many people are not easy for them to survive. Some people live better for themselves and make more people unable to survive.

Yan Lingji curled her lips. He held her hands before, but her own hand.

The corpse-expressing demon standing beside her looked at Tianze who was struggling to resist and hesitated a little.

"Don't worry, he won't be in trouble." Yan Lingji said lightly.

The corpse-exorcist demon was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, and looked at her.

Yan Lingji did not explain. Since Zheng Ze was willing to let Tianze come out, how could he kill him directly and do such meaningless things. Even through these days of getting along, she could guess his intention to do so.

But their conversation did not affect the Invincible Ghost at all.

Seeing Tianze retreating step by step, he took a deep breath without hesitation. Master, I will help you!

Then the Eternal Night Spirit and the sword light flashed, and the tall and mighty body was covered with scars. It fell to the ground and splashed dust, and even small stones jumped up.

Tianze protected his chest with both hands, half kneeled on the ground, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

His injuries were not serious, but the last blow of Eternal Night dispelled his aura. Now his breath is disordered and it is unlikely to recover without a day.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the boy standing in front of him, and a shadow stood silently beside him.

Han Qiancheng in the distance looked at each other from afar, observing the situation in the field at any time.

Zheng Ze chose him, in addition to his eyes, he also let Han Yu behind him know that night was doing bad things again.

Zheng Ze half-squatted down, looked at the embarrassed "prince", and smiled softly, "Now, do you understand this?"

Tianze's face was completely cold and quiet. He had been rich and painful for more than ten years. At this moment, he would not be moved by anything because he was only crazy about revenge.

"Who are you?" Tianze asked faintly after erasing the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Ze shook his head, "It seems that he still doesn't understand."

"But there are a few things you have to understand, or you will die now."

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