Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Chapter 121 The White-Cut Black Apprentice and His Cold Master 34

Shang Qianyu looked at him sinisterly, then sneered and dragged him by the neck, walking out step by step.

Song Fangle felt the breath of death, but he glared at Shang Qianyu without fear, as if if he dared to let go for a moment, he would immediately break free and rescue Guan Xuqiu from the hands of this devil.

"Clang-crack-!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking at the innermost part. Before Song Fangle could react due to lack of oxygen in his brain, Shang Qianyu had already let go of his neck, threw him aside, and ran over with his long legs.

Song Fangle was breathing heavily, taking in big gulps of fresh air. Before he could catch his breath, he climbed up with his hands on the wall and moved towards that direction as fast as he could.

When he reached the innermost part, he found that the door of the innermost room was not closed. He stood at the door and saw his junior fellow apprentice who had been abducted for more than ten days.

He was wearing thin clothes at this moment, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had been well taken care of during this period. His lips were red, his teeth were white, his hair was black and shiny, and his whole delicate little face looked more human. He no longer looked like he didn't exist as in the past and would disappear at any time.

The only shortcoming was that he was held tightly in Shang Qianyu's arms.

Song Fangle opened his mouth in surprise and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Shang Qianyu's voice.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ji Bai frowned as he looked at the luminous bead that had been broken into pieces. He pushed away the person holding him and shook his head, "It's okay."

Shang Qianyu was very flustered. Without saying a word, he picked him up, stepped on the debris and walked to the bed. Then he carefully put him down, looking at him seriously with dark eyes: "Master, I will clean it up. Don't come down. You will get hurt."

Ji Bai was silent for a moment.

Not that fragile.

He raised his eyelids, looked at Song Fangle who had been standing at the door, raised his hand and greeted him: "Senior Brother."

Shang Qianyu paused slightly when he heard this, then turned around and looked at the person at the door.

Ji Bai raised his foot and kicked him, kicking him off the bed.

Shang Qianyu came back to his senses, then lowered his head and stood aside, silently cleaning up the broken pieces of luminous beads on the ground.

Song Fangle's pupils were shocked and his jaw almost dropped as he looked at Shang Qianyu, who wanted to kill him the previous second, but turned into a good boy after being kicked by his junior brother the next second.

He hesitantly stretched a foot into the house, and the next second, a pair of sinister dark eyes stared at him.

Song Fangle paused, then walked inside boldly.

This time, with my junior brother here, he will definitely save me.

He stood two meters away from the bed, not for any other reason, but entirely because of Shang Qianyu's vicious, sinister and domineering eyes.

He was afraid that if he came one step closer, even with his junior fellow apprentice there, Shang Qianyu would chop him in half with one sword.

"Junior brother, you have to..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Bai interrupted him: "Brother, tell all the disciples below the Nascent Soul stage not to come that day."

Song Fangle looked at him in a daze, while Shang Qianyu, who was cleaning up nearby, curled up the corners of his lips with joy.

Ji Bai paused, thought about it, and then added: "If Master can find him back, then find him back."

Song Fangle understood instantly that his junior brother had no choice but to stay and was eager to go back, otherwise he would not have thought of asking the master for help.

He nodded vigorously, and then promised: "Junior brother, our Xiuxian world will definitely win the war in three days. We will definitely rescue you and prove the Xiuxian world!"

Ji Bai:?

Song Fangle turned and walked towards the door, and finally stopped in front of it. He did not look back: "Junior brother, we will definitely win you back fair and square!"

Ji Bai: .......

818 puzzled: [Boss, did he not understand what we were saying? ]

Some time ago, 818 noticed that there was something different in the world. After analyzing the data, he found out that the sky of Jinlintai - the place where the immortals and demons agreed to fight in a few days - seemed to have become much thinner.

Later, after analyzing various data, it finally understood the purpose of the other dimension controller.

He wants to break through the barriers between planes!

In one plane, everyone has magical powers, and the lowest level is the Nascent Soul stage. Mahayana is everywhere, and there are even hundreds of people who are only one step away from ascending to the Great Dao.

However, in another dimension, there are tens of millions of civilians. Even those with the strength of Nascent Soul Stage can become military advisors admired by countless people in a small country.

If the barriers between planes are broken, you will know without thinking which plane is occupied and swallowed up.

They are all people outside the world and cannot reveal the future of the world, nor can they interfere and change it at will.

When he saw Song Fangle, 818 didn't think he could make it here. He broke the luminous beads just to rescue him from the crazy Shang Qianyu.

But who knew that just by breaking something, Shang Qianyu became more nervous than ever. He lost Song Fangle and let him take the opportunity to come here.

So, the moment it saw Song Fangle, it asked the boss to remind him, but...Song Fangle didn't seem to understand.

818 looked at Song Fangle's receding figure and became a little anxious: [What should I do now, Boss? ]

Ji Bai rubbed its head, his expression as indifferent as ever: [No matter if people below the Nascent Soul stage come or not, the people from another plane will die after occupying this place. No matter if the original owner's master comes or not, this plane will be completely destroyed.]

Finally, he said calmly: [This plane does not have the strength to defeat another plane, they will only lose. ]

818 suddenly felt a little sad, [But I don’t want this place to be destroyed. ]

Ji Bai patted its head gently: [818, you have to understand that no one can save everyone they want to save. ]

818 Question: [Even someone as powerful as the boss can't do it? ]

Ji Bai thought for a while, then said: [Except me.]

818: [When you were just born, that is, when you were very weak, wasn’t there anyone you wanted to save but didn’t? ]

Ji Bai said calmly: [I have been this powerful since I can remember.]

818 pouted: [You must be lying. How could someone be so powerful right after birth? You must have forgotten. ]

Hearing this, Ji Bai paused slightly, and those images flashed through his mind again.

818 fell down.

Ji Bai restrained his expression, rubbed its head, and asked: [Why didn't you ask me if I was willing to save them this time? ]

818 said: [Boss is very powerful, but there are too many people in that plane. And your soul data has been flashing warning lights recently. I don't want your soul to be harmed.]

At this point, 818 paused: [Boss, is my idea a bit selfish? ]

Ji Bai held it in his arms, gently rubbed its fur, and said softly: [No, you are great. Helping others means extending a hand when it does not endanger your own life. ]

818 nodded as if he understood.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like