Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"Hmph!" Gu Qianhan glanced at Wenren Wuji coldly.

He brought Jiang Zhiyi and landed safely where the disciples of Zeli Sect were.

Zhuo Lan happily gave up the main seat and moved a chair for Jiang Zhiyi next to Gu Qianhan.

"Master, please."

The Master is back, and the time to fight back against the hunt has arrived!

Gu Qianhan protected Jiang Zhiyi and let him sit in the main seat.

He sat on the chair next to him.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "The game continues!"

"Brother Gu, I brought my disciples to the competition for a secondary reason. My main purpose is to help your Zeli Sect resist the demonic cultivators.

Now that you have returned safely, why don't we join forces?

What is a demon cultivator? "

Wenren Wuji avoided the main point and put on a flattering smile.

Gu Qianhan said, "Oh, I didn't know when Sect Leader Wenren became so kind.

Do I have to go to your church in person to express my gratitude?"

"How dare I, how dare I! Brother Gu, I'm sincere!" Wenren Wuji played the role of a scoundrel to the extreme.

"I will take care of the demon cultivators myself, the game continues."

Gu Qianhan looked into Wenren Wuji's eyes and said, his naturally sharp eyes and intimidating demeanor made Wenren Wuji's calves tremble.

When returning to Zeli Sect, Gu Qianhan had already watched the battle between Zhuo Jun and the demon cultivators.

The elders are able to deal with the demonic cultivators for the time being.

That's why I came here first.

"Ayi, you keep an eye on this. I'll come over after I deal with the evil cultivator." Gu Qianhan said to Jiang Zhiyi.

He also instructed the disciples of Zeli Sect: "I will not listen to Ayi in everything."

The great elder next to him was already extremely anxious, he was always worried about Zhuo Jun.

The demon cultivators were cunning and shameless. Even though the elders were in charge, Zhuo Jun was still too young and might not be their match.

When I heard that Gu Qianhan was going to help, I finally felt relieved.

But he looked at Jiang Zhiyi again.

This young man looked to be in his twenties.

The way the leader cares for the young man, it seems that they have a complicated relationship.

Able to take charge of the overall situation?

As for Zi Ling, the Great Elder also knew the priorities of the matter.

The leader is back, so Zi Ling will not be in danger.

The Demon Lord might have already fallen.

Thinking of this, the elder's old face showed joy again.

Demonic cultivators are ultimately a disaster.

"If Wenren Wuji still uses tricks, Ayi doesn't need to hold back, just teach him a lesson." Gu Qianhan instructed.

He knew that with Jiang Zhiyi around, Wenren Wuji couldn't trick him no matter how cunning he was.

Gu Qianhan is so confident in Jiang Zhiyi.

Such unconditional trust.

"Well, don't worry, brother, just go and do your job." Jiang Zhiyi was very well-behaved.

Be obedient like a good baby.

His well-behaved and obedient appearance makes everyone deceived by his appearance.

Wenren Wuji continued to talk nonsense: "Hahaha, even the head of the Qingfenglangyue sect, Gu, can't escape the land of gentleness!"

Successfully received a palm strike from Gu Qianhan.

He was beaten until he vomited blood.

"Let's start, Wenren Wuji." Jiang Zhiyi said lightly after Gu Qianhan left.

The tone was very indifferent, even contemptuous.

"You!" Wenren Wuji was furious.

Gu Qianhan was rude to him just now, but he endured it.

How dare a little brat be so rude.

Damn it, he still has to endure it while in Zeli Sect.

I secretly hated him in my heart: Don't let him meet this kid alone, otherwise I will let him know why the flowers are so red.

"What do you mean by 'you'? If you are too scared to compete, just admit defeat. How come the time of a disciple of the Zeli Sect is not the same as the time?

Although we are gifted and don't mind the wasted time, but seeing you still want to practice.

Too ugly.

Jiang Zhiyi continued to be sarcastic.

Wenren Wuji was so angry that he died.

He didn't expect that the boy left behind by Gu Qianhan was so sharp-tongued.

He is unwilling to do anything to save face.

Under the pressure of Gu Qianhan, he didn't dare to act rashly. Wenren Wuji cursed Jiang Zhiyi a thousand times in his heart.

puff~

Zhuo Lan was amused first.

The young man brought back by the leader is very brave.

Not only is she good-looking, but she also has a likable personality.

This is how you deal with shameless people like Wenren Wuji.

If Wenren Wuji dared to disrespect the young man, she would be the first to disagree.

Maybe this is her master's wife. If her master's wife is bullied, she, as her disciple, must be the first to defend her.

Jiang Zhiyi looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhuo Lan giving him a thumbs up.

He also smiled at Zhuo Lan.

This woman has good taste, give her a thumbs up.

And I just brought him a chair to sit on.

Such a disciple who knows the current affairs must be trained well.

Zhuo Lan was so mesmerized by Jiang Zhiyi's smile that her eyes were fixed on her.

So beautiful, Master’s wife is so beautiful, Master is so blessed.

With that smile, her long eyelashes cast a little shadow under her curved eyes.

Very smart.

The gold in the eyes seemed to be overflowing and attractive.

He looks like the little god in the painting who is detached from the world.

"Hey, Zhuo Lan!" The elder whispered to Zhuo Lan, who had a crazy look on her face.

Zhuo Lan looked at the Great Elder in confusion.

There was no time to hide the smile on his face.

"Wipe your saliva." The elder couldn't bear to watch.

How could his Zeli Sect have a disciple with such poor concentration?

If the demon cultivators come to attack next time, all we need to do is use the beauty trap...

Ah~ Bah bah bah… There won’t be a next time!

Zhuo Lan quickly sat up straight, not wanting to embarrass herself in front of the young master's wife.

"Wenren Wuji, stop wasting time." Jiang Zhiyi reminded again.

Wenren Wuji has already made his decision, he is just stalling for time and acting like a rogue.

I will never admit defeat.

He knew what kind of disciples he brought with him were like.

In a serious fight, how could they possibly defeat the elites of the Zeli Sect?

Give up?

Absolutely not.

By then, we'll just make a big fuss and pay a useless tribute, and the matter will be over.

Wenren Wuji continued to lead the sect disciples to look at the sky and the earth.

Just don’t look in the direction of Zeli Sect.

Jiang Zhiyi was also so angry that she laughed. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen anyone as shameless as this.

His hand lightly grabbed in the direction of Wenren Wuji.

Just when Wenren Wuji was feeling proud that Zeli Sect couldn't do anything to him, he was lifted up uncontrollably by a force.

In fear, he activated his cultivation, trying to break free from the restraints.

Useless.

"Should we admit defeat immediately or after the competition?" Jiang Zhiyi asked.

He sat in the main seat without moving at all.

Only then did everyone realize that it was Jiang Zhiyi who took action.

The disciples of Zeli Sect were extremely excited.

Wenren Wuji had no power to fight back against this young man.

The pressure that leaked out was another great perfection of Mahayana.

God bless the Zeli Sect.

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!" Wenren Wuji was so regretful.

Who told him that this seemingly harmless boy was the scariest one?

He just felt the breath of death.

Jiang Zhiyi smiled and withdrew his spiritual power:

"Alright, just now Sect Leader Wenren said that he brought his disciples to our Zeli Sect to resist the demonic cultivators. Now Sect Leader Wenren, take your disciples with you."

After saying this, while Wenren Wuji looked hopeless, he turned to Zhuo Lan beside him and said:

"Let our disciples retreat. They need to rest after fighting the demon cultivators for so long.

The Three Gods Church has come to support us out of good intentions, so we can’t help but let them show their support.”

After saying that, Jiang Zhiyi looked at another group of people.

The clothes they were wearing were not from the Zeli Sect.

This group of people didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Looks like he's just watching the game.

It goes without saying that he is a fence-sitter.

If we don't send them to fight the demon cultivators, it would be unfair to all of them who came here to watch the fun.