The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

Chapter 13

靳北郭愕然: "Zhao...Zhao Xiong, you and this devil...you..."

Ji Han: "..."

Zhao Jiangui: "I..."

There is no such thing in the book. How should he deal with it?

The look of everyone is a bit strange.

Minbei Guo saw that they did not speak, stayed for a long while, muttered in the mouth: "I didn't expect Zhao Xiong you actually... I didn't expect..."

The season cold suddenly looked like a sinking: "You just didn't hear anything."

Minbei Guo still hasn’t returned, and he said: “I heard it...”

Everyone should be right.

"I heard..."

"I also heard it..."

The silence of the quarter was silent for a moment, and suddenly the face was fierce: "If you dare to say what is going on today, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will definitely take your head."

No one dared to speak.

Then the winter cold turned over his head, grabbed Zhao Jiangui's hand, and glared at him and went outside.

Zhao Jiangui: "..."

The driver was still waiting outside. Seeing that the two men came out with one hand and seemed to be staying.

Ji Han did not care about him, and he dragged Zhao Jian to show his light and ran outside the city.

Zhao Jian is guilty of his heart, but he can only follow the season.

He thought that his light work was very good. Nowadays, the lightness of the cold season is actually comparable to that of him. In a blink of an eye, the city has already arrived.

Ji Han dragged Zhao Jian to the corner and angered: "Do you have a problem with this person!"

Zhao Jiangui: "My body has always been very good, thank you."

Ji Han: "...you are really sick."

Zhao Jiangui: "I really don't..."

Ji Han didn't want to entangle with him any more, still full of anger: "Don't you say that people are awesome? If you say that, you are not afraid of uploading rumors?"

I just want to spread rumors with you.

Zhao Jiangui did not dare to say this.

He had to bow his head and wonder how he should answer.

Then he saw the hands of the two men.

Ji Hanxu was anxious and never noticed. At this moment, he still held his hand.

Zhao Jian called him: "The teacher of the season."

The cold policeman woke up: "What do you want to do!"

Zhao Jian returned the hand that was moved by the cold season, and his face was sincere: "Can you let go, it hurts."

Ji Han: "..."

Ji Han suddenly opened his hand, as if watching a monster usually jumped a few feet away.

Zhao Jiangui is very polite: "Thank you."

Ji Han took out his son from his arms and wiped his own hands.

Zhao Jian asked: "Do you want to bring the teacher to the next time?"

When he saw Ji Han, an eye knife came over and bluntly changed his voice: "... holy religion."

Ji Han threw the Papa to the ground, and angered and turned away.

Zhao Jian hurried to keep up, shouting: "You can wait for the Lord!"

Ji Han turned his head and said: "You have a problem!"

Zhao Jian is very wronged: "I didn't!"

Ji Han: "You are faulty!"

Zhao Jiangui: "I don't have it!"

Ji Han: "You have it!"

Zhao Jiangui: "No!"

Seasonal cold: "Yes!"

Zhao Jiangui: "No!"

The driver who drove by car: "..."

He decided to turn his head and pretend that he was enjoying the scenery on the side of the road.