Over the one-armed sword gate.

Jiang Ping blushed with his little face with one hand, but was blocked by the dead wood mask, and said to Qiu Daoyu, who was also standing in the air beside him:

"Lao Qiu, do you think this old guy is too confused?

This young master asked him to come over and chop people up, but he was collecting money and drinking with others.

This doesn't take me seriously at all!

Could it be that my reputation in the past two years is not very famous enough to suppress them?

Or do he think the name of the Divine Sword Sect can calm me down?”

Jiang Zheng did not notice Jin Yilun's small moves, but Jiang Ping could see clearly.

Just as Jiang Zheng consciously controlled the overall situation, Jin Yilun had quietly spread the news.

Just as they were drinking, many masters from the One-Armed Knife Gate had been hiding around the backyard and waiting for a long time.

Jiang Ping even saw many players mixed together.

Sects like the One-Armed Knife Sect like to recruit Yi Ren the most.

All the hardest, most tiring and most likely to die are left to them. Anyway, they can't die and can still be recycled.

Cheap and easy to use.

Of course, generally, the forces that do this will be backfired by players.

Players don’t talk about the morality of the world at all.

Since you use them as tool people, they will not feel any sense of belonging.

Once the strength comes, just NPCs will be killed with one knife.

But that's all a story later.

At this time, many masters from the One-Armed Knife Sect sharpened their knives, waiting for a signal.

Qiu Daoyu shook her head and said in a faint voice:

"You can't live without committing your own sins."

"But the young master really doesn't plan to give the Divine Sword Sect a face?"

After all, Jiang Zheng is the elder of the Divine Sword Sect, and Jiang Ping sent Wen Renjun to Wen Renjun. If he didn't care about this elder Jiang, it would be difficult to explain to Wen Renjun.

Jiang Ping sneered:

"Since they don't give me face, why should I give them face?"

"I'll save this old guy's life later. As for if he breaks his arms and legs later, he will accidentally break his dantian and use his martial arts skills, it's nothing to do with me.

Keep a breath and let Wen Renjun check the truth by himself."

At the same time, I said in my heart.

I was originally planning to spend a short honeymoon with the Zhengdao Alliance.

But judging from Jiang Zheng's attitude, he didn't take him seriously at all.

From the small to the big, it is also very obvious how much people from the Seven Sects think about him.

Although everyone was intimate before and praised him for being handsome, they obviously didn't really take the handsome guy seriously.

Then don’t blame yourself for entering the traitor mode early.

Calculate the time and it is time to meet Qiye. The demon sect forces he led must be allocated to Zhao State.

In this way, they can collude with evil and promote development with each other.

Whenever you see who is unhappy, you will give him a set of ambushing packages for the top ten masters of the Demon Sect. If he doesn't die, he will be lucky.

Then he saw what disobedient people were under Qiye's hands. He then took the people from Qiye's sect to use the information provided by Qiye to eliminate demons and protect the Taoist masters who died before.

This goes back and forth.

This is stable!

He has definitely entered the position of a righteous boss.

As for Qiye, there is no need to say that they are originally big bosses.

With his secret help, maybe he doesn’t have to choose any Demon Lord and just enter the Demon Emperor candidate.

Thinking about it.

The petty scrupulousness that was so angry that Jiang Zheng was not so angry, and he almost laughed out loud.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but lift and touch her hands, smelling the body fragrance from Wuqing's body from his nose, and almost moaned happily.

"Sister Wuqing, what perfume you use? It smells very good. I'll let Guanyin try it too."

Wuqing is extremely embarrassed.

Did this son-in-law’s hand do it on purpose just now?

Could it be that the uncle finally couldn't help but stretch out his claws to her, and would she follow happily or sadly?

He is really handsome and handsome, and has high martial arts skills. The most important thing is that he can act coquettishly!

This hit her fatal hole.

She had been trembling in front of her master and finally tasted a little bit of pleasure on it.

This is completely different from the usual feeling of ordinary detectives bowing their heads in front of her.

After all, this is the master's son-in-law and the great master of martial arts. She also calls her son-in-law's man.

That's completely crushing her identity.

But if I follow the rules, will my master slap to death afterwards?

Wuxu's mind was trapped in random thoughts, and it took him a long time to answer:

"I, I don't need perfume."

"oh."

Jiang Ping answered casually.

He didn't know what Wuqing was thinking. His mind was full of plans after meeting Qiye, and he couldn't even feel Wuqing's mood.

Besides, he didn't even know what Wuqing looked like now. If it weren't for her good figure and good voice, he wouldn't have taken her to fly.

He, Jiang, also has principles.

Don't touch anyone who is not a beauty.

"They've started."

Qiu Daoyu, who was beside him, reminded.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Pinghe looked down on him.

...

Clang.

The wine glass fell in a panic.

"Xiao Jin, you, you?!"

Jiang Zheng covered his chest, his lips were purple, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of incredible feelings.

"when?"

He is also an old man, and has been wary of Jin Yilun's counterattack before his death. He has secretly checked all these wines and dishes, and they are completely unpopular, otherwise he would not dare to drink so much.

Jin Yilun stood up, and there was no respect and caution as before. He looked crazy and scolded:

"Old guy, do you think I don't know you've been guarding me all the time?

I tell you that the wine and food here are not poisonous, and the poisonous ones are these two women!"

"Mad! Old bastard, I'm not dead yet, you dare to tease my woman on the table. How about it? Are you happy?"

"It's them?"

Jiang Zheng's true energy surged, and he grabbed the necks of two women on the left and right, forcing him:

"Let me leave, otherwise your wife and women will be in danger!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Jin Yilun laughed and said, "This is a famous sect, this is the Divine Sword Sect, one of the seven sects. It turns out that there is no difference between it and a despicable villain like me."

Jiang Zheng's face turned red when he was said, but at the critical moment of his life, he didn't care about his face. He was anxious and angry and said, "Get out of the way!"

Jin Yilun retreated quickly, staying away from Jiang Zheng three feet away, and snorted coldly:

"You want to take my wife and daughter as hostages, but do you think I will still care about their lives since I poisoned them?

And do you really think they are my wife and daughter?"
To be continued...