Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Zhao he\'s voice trembled and his pupils shrank. "Don\'t come here. You\'re not Yan Rong! Who are you! "

In his impression, the other side is a waste, how can it be so fierce.

Yan Rong said lightly, "master is resting. Don\'t disturb her."

Seeing that his eyes were black and heavy, Zhao he immediately pointed at him and said, "you are not a banquet face, you are a magic cultivation, are you?"

The fear, disgust and fear in the other party\'s eyes pricked Yan Rong\'s nerves. He could not help thinking that the master would look at him like this in the future. He could not help but feel a pain in his heart, and then looked into Zhao he\'s eyes, full of killing intention.

Zhao he was so scared that he couldn\'t care that he was a coward before. He wanted to climb to his master\'s side, "master! Help the disciple quickly! Master

Yan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became more and more gloomy. Then he grabbed Zhao he and grabbed each other\'s neck.

Zhao he\'s feet struggled violently, his neck was pinched crimson, his face was like a broken skin, his eyes kept turning out, and his flying sword fell to the ground with a bang, making a piercing sound.

"Well..." a slight whining voice came from there.

The pupil of the banquet volume shrinks slightly, the hand cannot help but loosen.

That Zhao he took the opportunity to break away from his action, and quickly fled from the place with the flying sword.

Yan Rong took a look and didn\'t catch up.

Because as early as just now, he has sent a trace of evil Qi into Zhao he\'s body. As long as the other party is still in this small secret place, he will kill him sooner or later.

Some hasty steps rushed to the man\'s side, the banquet volume called in a low voice, "master?"

Shen mubai wakes up from coma. There is some emptiness in the elixir field. Even her body is very tired. She opens her eyes in a trance, and what is printed into her eyes is the hollowed out ceiling.

"Master." There was a low, deep voice, which did not hide the concern.

Shen mubai fixed his eyes and took a breath, "Yan Rong."

"It\'s a disciple." Yan Rong picked her up and responded obediently.

Shen mubai looked around and said, "where is this?"

Yan Rong slightly drooped his eyes and said in a calm voice, "master, after that day\'s coma, I don\'t know why I just feel hot in my body, and the elixir in the elixir field is abundant. I can\'t control myself and kill those monsters under the sword. Later, the disciple took the master and walked there for several hours. Suddenly, he saw a vague light and walked along. He found that it was the exit He raised his eyes, and his eyes were black and heavy, "master, is there any difference in the body of the disciple?"

Shen mubai saw that his whole body breath was more stable than before. When he was surprised, he even said, "come here."

The obedient party leaned over.

Shen mubai put his hand over his elixir field. When he noticed the change inside, he was stunned at first. Then he thought that this was the man, and he calmed down again.

Little did not know, Yan Rong put all her expression into the eyes, the finger bone trembled slightly.

Is this really the case? Master...

what will you do if you enter the Mahayana period within 300 years.

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