Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

His eyebrows were like that, with a slight gloom, but Zhao He had seen disgust before, but now somehow his heart raised a fear, and his subconscious retreated.

The banquet took a step forward, not slowly.

Zhao He shivered, his pupils narrowed, “Don't come over... you're not a banquet! Who are you!”

In his impression, the other party was a piece of crap, how could it be so powerful?

The banquet was faint, “Master is resting, don't bother her her. ”

Zhao He saw his eyes dark and heavy, as if all around him had crossed a layer of frightening atmosphere, instantly frightened and pointing at him, "You are not a feast, you are a magic repair right!?? ”

The fear in the other party's eyes disgusted fear and stabbed the nerve of the banquet. He couldn't help but wonder if the master would look at him the same way in the future. He had to look at Zhao He's eyes with a full killing intent.

Zhao He was scared immediately to piss his ass off. He could not care less that he was once a greedy, fearful little man. He wanted to climb to his master's respect, “Master! Save the disciple! Master!”

The banquet slightly narrowed his eyes and the divine color on his face grew more gloomy. He grabbed Zhao He and lifted him up and strangled him.

Zhao He struggled intensely with his feet, his neck was strangled red, his face rose like a tear, his eyes could not help to flip out, the sword in his hand fell on the ground and made a stabbing noise.

“Hmm...” a slight whisper came from over there.

Feast pupils shrunk and his men couldn't help but loosen up.

Zhao He took the opportunity to earn his move and hurried the royal flying sword away from the place.

The banquet glanced and didn't catch up.

Because as early as now, he had sent a little magic to Zhao He, so long as the other side was still in this little secret, he would kill him sooner or later.

The steps rushed to the person's side, and the banquet whispered, "Master? ”

Shenmu Bai woke up from a coma, there was some emptiness in the Dantian field, even her body was very scarce, some of her eyes opened in a trance, the curtain was printed on the top of the pit depression.

“Teacher respect.” There was a low, deep voice, not concealing concern.

Shen Wood looked away and gasped, "Banquet. ”

“It's the apprentice.” The banquet lifted her up and responded nicely.

Shen Wood looked around and said, “Where is this? ”

The banquet was slightly drooling with a curtain in his eyes and his tone was calm. “After the coma of the teacher's honor that day, the apprentice did not know why he only felt a warmth in his body. Dan Tian had plenty of spirituality and could not control himself, killing those monsters under his sword. Later, the apprentice walked there for several hours, suddenly saw a blurred light, and walked past it, discovering that it was the exit.” He lifted his eyes, dark in his eyes, "Master, what's the difference between the apprentice's body? ”

Shen Kibai saw that his body breath was more stable than before. At the same time, he was surprised and hurried, "Come here. ”

The feast leaned on the past.

Shen Kibai covered his hand to his Dantian, and when he detected the change inside, his eyes were stunned first, then thought that he was the male lead, then calmed down.

Didn't know, the banquet included all her looks in her eyes, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Is that so? Master...

If the pupil enters a great multiplication in 300 years, what will you do then?