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Chapter 1839

"Yang Qian is indeed not simple."

Ye Hao's tone was indifferent.

"But you don't have to worry about it. If he really appears, I can handle it myself."

"Ye Hao, it's past!"

"You've spoken!"

Situ He's face was slightly cold: "If Lingyue hadn't asked my master for help, even if you had bowed three times and nine times in front of me, I wouldn't have appeared here."

"I'm talking about these things now, telling you what you're going to face next!"

"At the same time, I'm telling you what to do next to save your life!"

"Don't be ungrateful!"

Obviously, in Situ He's view, Ye Hao, who offended Zhen Long and Wang Huaqing for Wang Lingyue, had the ending destined.

Unless Situ He is willing to give up his hands and use the name of Qingxu Taoist Temple to protect Ye Hao.

Otherwise, Ye Hao would undoubtedly die.

Before Ye Hao could speak, Wang Lingyue said nervously: "Senior Brother, what do you mean is that because of my affairs this time, Yang Qian will really take action?"

Situ He said coldly: "Eight out of ten thousand                                                                                                                        �

"I heard that the people Zhen Long sent to chase you died in the Death Triangle area outside the sea of ​​the Demon City."

"No matter whether you did this or not, in terms of Zhen Long's style of doing things, this account will be taken to you."

"In addition, now Feng Sheng Heqing of the Longmen Demon City Branch has become a mess for the affairs of the branch president."

"Whether it is Zhen Long or Wang Huaqing, in order to deal with the affairs of the Longmen Demon City Branch, all possible obstacles must be solved before this."

"One of them includes taking you back and letting you marry Zhen Long with justification, allowing both parties to have a relative, and forming an alliance is more reasonable."

"In this way, everything will be in the interests of both of them."

"So, if it's fast, tonight, if it's slow, Zhen Long will definitely send someone to bring my junior sister back tomorrow. And those who dare to stop this process will definitely be killed without mercy."

"Simply put, Ye Hao, you are already on Zhen Long's death list. If no one protects you, you will be dead!"

Situ He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hao with his expression as if he was looking at the dead.

Ye Hao smiled faintly, not saying anything.

Wang Lingyue said anxiously, "Senior Brother, then you must save Ye Hao, he can't have any trouble."

"Please, I will thank you very much after things are done."

Situ He looked at Wang Lingyue with a little covetous look, then coughed, and said lightly: "No matter how strong Zhen Long and Wang Huaqing are, in the Demon City, they all have to give my master Taoist Master Qingxu a face."

"So, this matter is difficult, and it is simple."

"As long as Ye Hao becomes a person from my Qingxu Taoist Temple and is protected by the master, then who dares to touch him?"

"Give Yang Qian a brave man, he dared not touch the people of our Qingxu Taoist Temple!"

"So Ye Hao, now as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will give my junior sister a face and let you become Qingxu Taoist Temple, which is my registered disciple."

"This is the blessing you have cultivated in three lifetimes. Kneel down and thank you!"

Situ He was above the top at this moment, so of course, it was just like the title of a registered disciple he gave to him, which was a major event that shone the lintel.

Although Wang Lingyue felt that this was a bit insulting, considering Ye Hao's safety, she still whispered: "Ye Hao, it's all because of me, but the senior brother's name is very big in the Demon City. If you worship him, you will not suffer any loss."

Ye Hao said lightly: "Be my master? Even the old Taoist Qingxu is not qualified to do this."

"You are not worthy."


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