Chapter 108

Jiang Cheng didn't know what she was going to do in this sudden sell-off, so she could only follow along.

"Yeah yeah."

"Actually, I have been living under the shadow of fear for the past three years, and my life is at stake, woo woo woo..."

"Is there such a thing?"

He said that in his mouth, but in fact he understood it immediately.

It was absurd to think that there was a more powerful palace maid behind this princess, and they could live in peace with each other.

Especially Lan Wei said that Ning Ti would cooperate with her, which made him incomprehensible.

Unsurprisingly, Ning Ti should have been controlled by Lan Yi for the past three years.

"Master Jiang knows that there is a palace maid by my side named Lan Wee. She is not actually a member of the Ganxing Dynasty, but a demon girl from an evil demon sect!"

One said the head of the witch clan, the other said the witch of the demon sect, who should I believe?

"Oh, that's appalling," he said dryly.

Ningti thought that he had not been in contact with Lan Wei yet, so she continued to choke: "The demon girl is stronger than my ancestor, and has a vicious spell."

"After being cursed by her, my life and death are all in her mind, I can only obey her and become her slave..."

"Please Sect Leader Jiang save me!"

She grabbed the ground with her head, and with a bang, the ground was smashed.

hiss……

Jiang Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, girl, are you crazy?

Doesn't it hurt?

Oh yes, you are the first in the Taoist Palace, and it is the floor that should be distressed.

"How do you want me to save you?"

"There is only one way to remove the curse, and that is to kill her!"

Ningti raised her red forehead and said fiercely.

"Jiang Sect can kill the strong man of the Seventh Avenue Palace, and he can also destroy the 10,000-strong army of blood with a wave of his hand,

With such strength, killing her would certainly be effortless! "

"The only one who can save me now is you, please..."

Brother Cheng was almost speechless by her.

On the surface, it is selling miserably, but in fact, it is forcing oneself to kill.

The problem is that the two of us are not relatives, so why should we fight for you with a Taoist palace?

"It's not impossible to help you, if you are willing to be my own person..."

"I do, of course I do!"

Ning Ti didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then made a loud statement.

It's a pity that Jiang Cheng still didn't hear the system ding.

Damn, none of these women can be trusted.

Ningti thought it was all right, and she burst into laughter on the spot.

"Sect Master Jiang, then we agreed. Tomorrow night, my ancestor will hold a banquet for you, and then I will deceive her together."

"You can do it during the banquet!"

"The ancestral emperor will also cooperate with you, don't forget it..."

After speaking, she left in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Brother Cheng secretly slandered.

Girl, do you really use me as a gunner?

He is not stupid, there are actually many loopholes in Ningti's words.

For three full years, why didn't Xiang Gaoye kill Lan Weed himself.

Although this Ganxing Emperor is only the sixth level of the Taoist Palace, which is two levels lower than Lan Wee, he can still do it in his home court.

For example, the use of a large formation, such as the use of the Sifang Yuanding.

Lan Wee said it herself, she was no match for the magic weapon of luck.

If you want to save Ningti, there are countless opportunities to do it in three years, why do you have to wait until you appear?

There must be a reason for this.

Did their father and daughter want to set up a situation, let themselves and Lan Wee kill each other first, and finally catch them all?

Brother Cheng didn't know if what he guessed was the truth or not. He planned to witness it in person tomorrow night.

Anyway, three resurrections are fearless, right?

He was still very interested in Sifang Yuanding.

In the evening of the next day, someone came to invite him into the palace for a banquet.

"Hahaha, is this the head of Jiang?"

"Sure enough, it is the posture of heaven and man, and the aura is high, and its name is well-deserved!"

Although they were all determined to be enemies, Jiang Cheng still accepted Xiang Gaoye's routine praise.

"As expected of His Majesty the Emperor, you have a unique eye, you can see the special features of this Sect Master at a glance!"

"I admire you!"

All the experts of the dynasty in the hall twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Dude, are you admiring His Majesty or praising yourself?

Xiang Gaoye didn't seem to have thought that he had such a style. The emperor who had been in high position for a long time almost didn't manage his expression.

"Come, come, take a seat!"

This seat was obviously arranged deliberately, and the seat next to Jiang Cheng was Princess Ningti.

And of the two palace maids standing behind her, one of them was Lan Wee.

The woman put on earrings again, maintaining her previous image of a palace maid in a green dress.

The feast begins soon.

Everything is normal, and the dinner is staggered.

From time to time, Tianming and Dao Palace masters toasted and laughed, and he also dealt with it one after another.

So when are you going to hold this grand banquet?

After a while, the banquet was removed, and the singing and dancing performance began.

Naturally, everyone present was used to seeing this kind of performance, but Brother Cheng was very serious.

At first glance, this song and dance is much more stylish than his puppet cheerleading team.

It seems that after returning, Lao Mo needs to improve.

"Ningti, I heard that your maids are all in the spirit stage, why don't you let them come to the stage for a sword dance?"

Xiang Gaoye's proposal, everyone will naturally not object.

"This……"

Ning Ti looked behind her with a troubled face.

Perhaps it was Lan Wee who gave her a positive answer, and she finally smiled.

"sure."

Afterwards, Lan Wee and another palace maid came to the field to dance the sword.

Seeing her serious energy, Jiang Cheng laughed for a while.

This woman doesn't know that tonight is the killing game against her, and she is still playing a normal palace maid there.

After dancing for a while, the audience cheered continuously.

Xiang Gaoye proposed "taking advantage of the opportunity": "I heard that the swordsman of Jiang Sect is very good, I wonder if I can come and teach these two palace ladies?"

As soon as his words fell, Ning Ti's face became tense.

This is exactly the 'opportunity' they created for Jiang Cheng.

Now Lan Wee is unprepared and just thinks this is an ordinary performance. If you want Jiang Cheng to kill her while dancing the sword, it is really much easier than fighting head-on.

The rest of the crowd also cheered.

"I wanted to see Jiang's swordsmanship for a long time."

"Sect Master Jiang doesn't look down on these two palace maids, right?"

"It's really a blessing for these two palace maids to get the guidance of the head of Jiang."

Brother Cheng kept sneering in his heart.

Another bunch.

Holding it on the surface, it is actually using a knife to kill people, and playing him like a monkey is really beautiful.

"What kind of sword dance, inexplicable, I'm not interested!"

He raised his eyelids, quite disdainful.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and even the two girls who were dancing swords stopped.

Everyone was stunned and surprised.

In this case, even if there is hatred in secret, the surface will remain polite.

Who would speak vulgar words like him.

"Sect Master Jiang, what do you mean?"

Xiang Gaoye stood up with a gloomy face.

Princess Ningti's eyes were filled with disappointment and sadness: "Head Jiang, are you unwilling to give this thin face?"

The rest also spoke up.

"That's right, Sect Leader Jiang, it's just a sword dance, why is the reaction so big?"

"Sect Master Jiang, you..."

Brother Cheng smiled and interrupted their singing.

"If you want to kill Lan Wee, just do it yourself, don't count on me."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of Lan Wee in the field were instantly filled with murderous intent, and he glanced at the audience.