I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 338 338. No problem

"Guardian, give them the A-level spiritual paper."

Outside the waterfall, the woman's clear and pleasant voice sounded in Yusi Baoren's heart, and at the same time, a green symbol was drawn into his brow.

That was the secret code agreed upon by the teacher and him. The person who could correctly activate the secret command on the symbol was the teacher himself.

Not a fake.

After receiving this information, Yusi Baoren was struck by lightning and was not happy at all.

Is it really Jiang Qiu'e?

Is the teacher really caught? Yusi Baoren's face turned pale, and the smile on the corner of his lips froze directly.

He stared at the figure behind the waterfall with wide eyes. Two black-robed people seemed to be close behind Jiang Qiu'e, and they stretched out their hands to hug Jiang Qiu'e and did something.

Jiang Qiu'e's graceful figure could be vaguely seen leaning back.

"Looking for death!" Yusi Baoren was almost fainted with anger, his face turned purple, his eyes stared at the scene inside angrily, and his heart seemed to be lifted to his throat.

"You're looking for death! Let her go!"

Hearing the murderous and angry voice of Yusi Baoren, Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, and the strength of the excitement ring increased slightly again!

"Lady Saint, it seems that your disciple is not a smart person. How dare he provoke me in this situation?"

Jiang Qiu'e trembled all over, bit her lip and raised her thin neck, her beautiful eyes staring at the stalagmites dripping with jade dew above, so as not to lose her composure.

After recovering from her shock, she immediately sent a voice message in anger: "Yusi Baoren!"

Hearing the teacher's slightly trembling angry voice, Yusi Baoren was stunned for a moment, and quickly suppressed the surging anger and regained his rationality.

Now is indeed not the time to be angry.

He took a deep breath, and after remembering the two shitty things of K-faced man and Q-faced man in his mind, he threw out the A-level spiritual paper without hesitation.

The surrounding knights looked at this scene, and they were also a little confused, with gloomy faces.

They never thought that one day they would face such a humiliating scene. The Saint was actually humiliated by two evil disciples in front of them.

The white-haired old man and the black-faced strong man looked at each other, their eyes flashing with indifference and murderous intent. The two masked men who didn't know the height of the world must die!

The light golden spiritual paper appeared above the waterfall, and it disappeared quickly after being caught by the K-faced man.

The white-haired old man glanced at Yusi Baoren, and his sharp eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was just a discarded A-level spiritual paper, the fact that Yusi Baoren could carry it with him was enough to show how his father had a deep relationship with His Holiness the Pope.

It seems that I had underestimated the power of the Yusi family before.

With a flash of thought in his mind, the white-haired old man looked back at the waterfall and said in a deep voice: "Sir, the A-level spiritual paper has been handed over to you. Can you release the Saint of my church?"

Although I don't understand what the K-faced man wants this discarded spiritual paper for, it has no effect on the current crisis.

But this is not the problem he should consider now. The A-level spiritual paper has no enlightenment mark, and it is useless for the K-faced man to take it. It is worthwhile to exchange it for the safety of the Saint Lady.

Xia Feng took the spiritual paper and quickly glanced at it. The complicated spiritual structure on it instantly flooded into his mind, making his head dizzy and painful.

He silently moved his eyes away. Although he couldn't understand the structural diagram on it, he had seen the A-level spiritual paper of Musashi Tengu, and he could easily tell that this spiritual paper was indeed A-level and not forged.

It just didn't have the breath of enlightenment mark.

Seeing this, he handed the spiritual paper to Mu Qingtong, and then lifted Jiang Qiu'e's collar.

"What do you want to do again!" Jiang Qiu'e frowned.

"Send you out, my respected Saint Lady." Xia Feng smiled slightly and glanced at her, "Why, do you still want to stay here and be toyed with by the two of us?"

"." Jiang Qiu'e was stunned. She didn't expect the K-faced man to really let her go.

She thought that even if this K-faced man got what he wanted, he would still hold her hostage, so as to make the Black Moon Knight outside afraid to act rashly.

But now, she thought too much.

Xia Feng came close to the waterfall, but suddenly stopped.

After thinking for a while, he pierced the tip of his right index finger and stretched it to the lips of the woman in the green skirt.

Scarlet blood oozed out of the tip of his finger, and the pungent smell rushed directly to Jiang Qiu'e's lips and nose, and her deep pupils shrank slightly.

She resisted the desire to lick with her pink little tongue, and raised her eyes coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

Xia Feng looked down calmly with his black pupils, and continued to stretch his index finger forward, pressing the tip of his finger on the thin and soft lips of the woman in the green skirt.

Jiang Qiu'e did not hide, but just quietly raised her dark pupils and tightly closed her lips, but she could still feel the traces of scarlet blood on the man's fingertips, imprinting on her lips.

Xia Feng smiled and said softly: "Jiang Qiu'e, as long as you are willing to sign a slave contract with me, my blood can be supplied to you for free, how about it~"

Jiang Qiu'e frowned, her ethereal eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

The slave contract is the spiritual clothing that the Black Moon Saint needs to learn when selecting the Guardian Knight. You can sign a slave contract or become someone else's slave

Seeing that the woman in the green skirt didn't speak and just looked at him calmly, Xia Feng shook his head and retracted his hand.

"Okay, I'm a good person to talk to, I won't force it. I'll send the Saint Lady out now." After Xia Feng untied the red rope that bound her body, he lifted her collar with his right hand and went straight out of the waterfall, absorbing the terrifying evil force covering her body.

Jiang Qiu'e stepped away from the Erection Waterfall at a very fast speed. When she looked back, the K-faced man had retracted his right hand and disappeared.

"Lady Saint!"

Seeing this, the knights rushed forward. Yusi Baoren flashed in front of the woman in the green skirt and said anxiously, "Teacher, are you okay?"

As he said this, he glanced at the teacher's neck quietly, but did not see anything unusual.

In fact, when Jiang Qiu'e stepped back just now, she had smoothed away the messy appearance of her bulging breasts, and her green skirt had returned to elegance.

She stepped on the rock with her bare feet, raised her head with her hands behind her hands and looked in the direction of the Water Curtain Cave, shook her head and said softly: "It's okay."

As she said that, she turned back and looked down at everyone with her ethereal eyes: "Strictly guard this place. Once the two evil disciples come out of the cave, kill them immediately! No need to hold back!"

"yes!"

All the knights knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

The two pontifical knights also bowed their heads and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, they all knew that no matter what the Holy Lady had experienced in the Water Curtain Cave just now, they had to pretend they didn't know.

This thing will rot in your stomach!

The guardian of the prison temple looked at Jiang Qiu'e's cold back and was secretly annoyed, "Damn it, damn it!"

Those two masked men must die! !

"Lord Saint, did those two people say what they wanted the discarded spiritual paper for?" The white-haired old man asked in a deep voice, confused.

Jiang Qiu'e shook her head. She actually didn't quite understand the masked man's intention.

The dark-faced strong man seemed to have thought of something, looked suspicious, and murmured, "They are not thinking about learning the statue of the God King now, are they?"

Studying now?

Hearing his words, everyone was speechless. This Master Zhenwu looked very serious and unsmiling, but he had a good sense of dry humor.

The guardian of the Prison Temple shook his head and sneered: "If that's the case, then these two bastards are really stupid."