The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 374 Zi Ting
"Sir, don't call my family Feng Wang anymore, sir, you can call my family's real name Zi Ting!" After Ziguan Feng Wang said this, his face couldn't help but turned red, "Don't worry, The slave family will not let others know, but...the master's safety, the slave family is really worried, otherwise, if the husband trusts the slave family, let the slave family accompany the husband for a trip!"

"Phoenix King... ah, that... Zi Ting... hey, the name is quite nice!" Zhao Wuji laughed quickly: "Why don't you worry about it? It's just a treasure, I just heard that it has that effect , As for whether it is true or not, it is still uncertain, and after getting along for more than ten days, I already understand Zi Ting's temperament, so I am very relieved, if you are willing to help, that would be great!"

Zao Wou-ki naturally kept backhands in his heart. At this time, his own deity had already run to the barrier between humans and demon cultivators, and found an excellent location for retreat. The location of the glazed cup was also separated The world is not far away, once something happens, the deity can arrive quickly, even if the purple crowned phoenix king is really duplicity, when the time comes, Jianbao will be greedy, the deity will be enough to suppress him, there is no need to worry at all place.

"Sir, I believe in my family so much, my family is very grateful!" Zi Ting said happily after hearing this.

"Okay, don't always call me Mr. Mr., my name is Zhao Wou-ki, you can call me whatever you like, I really don't like this Mr.!" Zhao Wou-ki said with a smile, and was about to turn around and leave. A question suddenly came to mind: "By the way, Ziting, if you leave here, the entire Zifeng Holy Land will know about it. What if someone finds out and follows you?"

"Sir... oh no, Wuji doesn't need to worry about this. The slave family announced to the outside world that it is enough to retreat and heal your wounds. Anyway, you have to retreat several times a year, and then I will transform into an ordinary monk of the bird tribe and leave with you!" Zi Ting pursed her lips and smiled.

"Ah, that would be much easier!" Zhao Wuji suddenly understood, and stopped talking, and stepped on the flying sword to soar into the air.

But his speed was too fast. After rushing into the sky, his head seemed to hit something, and his body immediately fell down like a kite with a broken string, only accompanied by a scream in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)