C270 (2/2)

Luo Lingwei did not want Ji Wuye, who came here to watch the commotion, to get involved in any more of this. Right now, Luo Lingwei was still in the shadow of the golden feast that she had been bestowed upon Ye Qingming.

Seeing the white-robed Ji Wu Ye's goddess-like figure about to land on the ground, Luo Ling Wei suddenly had an idea and rushed over with a shout.

”Foster father!”

Ji Wu Ye who was just about to be pushed down: ”?”

Luo Lingwei did not care that he was confused, and took the opportunity to cover his mouth while wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves: ”Godfather, you're finally here. If father wants to fight with someone, you have to protect me.”

”Foster father, you promised my father that you would protect me.”

Ji Wu Ye who was happy to be his father, ”?”

Suddenly, he did not understand what kind of medicine Luo Lingwei had bought from the gourd.

Ji Wu Ye covered his mouth with his hand that had the smell of honey. He regretted that he had given the antidote to Ye Lianhe earlier, even though he was a little obsessed with cleanliness.

Luo Lingwei was still crying. ”Foster father, don't not say anything, I'm afraid …”

Ji Wu Ye was too embarrassed to tear her off, so he helplessly carried Luo Ling Wei by her collar and led her to an open and safe area.

The surrounding people thought that he was here to protect the child and wasn't paying attention to Ji Wu Ye anymore.

Lifting Luo Lingwei to the side, Luo Lingwei's eyeballs rolled twice as she looked pitifully at Ji Wu Ye.

Ji Wu Ye was so angry at her that he didn't have a temper.

Ji Wu Ye pretended to be cold as he interrogated Luo Ling Wei: ”What are you trying to do?”

”Father, what are you saying? Of course I'm scared.” Luo Lingwei had a smile on her face as she glanced at the disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect in the crowd rushing towards her, ”Qian Huan, the person from the Flying Cloud Sect should be coming soon.”

”Hmm?” Ji Wu Ye's eyes were fully focused on the battle as he perfunctorily nodded.

Luo Lingwei couldn't do anything about his lack of strength, so she repeated with a good temper, ”I said to the Cloud Sky Sect.”

Ye Qing had comprehended a unique sword Qi in the year of the weakest crown. Li Chengjun had only started practicing the Thousand Poison Palm before he had fully studied it. Ye Qing's inner force was comparable to his, but he was still able to beat Li Chengjun in terms of techniques. In less than a quarter of an hour, Li Chengjun had already shown his defeat.

There was no doubt that Ye Qing would win this battle.

Luo Lingwei had already been informed of the result by the system's analysis, so she was not in a hurry to wholeheartedly focus her attention on the disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect.

The few disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect were hiding in the mess of the First Pin Building, obviously trying to fish in troubled waters to test Ye Qing and Li Chengjun's skills.

Ye Qing and Li Chengjun were both disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect, so they had naturally felt the prying eyes at the first moment. Ye Qing's brows tightly knitted, but he did not give them any response and just allowed them to observe.

On the contrary, when Li Chengjun was fighting, he threw out a handful of poison powder and said, ”Test me, let your Master come in person!”

The few Cloud Sky Sect disciples couldn't dodge in time, they could only cover their faces and howl like ghosts. By the time they put down their palms, their faces had already rotted away bit by bit. Luo Lingwei was surprised at his shrewd methods, so she quietly hid the Nether Pill.

Ji Wu Ye withdrew his gaze and caressed Luo Ling Wei's hair: ”Are you afraid?”