One-click Cultivation System

Ji Wubo, who had lost his human form, only had one last breath left. If Su Lang didn't take a closer look, he would have thought that Ji Wubo was already dead.    

"Clang!"    

"Su Lang, wuwu. . . "    

Ji Ruxue threw away the Longsword in her hand and threw it into Su Lang's arms, crying loudly.    

"Alright, it's alright now. Be good. "    

Su Lang slowly patted Ji Ruxue's back and comforted her softly.    

"Wuuuu. Wuuuu. . . . . . . ”    

"Su Lang, I was so cruel just now, could it be that you don't like me anymore?"    

Ji Ruxue raised her head. Her big eyes were full of worry.    

"Of course not!"    

"You look so cute when you're fierce. I like it!"    

Su Lang smiled and comforted the Dao, "And revenge needs to be fully vented. Without hatred and resentment, your pure heart will not be contaminated by hatred!"    

"Oh, so that's how it is. "    

Ji Ruxue opened her cute big eyes and nodded her head in a daze.    

"Yes, yes. "    

"Only when you are happy in your heart can you maintain your true temperament. "    

Su Lang touched Ji Ruxue's smooth forehead. "So we have to settle this grudge thoroughly!"    

Then, both of their eyes fell on the dying Ji Wubo.    

If Su Lang did not use the pill to save Ji Wubo's life, he would have already died.    

"He has suffered enough torture. Should we kill him now?"    

Ji Ruxue hid in Su Lang's arms. She couldn't believe it. She could torture a living person like this.    

"No, I won't kill Ji Wubo for now. "    

"Next, I'll give a gift to Ji Family. "    

The corner of Su Lang's mouth curved. A Clone appeared and carried the dying Ji Wubo out of the underground building.    

At the same time.    

In the core area of Eastern City, in the Ji Family's mansion, in a guest room.    

Two Martial Marshal warriors who came from Purple Flower Tower had been waiting for a long time.    

However, although they were anxious, they didn't dare show any signs of impatience on their faces.    

Right at this moment.    

An old man who wasn't angry but had deterrence walked in with his hands behind his back.    

"Greetings, Ji Ge's lord!"    

The two Martial Marshal hurriedly stood up from their chairs and bowed respectfully.    

"Tell me, what urgent matter do you have that you can't report to me? You must let me come here personally from Juewu Mountain?"    

Ji Ge's voice was very indifferent, to the point that it made people tremble with fear.    

"Gulp. . . "    

A Martial Marshal swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and cupped his fists, "Ji Ge's lord. Ji Hong's lord and young master Ji Wubo's lord. . . . . . . ”    

" Ji Hong and Wubo? "    

Ji Ge's expression turned cold. "What happened to them?!"    

"Ji Ge's lord. . . I'm afraid they are in trouble!"    

The other Martial Marshal took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and said while gritting his teeth.    

"What!? They are in danger!?"    

"Do the two of you know what you are talking about?"    

Ji Ge's facial expression changed dramatically, and his pair of old eyes instantly widened. "My little brother, Ji Hong, is a Mid Level Martial King. Who in Eastern City can kill him?!    

How dare you two come to my Ji Family and talk nonsense? Do you want to die?!"    

"Ji Ge's lord! We dare not lie!"    

A Martial Marshal said in fear, "Many people saw it in purple flowers main building.    

Young master Ji Wubo had a conflict with a man in a white robe and mask, and he suffered a loss. After that, Ji Hong came out with his lord.    

However, the man in the white robe was also a Martial King. We were afraid that we would be affected by it, so we decided to leave for now.    

When we returned to the purple flowers main building once more, we found that there was no one there!    

The ground was filled with Ji Hong's lord's blood, and there was also a large amount of dust that carried the smell of Ji Hong's lord. It seems to be ashes!"    

"That's right, Ji Hong's lord!"    

" Ji Hong's lord did not bring Young Master Ji Wubo back, and there is no news of him at all. "    

Another Martial Marshal fell to his knees with a thump, "Based on what we saw at the scene, I'm afraid they really. . . "    

"No!!"    

"It's impossible, you two must have seen wrongly! "    

Ji Ge's eyes turned blood red, and he interrupted the Martial Marshal's speech in anger.    

In fact, at this moment, he more or less believed the words of these two Martial Marshal.    

Because he knew that these two Martial Marshal wouldn't dare to toy with him with their lives!    

However, he really couldn't accept the fact that his younger brother, Ji Hong, and his son, Ji Wubo were doomed!    

From the bottom of his heart, he refused to believe such a thing!    

"Ji. Ji Ge's lord. . . . . . . ”    

A Martial Marshal opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.    

"Shut up! This can't be real!"    

Ji Ge's face turned red as he furiously roared, "All of you, get lost! Otherwise, I'll kill all of you!"    

But right at this moment.    

A Martial Marshal with a frightened expression suddenly rushed in from the outside!    

"family head!!"    

"Su Lang has appeared! He was right outside the door! He is holding on to the dying young master!"