The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

Chapter 65

Zhao Jian returned to thinking hard and stayed up all night.

The next day's cold season still said that he had to go around, Zhao Jian stayed with him, and his heart was repeated. On several occasions, he almost couldn't help but tell the truth about Ji Han, but he finally resisted.

If Ji Jin knows what the truth will be like, what will happen to Haoran League?

He couldn't tell everything, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Zhao Jian once felt that he was like a coward.

Ji Han and he dispersed, and took him to the practice room.

"This is the place where I am free to practice martial arts." Ji Han said to him, "Speaking, I have not come to the practice room for so many days, I am sure that even the swordsmanship has regressed."

Zhao Jian returned: "You have been hurt, you should rest well."

"If I say this to my righteous father, he will be angry." Ji Han said, "If you are injured, you should not be tired. At least you should also look at the swordsmanship."

Zhao Jiangui apparently disagreed with his statement: "If you are injured, you should rest, and swordsmanship can be hurt and practiced again."

Ji Han sighed: "If you fall, it will be hard to get back."

Zhao Jiangui: "I can accompany you."

Looking at the cold, I looked at him incredibly.

Zhao Jiangui suddenly felt very embarrassed.

At the beginning of the season, I was very nervous and smashed the corners of my sleeves. I only pretended that I did not hear this sentence.

He suddenly found that there was a guard on each side of the door. Although the two guards had no half-face expression on their faces, he felt that they could hear the laughter of the two.

He has a kind of mind that has been seen through, but he can't show his emotions because of his face. Ji Han has retired his guard, and when he has gone, he has looked at Zhao Jiangui again, turned the topic, and looked calm: "We talk about business first."

Zhao Jian returned: "What?"

Ji Handao: "I talked with Hua Hufa and Wei Qi last night, the assassin... They still suspect that it was done by the elders."

Zhao Jian recalled the appearance of Wen’s elders, but he quite agreed with them.

He always felt that the elders were unfavorable for the quarter, and that the elders were in the position of the devil. If this was what he did, then he would not be able to make any trouble.

"They are just skeptical, and there is no evidence. That is to say, I still don't know exactly who wants to kill me." Ji Han said faintly, "Everyone around me has this possibility, but I can't." See through their hearts."

Zhao Jian’s heart trembled. He wondered if he was also a...want to kill the cold?

Ji Han said again: "I only know that person will not be you."

Zhao Jian blamed: "Why?"

"If you want to kill me, you will fight with justice and justice." Ji Hanwei smiled. "Zhao Daxia will never use this kind of unspeakable means."

Zhao Jiangui has been unable to speak.

What he used was not a means of seeing people, and the means he used today could not be overemphasized.

Ji Han looked at him: "Why are you worried about these days? But what happened?"

Zhao Jian hurriedly denied: "Nothing, no accident."

Ji Han whispered to him: "I have something to remember to tell me, don't lie in my heart."

Zhao Jian wanted to open the door several times, but after all he swallowed it back.

Ji Han did not force him, just lowered his eyes and fixed his eyes on the ground.

Zhao Jiangui finally broke free from his own entangled state of mind, only to realize that Ji Han seems to be somewhat wrong, hesitated for a moment, whispered: "What?"

Ji Han seems to be trying to calm himself down.

Zhao Jian is suddenly worried.

"What happened to you?" Zhao Jian gently held the hand of Ji Han. "What happened? Tell me."

Ji Han raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Zhao Jian returned..." Ji Han slammed his hand. "I am really scared."

Zhao Jian stayed for a moment, and after returning to God, he couldn’t help but grip the hand of Ji Han: "You...you must be afraid."

He wants to tell Ji Han, saying that you still have me, but he does not dare to speak.

"Zhao Jiangui, I..." Ji Han bit his teeth and whispered, "If I am not a teacher, I will be fine."

Zhao Jiangui has already dragged him into his arms, and Ji Han did not escape him.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Jian said softly, "You still have me."

There was chaos in his mind, and he almost didn't know what he said. He just thought that Ji Han was not a demon leader, and he was not a decent hero.

"Yes." Ji Han tightened his clothes, his tone was dull, and he slowly said, "I still have you."