Chapter 516 Sorry, We Are Late
"Brother, be careful."

An Ruoxi watched the battle in front of her worriedly.

Those who joined were also dressed in black, but they were not masked, and the clothes were embroidered with totems, like some kind of organization.

When Qi Hao saw her like this, he smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, I'm on my own."

Sure enough, among those people in black clothes embroidered with totems, one of the leaders said: "Guardian, sorry, we are late."

"It's okay, let's settle here." After his men came, Qi Hao naturally didn't have to fight anymore, and came to his sister to protect her.

An Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Hao was addicted to taking pictures of head portraits, and said there: "Xiao Xi, don't worry."

"Well, I'm not worried, but brother, your injury has to be treated." Fortunately, the clothes I'm wearing now are relatively thick, but the wound has already stained the clothes red.

Especially since his elder brother was wearing white at all, the blood was even more obvious.

"It's okay, this place will be settled soon, and we will go up the mountain together." If he was alone, he would definitely not be like this and leave early.

But my sister is here, and she is pregnant, so it would be bad if there are people in black on the way.

It's better to wait together and let the disciples in the teaching escort them back to the mountain together.

"Master Qi, let me treat the wound for you." Ying Jiu took out the healing wound from his bosom and sprinkled it on his wound.

The originally hot wound suddenly became cool: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

With disciples from the Devil's Cult joining, the situation naturally changed in an instant.

Those men in black were all dealt with, and one of the Demon Cult disciples was even caught alive.

When the man in black was about to bite the poison out of his teeth, he quickly removed his jaw and tapped the acupuncture points, leaving no room for the man in black to seek death.

Zhou Zheng, the altar master of the Devil's Cult, smiled: "Guardian, why don't you hand over this man to our brother, so that we can let him recruit all eighteen generations of his ancestors."

Qi Hao nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Zheng asked the other disciples to clean up the place.

When the people heard the sound of fighting outside, they boldly opened the door, saw that the matter was resolved, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Then when he saw the wound on Qi Hao's back, he immediately ouched: "Young Master Qi is injured, hurry up and see a doctor."

"Thank you, sir, it's been dealt with." Then he looked at Xiao Jingxuan: "Need our help, do you want to calculate the loss here?"

Xiao Jingxuan was also not polite, and nodded: "Then I will thank you brothers, and please go to Chiyangzong to stay for a while, brothers will definitely accompany everyone to stay drunk."

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay."

After the work here is over, Zhou Zheng asked some of the Devil Cult brothers to escort the guardians up the mountain, and some of them took care of the affairs here, helping the common people clean up the place, and then let a literate brother write here.

Seeing the people in the town thanking them all the time and giving them food, Zhou Zheng and the others felt a little embarrassed.

After all, their Demon Cult has never had a good reputation in the Central Plains. Most people think that they only burn, kill and plunder, and they are like mice hiding from cats.

Now being thanked by everyone as a hero, Zhou Zheng and all the demon disciples are in a good mood for no reason, and they work harder.

One of the disciples whispered to Zhou Zheng: "Altar Master, it turns out that doing good deeds can make you so happy. No wonder there are so many heroes in the world."

Zhou Zheng: "..."

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