QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots-Chapter 192 - 7.22

Not long after, Fang Qi slowly opened his eyes, his vision still hazy. He froze as his gaze met Lou Yan’s mask and the cold, piercing stare behind it. He was startled and subconsciously asked, "Who are you!?"

He remembered that his master had been taken away by a mysterious man wearing a mask.

Is it right here?

He thought it would take a lot of effort to find out the whereabouts of this mysterious cultivator. Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord brought him directly to him.

This saves a lot of trouble.

"You don’t need to know who I am."

Lou Yan walked slowly back and sat down in the chair. "You just need to know that once you fall into my hands, you can’t escape."

"Where is my master?"

Fang Qi was somewhat impatient to know whether his master was here or not. As long as he was sure that he was here...

The elixir bottle that he was holding tightly in his palm was stained with his sweat.

"Master?"

This word hit Lou Yan like a clap of thunder, which made his face suddenly gloomy. "Your master? Yes, your master."

Fang Qi looked up in confusion, "What have you done to my master? I provoked you before and snatched the magic weapon from you and the Demon Lord. It has nothing to do with my master. Please let him go!"

Lou Yan let out a cold sneer, "You think it’s about me and the Demon Lord? Don’t tell me you actually believe I arrested you and the Immorta Jiang just because you stole some so-called opportunity from him?"

Fang Qi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. I just arrested you for the sake of bringing you here, so don’t try to escape. Otherwise, I don’t mind killing you."

"Lou Yan..."

Fang Qi was about to ask again when a hoarse voice suddenly came from the direction of the back hall.

Fang Qi’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his voice instantly, "Master! Is that you? Are you still alive?"

Great!

Master is still alive and right here!

He will rescue him soon!

Fang Qi’s fingers gripping the bottle were getting tighter and tighter.

"Oh! Can’t you hear that it’s me he’s calling?"

Lou Yan glanced at Fang Qi coldly, then quickly stood up and headed towards the back hall.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

When Lou Yan walked into the back hall, he saw Jiang Jiamian had already gotten out of bed and was tidying up his slightly messy clothes.

Jiang Jiamian saw him come in, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him, "Did you capture Fang Qi?"

He seemed to have heard Fang Qi’s voice outside just now.

That look of self-satisfaction on Lou Yan’s face dropped in an instant when he heard Jiang Jiamian ask about Fang Qi, in its place, a sneering mockery took over, "Yeah, wasn’t it because of the deep relationship between Immortal Jiamg and his disciple that I promised you that I would definitely let him come to see you? I thought that Immortal Jiang would be grateful to me when he found out about it."

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

System looked at Jiang Jiamian’s ugly expression and quickly advised, "Calm down, host."

Jiang Jiamian sneered, "Calm down, bullshit, I really want to tear this guy’s mouth apart now!"

He is bad at everything and is the best at being sarcastic.

System: "..."

System was stunned for a long time, and said honestly, "Host, have you forgotten that his mouth was torn apart a long time ago, and half of his face was burned?"

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

Never mind...

"Take me to see him."

Jiang Jiamian felt that he could no longer stop Lou Yan from looking for trouble with the male protagonist. The only thing he could do was to persuade Fang Qi to stop caring about him as his master and leave quickly.

Don’t make Lou Yan angry again.

He thought Lou Yan would not easily agree to such a request, but Lou Yan’s eyes fell on his neck and collar for a long time, and suddenly he raised the corners of his lips to reveal an ambiguous smile, "Okay, I’ll take you there."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Jiamian’s hand, then pulled him into his arms. He half-hugged him and walked towards the front of the hall, "Let’s go."

Hearing the sound of someone coming out, Fang Qi, who was ready to crush the elixir bottle at any time, subconsciously raised his head, but when he saw the two figures almost stuck together, his mind exploded, and he almost forgot what he was going to do.

What shocked him most was seeing his master as he came closer, there on his neck glowed blood-red plum blossom marks. His steps were wavering and frail, utterly devoid of their usual strength, and around him hovered a strange, seductive aura.

It seems like his master just experienced...

Fang Qi suddenly lost control when he thought of something, and sprang to his feet with the ferocity of a wounded tiger, rushing towards Lou Yan with red eyes, "I will kill you!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the Demon Prince’s Palace.

"Ding! The current mission progress is 75%!"

Su Jinzhou stared in amazement at the mission progress bar, which had suddenly increased by fifty points compared to before.

"Damn, no way, so fast? It seems that the person who bends Fang Qi is indeed his master?"

After all, the fact that Fang Qi wanted to save him regardless of the consequences clearly showed his feelings for Immortal Jiang ran deeper than a simple master-discipline relationship.

Su Jinzhou already suspected that the person who made the male protagonist bend was Immortal Jiang, and now it seems that it was indeed the case.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ming Ye pulled his collar to bring him back to his senses, "Can you refine this pill?"

"Yes." Su Jinzhou stretched his fingers without hesitation, "It’s just a pill to cover up the demonic aura, no big deal! But, it’s not cheap."

Ming Ye looked at his fingers, and for some reason, he raised his hand, clasping them tightly together, and promised, "As long as you refine it, you can choose any of the treasures in the Demon Prince’s Palace... one of them."

Su Jinzhou: "..."

Hehe.

If he has the guts, please don’t say the last two words, and they can still be good friends.

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