After dressing up as a villain master, the beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

The sword in Mo Han's hand cut the man's neck, blood splashed up Lao Gao and spilled all over the ground.

Immediately after a "bang", the man fell straight to the ground, dead.

"You..." The level 42 cultivator looked at the dead body of Da Situ's son and was speechless.

The eyes on the corpse didn't even have time to close, they were round and wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to be squeezed out of the eye sockets.

Lying on the ground, with his head tilted to one side strangely, those eyes seemed to be staring at him, and the level 42 cultivator was covered in cold sweat.

died!

How should he go back to work?

Thinking of Da Situ's method, his scalp felt numb, his legs went limp unconsciously, and he almost sat down on the ground.

"You, if you kill him, I will report the truth to Da Situ." He managed to maintain his composure and said to Mo Han.

The second floor of the teahouse.

"Master, I'm going to help too." Xi Ling'er got up and wanted to go downstairs.

Su Chen pulled her back, "Don't worry, someone will solve this matter..."

His eyes fell on Zhu Yu with a half smile but not a smile.

And then: "Right, senior?"

Zhu Yu didn't return him, but just glanced at him lightly, and then disappeared in a flash.

In the Rouge Pavilion, a group of people came domineeringly, and rolled out in desperation.

Not even the corpse of the high priest's son was dared to go.

At this time, escape is the most important thing, who cares about the dead.

The level 42 cultivator was the last to go out, behind him was the cold Mo Han.

"None of you can get away."

Mo Han said with a blank face.

He held the sword in his hand, leaning in the air. There was still a bloodstain on the sword, which condensed into beads and dripped down.

"Thinking to leave after smashing something, do you think this is a child's play?" Yin Yingying stepped forward and laughed teasingly.

"Then leave them all."

This sentence did not come from Mo Han, nor Yin Yingying, but from another person.

His voice floated down from mid-air, covering a large space, making it impossible to determine the exact direction of the voice.

The people below raised their necks and searched blindly.

The group of people who came to make trouble had already pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, making a gesture of vigilance.

However, the man appeared among them out of nowhere, with flowing white hair fluttering in the wind.

"Let your big Situ crawl over to meet me!"

His voice sounded again, with supreme majesty in his indifference.

At the same time, he raised his hand to end the lives of several people, leaving only the level 42 cultivator with one life left.

Zhu Yu raised his head, looked at him with cold eyes, "Get lost!"

The level 42 cultivator glanced at the sound and met Zhu Yu's eyes. He was so shocked that he knelt down in shock.

"Yes...I'll get out..."

He really used to roll.

Zhu Yu thought he was slow, so he waved his sleeves to see him off.

"Senior is so decisive, uh... I admire it."

Su Chen didn't know when he left the teahouse, he said as he walked.

He also applauded symbolically. As for the truth of what he said, whether it was admiration or teasing, only he himself knows.

Zhu Yu raised his eyelids, "Are you satisfied now?"

Su Chen was slightly puzzled, "What does this have to do with me?"

He walked forward and passed Zhu Yu, "You should see how the people of Fengling Kingdom react."

If it weren't for being oppressed and breathless, how could the people eating melons around show such a happy expression.

Yin Yongyi ordered people to clean up the scene, and ordered people to move the corpse out of the store and cover it with a piece of cloth.

He hurried to greet Su Chen again, "My lord, we met again. Can you go in and have a seat?"

"No. You must know that person over there, right?" Su Chen raised his chin slightly, pointing at Zhu Yu.

Yin Yongyi cast a glance, "I don't know."

Su Chen was dumbfounded.

He thought that everyone in Fengling country knew Zhu Yu.

Also, there is no camera technology, no Internet, and no mobile phone in this world.The way of dissemination of information is limited to words and pictures, or word of mouth.

It's very common not to know each other.

"I heard they call him Patriarch..."

"what!"

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, Yin Yongyi's legs softened and he almost knelt down.

Su Chen stretched out his hand to help, "Don't get excited, I think he's quite casual..."

I don't mind sleeping in a woodshed.

"You don't have to do such a big ceremony."

"..."

Mo Han and Chen Cuicui stayed to help, while Su Chen took Xi Linger away.

If there are no surprises in the following scenes, the big Situ should be in a particularly miserable situation.

The whole family is particularly miserable.

One person falls off the horse, and the whole family suffers.

As a high-ranking official, it is very difficult to get clean on the body. If one is picked out at random, it is enough to punish the nine clans.

It depends on when the boss wants to move the knife.

The light gauze sways, and the dark fragrance floats.

Xi Ling'er's long black hair like satin slipped from her beautiful white back.

Two white jade arms were supported on the bed, smooth and soft, with a faint pink glow.

She bit her upper and lower lips lightly with her white teeth, and raised her slender swan neck like a satiated goblin.

Then he fell back helplessly.

Suddenly, the person behind turned her over, and the two jade rabbits trembled unavoidably.

"Master! The water flows forever!"

Why is this man always so energetic?
Xi Linger's reddish face swelled up like a balloon, her moistened lips were tender and charming, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with water, and she gave him a glare.

Like anger, like anger, but also like coquettish, with an unconscious charm.

She rested her small hand on the man's chest and gently pushed it away.

However, the man is like a copper wall, motionless.

He laughed softly, "What you said makes sense..."

Whether it will, however, is another matter.

Xi Linger's voice gradually became soft and weak from being full of energy.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

……

Zhu Yu seemed to rely on them, lived in the woodshed for half a month, and proposed to move to the main courtyard.

Su Chen had another fight with him.

If he wants to live in the main courtyard, who will give him face?

For three hours, he insisted on cutting off a few hairs with a sword.

"Cut your hair today, and cut your head next time, believe it or not?"

Zhu Yu seemed to have no temper, "That can't be done, you will die if you cut it off, let's cut the others."

Su Chen: "..."

This man... is so maddening.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

"Then cut your life."

Zhu Yu's face froze, and he squeezed out a stiff voice from between his teeth, "No!"

A man's lifeblood is more important than his life.

Su Chen covered her lips with a long sleeve, teasing in her eyes, "I don't think you play with women, it doesn't matter if you do or don't!"

With a sound of "bang", Zhu Yu shook the stone table between the two into powder.

Undoubtedly, the two fought again.

Su Chen regards him as an opponent, and is using him to practice and improve himself.

Zhu Yu is undoubtedly at the top of the full level. Although Su Chen can draw with him, he also understands that the opponent did not give his best.

However, Su Chen also had reservations.

If the two are trying their best, it is difficult to predict who will win.

"Okay, tell me your purpose."

Su Chen was also very curious about what kind of help Zhu Yu wanted from him.