I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 39 Wuwu Never Wants To Be My Sister’s Cub 39
When the cage where Qian Li was in was pulled back to the ground, he had already devoured more than half of the demon spirits in the Wan Yao Cave.

It's just that they haven't digested them yet.

He chose to obey Song Ying temporarily, let Song Ying keep giving him the best wound medicine and spiritual herbs, and began to recuperate in the Song Mansion.

After healed his body, Qian Li had already digested the demon spirit that had been devoured in his body.

At that time, his growth rate and demon power were as rapid as an explosion, breaking through overnight and entering adolescence.

The young demon with a fairy appearance and a beautiful appearance began to harm the common people for the first time since the Song Mansion had a population of more than a hundred.

And Song Ying was killed by him after the whole family.

He tied it up with a long rope again, and deliberately hung it at a height that was only one step away from those demon spirits in the Wanyao Cave.

Song Ying screamed in terror for three days and died.

A few months later, her carrion was fished out again, chopped into pieces, and used as food for the hunters who were guard dogs in the Demon Realm.

"Harmful"

Bai Luo was sympathizing with Song Ying's tragic death.

Looking at this part of the plot, I can't help but sigh.

The reason why a villain can become a villain probably needs to be subjected to inhuman torture from a pitiful childhood, so as to practice his own inhuman means
"Why are you sighing, are you unhappy being my maid?" Song Ying suddenly walked up to her and asked.

Bai Luo withdrew her little expression.

Thinking of all kinds of cruel and bloody stories in the future, she hid the villain herself, Xiao Qianli, behind her, and distanced herself from this young lady who was about to die.

She pretended to be afraid and said: "Miss, I'm just afraid that I will be clumsy in doing things. In such a big house, I will accidentally do something wrong."

Song Ying stared at her with complicated eyes.

This little girl doesn't know what's going on, she's obviously a little pretentious, but it doesn't seem like she's trying to curry favor with her?
Song Ying couldn't hate her, so she treated her generously.

"Don't be afraid, no one in the capital is more unreasonable than me. You are my servant girl, so why not do something wrong? Learn to be more domineering!"

Bailuo nodded her head.

I muttered in my heart.

As expected of cannon fodder + tool man physique, what a tiger!
Song Ying saw the little girl standing there stupidly, she didn't know what she was thinking, maybe she was moved by herself?

Tsk, so easily moved.

very pitiful.

She then ordered the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhao, take her and place her in the west wing of my yard."

The housekeeper looked surprised, "Miss, isn't she a maid?"

Under Missy's insistence on going her own way.

The white radish was stained and lived in the exquisite and gorgeous wing room.

She was going to take Zai Zai to the small inn, when she brought back all the luggage left there.

Song Ying asked the servants in the mansion to follow her to push the cart.

Bai Luo couldn't help asking the system: "Song Ying is so enthusiastic about me and the little villain, isn't it due to the fact that the world will automatically restore the plot?"

System: "No, the character design will not change."

"The automatic repair function will only create random events of various sizes, which are often similar to natural disasters and man-made disasters, ranging from sudden death from allergies and colds to earthquakes and catastrophes."

When Bai Luo heard the latter, she instantly felt that it was better for her to honestly fix the plot.

Otherwise, she might die in this world at any time.

I moved my bags from the inn and came back.

It's getting late.

In the evening from the Bishan Mountain.

The pavilions are high and low, and the trees are shallow and deep, reflecting the shadow of the moon.

Outside the window with a layer of gauze, the night is quiet and the sound of insects chirping
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