The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 110 Master is too strong, you can't afford to mess with it 20
"Then master, my brother will practice with me later, why can he know it, but I can't?"

"Is he your brother? Of course, he has to practice harder to protect you."

Cong Yan was taken aback, "Then I have to practice hard, so that I can better protect my brother."

Shi Xing smiled gratifiedly, and stroked Cong Yan's hair. The little girl's hair was soft and comfortable to the touch.

"Go, if you don't know, come and ask Master."

Cong Yan smiled sweetly: "Okay, Master."

A thick smoke billowed up, and an ancient sword broke through the gate of the inn. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he couldn't bear the shit, and hid behind the pillar.

With a fluttering blue skirt, Fu Honglou appeared from the gate, followed by a man with a big sword on his back.

After waking up when she saw Shi Shi in a red dress, her eyebrows were full of evil spirits, and her eyes revealed a sinister look.

Fu Honglou saw the woman in the red dress who was sitting upright.

This is to kill her whole faction and her father, the devil.

"Master!"

Wenren Muci quickly went downstairs, with exaggerated worry on his face.

Shi Xing silently rolled his eyes, this guy is probably going to start acting later.

Sure enough, when Wenren Muci came to see Fu Honglou and Mo Yubai, he started to ask exaggeratedly:
"Who are you and why did you destroy the inn?"

The shopkeeper silently got down from the pillar, bent over and retreated to the backyard.

He was still muttering, "When the gods fight, don't hurt the fish in the pond."

Fu Honglou stared, and said in a cold tone, "I'm here to wake up that devil."

"Oh~" Wenren Muci walked to Shi Xing's side, pointed at her, and said with a smile, "You are looking for my master!"

Wenren Muci's smile did not disappear, and his tone changed: "That's not okay, if you want to find my master, you have to pass my test."

"Really? Then I will meet you!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Honglou stomped on a corner of a table next to him, soared up into the air, and pulled out a sword glowing blue with sharp eyes.

She shouted loudly: "Lingyun Zhan, break!"

Wenren Muci smiled, took out a folding fan at his waist, and fanned it lightly, the substantial blue light on the sword dissipated in an instant, like sand blown away by the wind.

Fu Honglou's pupils dilated, and he said, "You have two brushes, so what about this trick?"

Her sword was flying in the air, circling, and changing many moves. Seeing the sword flowers one after another, she felt that it was time to take out the golden melon seeds she had treasured for many years and eat them.

While nibbling, he commented: "Although it's gimmicky, it's pretty good-looking."

Shi Xing smiled, this performance is not bad.

Wenren Muci heard the sound of cracking melon seeds, turned his head slightly, stretched out a hand and said, "Master, come here."

"Here." Shi Xing put a handful of melon seeds in his palm.

Wenren Muci said with a smile: "Thank you, Master!"

A big wave of blue light came down, accompanied by a sound of "Feiyun chop, kill!", all the light waves came down.

Wenren Muci opened his mouth, and when the folding fan slammed, light waves flew to both sides, a large number of cracks appeared on the floor, and some corners and corners of the wooden pillars collapsed seriously. Fortunately, the inn was not filled with water, otherwise the blow might have really survived. no.

The shopkeeper patted his frightened little heart in the backyard, and just wanted to lament that he was not lazy in the construction of the inn because he was cautious, otherwise his little possessions would be gone today.

Wenren Muci ate a few more melon seeds in a row, Fu Honglou who was opposite bent down, a scarlet flowed from the corner of her mouth, she had unwillingness in her eyes, she couldn't beat this man.

He is extremely powerful.

Mo Yubai took a step forward silently, and said something that no one heard. The ancient sword behind him seemed to have a soul, and flew straight out.

Going in the direction of Wenren Muci, the sword wind brought by the sword made Mo Yubai draw it, and a red gash flowed out.

(End of this chapter)