After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

Then there was a "bang", and the man fell straight to the ground, dead.

"You..." The 42nd level cultivator was speechless as he looked at the body of the son of the Grand Master.

The eyes on the body did not have time to close, they were wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to be squeezed out of the eye sockets.

Lying on the ground, his head tilted to one side strangely, those eyes seemed to be staring at him, and the 42nd level cultivator broke out in a cold sweat.

Dead!

How should he report back?

Thinking of the Grand Master's methods, his scalp numbed, his legs softened unconsciously, and he almost sat on the ground.

"You, you kill him, I will report to the Grand Master truthfully." He barely maintained his composure and said to Mo Han.

The second floor of the teahouse.

"Master, I will go to help too." Xi Ling'er stood up and wanted to go downstairs.

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

His eyes fell on Zhu Yu with a smile.

Then: "Right, senior?"

Zhu Yu didn't reply to him, but only glanced at him lightly, and then his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

In the Rouge Pavilion, a group of people came in arrogantly, and then rolled out in disgrace.

They didn't even dare to retrieve the body of the high priest's son.

At this time, escaping is important, who cares about the dead.

The 42nd level cultivator was the last to go out, and behind him was Mo Han with a cold look.

"None of you can leave."

Mo Han said expressionlessly.

The sword was held in his hand, tilted in the air, and there was a blood mark on the sword, condensed into beads, dripping down.

"You want to just leave after smashing things, do you think this is a child's play?" Yin Yingying stepped out and laughed teasingly.

"Then all stay."

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

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

The people below all craned their necks and searched blindly.

The group of people who came to make trouble had already put their hands on the hilts of their swords, making a vigilant posture.

However, that person suddenly appeared among them, with a flowing white hair, dancing in the wind.

"Let your great Situ crawl over to see me!"

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

At the same time, he ended the lives of several people with a wave of his hand, leaving only the 42nd level cultivator with one life.

Zhu Yu raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Get out!"

The 42nd level cultivator glanced at the voice and happened to meet Zhu Yu's eyes. He shuddered all over and knelt down in fear.

"Yes... I'm going to get out..."

He really did get out.

Zhu Yu thought he was slow, waved his sleeves, and sent him off.

"Senior is so decisive, um... I admire you."

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

He even clapped his hands symbolically. As for whether his words were true or false, whether he admired or teased, only he knew.

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

Su Chen showed a little doubt, "What does this have to do with me?"

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

If they were not oppressed and couldn't breathe, why would the people around them show such a happy expression.

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

He hurriedly greeted Su Chen, "Sir, we meet again. Who wants to go in and sit down?"

"No. I guess you know the person over there?" Su Chen raised his chin slightly and pointed at Zhu Yu.

Yin Yongyi glanced at him, "I don't know him. "

Su Chen was speechless.

He thought that everyone in Fengling knew Zhu Yu.

Yes, this world has no photography technology, no Internet, and no mobile phones. The way to spread information is limited to text, pictures, or word of mouth.

It is too common not to know him.

"I heard them call him the ancestor..."

"What!"

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

Su Chen reached out and helped him, "Don't get excited, I think he is quite casual..."

He doesn't mind sleeping in the woodshed.

"You don't have to be so polite. ”

“…”

Mo Han and Chen Cuicui stayed to help, and Su Chen took Xi Ling’er away.

If there are no accidents in the following scenes, the great Situ should be particularly miserable.

The whole family is particularly miserable.

If one person falls, the whole family will suffer.

It is difficult to be clean on a high-ranking official. If you find any one thing, it is enough to kill the whole family.

It depends on when the superiors want to take action.

The light veil swayed, and the fragrance floated.

Xi Ling’er’s long black hair like silk slid down from her beautiful white back.

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

She bit her upper and lower lips with her pearly teeth, and her slender swan neck tilted up, like a satisfied little fairy.

Then she fell back powerlessly.

Suddenly, the person behind her flipped her over, and the two jade rabbits inevitably trembled.

“Master! A steady stream of water! "

Why is this man always so energetic?

Xi Ling'er's slightly red face swelled up like a balloon, her moisturized lips were tender and juicy, her beautiful eyes seemed to be wrapped in water, and she glared at him.

She seemed angry, but also coquettish, with an unconscious charm.

She put her small hand on the man's chest and gently pushed him away.

But the man was like a copper wall, motionless.

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

However, whether or not they would do it is another matter.

Xi Linger's voice went from full of energy to soft and weak.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

…

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

Su Chen had another fight with him.

Who gave him the face to live in the main courtyard?

In three hours, he used a sword to cut off a few of his hairs.

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

Zhu Yu seemed to have no temper, "That won't work. If you cut it, you will die. Cut the rest."

Su Chen: "..."

This man... is so maddening.

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

"Then cut off the root of life."

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

A man's root of life is more important than his life.

Su Chen covered his lips with his long sleeves, with a teasing look in his eyes, "I don't think you play with women either. There's no difference between having sex and not having sex!"

With a "bang", the stone table between the two people was shattered into powder by Zhu Yu.

There is no doubt that the two people had another fight.

Su Chen regarded him as an opponent, and was using him to practice and improve himself.

Zhu Yu was undoubtedly the top one among the full-level players. Although Su Chen was able to tie him, he also understood that the other party did not give his best.

However, Su Chen also had some reservations.

If the two of them tried their best, it would be difficult to predict who would win or lose.

"Okay, tell me your purpose."

Su Chen was also very curious about what Zhu Yu wanted to ask him for help.