I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

"What's the rush? After Ye Zhongxue dies, my share will be yours...Little girl, aren't you satisfied?"

The Great Elder lifted the red-robed woman's chin, and said with a playful smile.

The red-robed girl looked shy, she gently patted the shoulder of the Great Elder, and said delicately:

"Great elder, father, teacher... which role do you want to play today?"

"Hey hey, come to the teacher today!"

"No problem, Master..."

When she acted like a baby, a slight red light flashed across the eyes of the red-robed woman.

It just so happened that it was this red light that flickered, and the Great Elder's obsession with her instantly reached a new level.

This is the unique charm of the fox family, which can make the opposite sex fascinated...

The red-robed girl is called Yu Yan.

Abandoned by the Fox Clan when she was young, the Great Elder picked her up and raised her as his daughter.

If this relationship is made public, people will definitely be criticized, but the Great Elder is too lazy to care so much.

He firmly believes that as long as he breaks through to the realm of stepping on the fairyland——heyi realm, any gossip and gossip will disappear!

As everyone knows, the reason why Yu Yan was abandoned by the fox clan at the beginning was because her charm of the fox was too against the sky.

Regardless of gender, everyone can be charmed to death by Yu Yan.

Yu Yan is a fox monster that even the fox monster clan thinks is outrageous. She seriously broke the balance in the clan, so she was voted out.

In the courtyard, the Great Elder has already been charmed.

In other words, he was deeply charmed from the moment he picked up Yu Yan, and this experience lasted for more than ten years.

The Great Elder hugged a concrete pillar and kissed it pamperingly, covering the pillar with saliva.

"Well, Yan'er, come and kiss Master, Zizizi—"

"...Hehe, Master, you are really a hopeless beast." Yu Yan stood aside with her chest in her arms and scolded coldly.

She then turned her head and looked in the direction where Ye Zhongxue was leaving, with a look of displeasure in her eyes.

Ye Zhongxue did not have Zhong Yuyan's charm technique, and there was still a lot of hostility between the two daughters.

If you want to ask the reason, it has to be the intermediary of the Great Elder.

Ye Zhongxue regards the First Elder as his father, and Yu Yan treats the First Elder as a plaything in his palm... and in recent years, this toy has been poisoned with mysterious poison.

When the mysterious poison breaks out and the Great Elder dies suddenly, Yu Yan can use the suicide note in exchange for her own life without worrying about food and clothing.

But recently, the sudden appearance of the "Holy Son" from the Ye family has aroused Yu Yan's strong interest.

"This holy son can cure even this kind of ancient mysterious poison. If I refine him...will his cultivation be improved?"

Yu Yan was thinking, a thick smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

She looked at the great elder who was hugging the pillar and kissing, opened her lips and asked, "Master, I want to know where that holy son is, can you tell me?"

"He, he! It's in a basement property of the Su family... Yan'er, ouch, take it easy, don't be too violent!"

Seeing the Great Elder immersed in her illusion, Yu Yan smiled coldly, then twisted her waist and left.

Holy Son, let me know what kind of man you are...

...

The next day, early morning.

Su Jingshen lay on the cold floor, panting.

He didn't close his eyes all night.

But at this moment, Su Jingshen's eyes were full of excitement.

"This ruthless sword technique is really strong, beyond my imagination..."

Recalling the swordsmanship poses he had memorized in his mind, Su Jingshen couldn't help sighing, his tired smile filled with satisfaction.

At this moment, a translucent ghost emerged from the sword manual.

The guardian spirit of the sword manual gave Su Jingshen a thumbs up, and praised: "Boy, that's not bad. You have cultivated the first level in just one night. This talented flower saint demon will praise you when he sees you!"

Su Jingshen glanced at the guardian spirit in confusion, and opened his mouth to ask:

"Didn't you say that you only have ten minutes to live? Why did you come back to life again?"

"Hey, I forgot to say, as long as someone inherits the ruthless swordsmanship, I can also continue my life."

"...how long will it last?"

"Until you die, I will always exist." The guardian spirit said straightforwardly.

Su Jingshen rolled his eyes, he didn't like having a wordy floating object beside him.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your private life. I usually store it in the sword manual. In addition, if you encounter any difficulties in practicing the sword manual, I can share some experience with you."

"Experience? You are just a guardian spirit. How can you talk about experience?" Su Jingshen asked.

Suddenly, the guardian spirit's body became slightly dazed, visible to the naked eye, and then returned to normal.

His voice was filled with a trace of panic, and he explained repeatedly:

"Well, I stored it on the sword manual. I have seen more moves than you, and I must have more experience than you. Isn't this normal?"

"... Oh." Su Jingshen responded casually.

He focused all his attention on his swordplay.

Raising his hand and looking at the blade in his hand, Su Jingshen felt confident in his heart.

Although he only has an eight-star strength now, with this heaven-defying ruthless swordsmanship, it is not impossible to even challenge nine-star and ten-star swordsmen!

The moves of the ruthless swordsmanship are mysterious and mysterious.

Once he entered the realm of swordsmanship, Su Jingshen seemed to have forgotten everything, the human and the sword became one, and all his spiritual power swung along with the blade.

His own mental power has reached the peak, so he has a natural advantage over others when he learns any kung fu and sword skills, and he can learn it faster naturally.

But there was a problem that Su Jingshen could never overcome.

This has also become a bottleneck for him to practice the second level of ruthless swordsmanship.

Su Jingshen took out his phone, looked at the text messages and calls Cao Xin had sent him from morning till now, and fell into deep thought.

"Boy, it seems that you haven't reached the real state of forgetfulness. It won't work if you continue like this."

The guardian spirit said with the appearance of an old god, just as it floated to Su Jingshen's side, it was grabbed by the other party.

"You said you stored it in the sword manual, did you see what I did last night?" Su Jingshen asked coldly.

What he was referring to was naturally the scene when he had a private room with Cao Xin.

Although it was said that Su Jingshen had no love for this woman, Cao Xin, but he would inevitably feel angry in his heart if he did some cheerful things and was peeped on.

The guardian spirit broke free from Su Jingshen's palm with great difficulty. It held its neck and argued:

"Cough, cough, cough! Stop joking, I'm not interested at all!"

"What's the meaning?"

"As a guardian spirit, I don't have human desires, what do you think I will peek at?"

"..."

"Hey, it just so happens that you haven't entered the state of forgetfulness, kid."

Su Jingshen glanced at it, and the guardian spirit trembled in fright, thinking that he was going to catch him again to torture him.

"Let me ask you, what will happen if I reach the true state of forgetting the situation and practice ruthless swordsmanship?" Su Jingshen asked suddenly.

The guardian spirit suddenly became energetic, he jumped up and down and said:

"That's really huge. It's no exaggeration to say that you only need ten days to cultivate from the first level to the tenth level!"

"So outrageous?" Su Jingshen was surprised.

"But how easy is it to achieve true forgetfulness? Can you really do it?" the guardian spirit asked.

Su Jingshen fell into silence. He looked at the message from Cao Xin on his phone, not knowing how to respond.

It's very strange, obviously I have emphasized several times in my heart, this woman is just for fun.

But that indescribable possessive desire has always lingered in his heart, which has also become a disadvantageous factor for practicing ruthless swordsmanship.