One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen was sitting on the bed right now.

Seeing that the two people in front of him hadn't finished yet, he couldn't help but yawned, tilted his body, and fell down.

She used to wear a ponytail, but now she suddenly changed into two small hairdos, which makes it difficult to sleep.

She lay on the quilt, blinked her eyes, and then talked to Feng Qi.

"Did you listen to it last night? Is the white water exercise really suitable for me?" Meng Guiwen asked.

What is suitable for Yuhe is definitely not suitable for me.

If Yuhe is the snow on the mountain, then she is the mud at the bottom of the pond.

"In terms of purity, it should be suitable." Feng Qi thought for a while before answering.

"What purity?" Meng Guiwen raised his head, expecting Feng Qi to say something nice.

"Purity with a dark heart." Feng Qi replied.

"Oh, thank you so much for the compliment." Meng Guiwen perfunctory.

A loli villain like her is rare in the world.

People are not big, but there are a lot of bad intentions.

Why not write her as a great beauty who will bring disaster to the country and the people!

Then she can still compete with Hua Yuanyue, and no matter how bad she is, she can still compete with Fairy Nanxue for the title of the number one beauty in Zhenfeng Continent.

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"Do you know that the reason why the Baishui exercise is pure is because ordinary people can't practice it at all." Feng Qi stopped joking with Meng Guiyi.

"Why?"

Yu He can practice, and Yu He said that he is also suitable for cultivation.

Then she is no ordinary person.

"Because Baishui Kung Fu requires an extreme genius. Your estimation was not good before, but now your state of mind has been polished well, and it is indeed suitable." Feng Qi tapped the bud next to it lightly with her finger, and the bud instantly bloomed into a beautiful flower. black lotus.

"However, there is a problem. After practicing Baishui Kungfu, it is best not to eat food, especially greasy meat." Feng Qi said, as if thinking of something, and said again.

"And why?" Hearing this, Meng Guiwen felt that the requirements of this exercise were too high.

It's a miracle not to lose the fax.

"It's been said that this technique is pure, and greasy and meaty things are muddy. Throw a piece of fat meat into a pool of clear water and float it in oil. Don't you feel disgusted?" Feng Qi gave a very down-to-earth example.

"Then what if you eat it?" Meng Guiwen felt as if he had caught something.

"It must be the body's repulsion, let's spit it out, but it is estimated that the stomach has been burning for a few days, and it is stained with meat. Pure spiritual power can only erode the oil a little bit, and even the oily skin and flesh are swallowed together. useless."

Hearing Feng Qi's words, Meng Guiwen sat up abruptly.

She seems to have done something wrong.

No wonder Yu He looked embarrassed yesterday when he was holding the meat bun.

This idiot, if you can't eat it, just say it.

She will not force him to eat.

No, she forced it.

Forced him with tears.

Thinking of himself who forced Yuhe to eat meat before, Meng Guiwen really wanted to slap himself.

It's okay to ruin it before, but it's still ruined now.

"What are you in such a hurry for? You didn't know before, and he won't blame you." Feng Qi asked.

Meng Guiwen, who had just stepped off the bed, stopped suddenly when he heard this.

Then she retreated back to the bed.

It turned out that he never blamed her.

Now that I think about it carefully, maybe since the first time she called him at the door.

He knew who he was.

It's just that he wants to cross her.

But is she, Meng Guiwen, so easy to cross?

Now she is like a vicious dog tied in the darkness by thousands of chains, even though the blood on her body has long since dried up and fallen off into fly ash.

But she is still the vicious dog that will kill people.

She, Meng Guiwen, was never a good person.

The senior sisters and senior brothers used her as a bridge, not to send her to the bustling place on the other side.

That was the fertilizer that catalyzed her into a vicious dog.

A vicious dog is still a vicious dog, but the chains on her body are no longer black chains.

She carefully hides the filth behind her back and faces the sun directly.

Vicious dogs will also put away their fangs and show kind eyes.

It knows that its sins are serious, and no one can save it.

And it is willing to entertain itself in this mud.

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Feng Qi looked at the state of mind that was originally like a mirror and instantly propped up four pitch-black pillars.

There are mottled inscriptions on the pillars, shining with a bleak light.

The girl suddenly appeared in front of him.

He only heard that the girl seemed to have found something interesting, "Ancestor, I'm thinking about it."

"What do you want to drive?" Feng Qi was surprised.

"I'm a vicious dog, so I don't need to hurt myself. Slaughtering people is killing, and slaying demons is also killing. Killing people is boring. It's better to kill demons." Meng Guiwen reached out and picked a black lotus beside Feng Qi, and threw it into the black pillar next to it. inside.

The black lotus was instantly swallowed up by the black pillar.

"Look, I don't refuse anyone who comes." Meng Guiyi smiled.

That delicate little face is like a ghost from hell.

"Then you..." Feng Qi hesitated.

"Well, I know, I will restrain myself, I am a bad person, but I am not a fool." Meng Guiwen knew what Feng Qi was going to say.

"Then Yuhe..." Feng Qi stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, then asked again.

"I will let him go. As I said, in this life, I sincerely want to let him go." Meng Guiwen replied.

Feng Qi looked at Meng Guiwen like this, and didn't say anything else.

It's just that he looked at Yuhe...

I'm afraid it's hard to say.

After Meng Guiyi figured it out, he got off the bed.

The two people in front of the bed were still meditating.

She passed the two of them.

When going out, he cast a barrier in the yard, and then left with an umbrella.

After a while, Meng Guiwen stopped at the gate of Gu Junchao's courtyard.

Gu Junchao opened the door, and was a little surprised when he saw that it was Meng Guiyi.

As soon as he was about to speak, Meng Guiwen pushed him away.

"Come in, I have something to say." Meng Guiwen still had that expressionless expression, unable to hear the words.

But he always felt that something had changed in Meng Guiwen.

It doesn't seem so hopeless...

When this idea came out, Gu Junchao was startled.

He didn't know why he used the word despair to describe Meng Guiwen.

But he couldn't find a more suitable word for her.

Meng Guiwen saw Gu Junchao following in.

He took out the small porcelain bottle from the storage ring and put it on the table.

"You need to find out the reasons for these things. I know you can do it. Even if you can't, you have to do it." Meng Guiwen looked at Gu Junchao.

Now that she had figured it out, she was no longer willing to cooperate with Gu Junchao and Hua Yuanyue to guide them slowly.

Since she knows the plot and the development, let them do what they say.

make them do it.

This is what Meng Guiwen would do.

It was the first time Gu Junchao heard Meng Guiwen's unquestionable words.

"Only me?" Gu Junchao took the porcelain bottle, and before opening it, he could feel the dryness in the porcelain bottle.

"Only you." Meng Guiwen stared at Gu Junchao.

Gu Junchao knew that Meng Guiwen's words were not true.

But that's all he can do.

"Okay." Gu Junchao agreed.

"Three days." Meng Guiyi gave a time limit before leaving the house.

Before Gu Junchao could answer, he disappeared into the rain.

"Is this little girl so powerful now?" Mo Ye couldn't help being curious in the beast.

"She has always been like this, but she used to cover it up very well." Gu Junchao was not surprised.

Seeing that she didn't make it difficult for him now, Gu Junchao didn't know why, but he was relieved.

"How did you know it was well covered up?" Mo Ye was puzzled.

Rao it is a divine beast, and its thinking is not as complicated as that of ordinary people.

"Where can the whole Taiqingmen coax the children who have grown up to be peaceful?" Gu Junchao opened the porcelain bottle and poured out the soil inside.

The dirt touched his hands, and he desperately devoured the spiritual power in his body.

The last group of lifeless soil softened instantly, no different from the soil outside.

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PS:

This chapter may not be well written, it is written in a mess, and I am still unsatisfied after several revisions.

Put in an eye, and then come back and change it when you think of a better way of expressing it.

Crying, everyone must study hard.

Don't learn from me, you will hate less when you use the book!

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