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

When Meng Guiwen saw Xiao Huang, he was a little surprised.

How can this puppy run around?

Just when she was hesitating whether to save the duck, a touch of white instantly appeared in the air.

The thin sword in his hand drew a sword energy, directly forcing the young man back.

When Xiao Huang saw his master, he immediately jumped over and hugged Yu He's shoes with his small wings.

Yu He seemed to be able to feel its grievances, and bent down to stroke its little head.

"I told you not to run around."

Words are lessons, but the tone is very gentle, and it doesn't get too much reprimand.

The young man saw that Yu He's attention was on Xiao Huang, and the crooked moon silver circled around his wrist.

He rushed out in an instant, as if he wanted to kill Yu He along with him.

Just as Meng Guiwen was about to make a move, Yu He raised his sword and swept across, directly blocking the young man's attack.

Still have the energy to pat Xiao Huang's body: "Stay away."

Xiao Huang got the instruction and immediately ran away waving his wings.

Only then did Yu He straighten his waist.

His eyes didn't fall on the young man, but he looked roughly in his direction.

The boy did not expect that this man who seemed to be dying of illness at any time would be so strong.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he simply couldn't hold down the man's sword.

With a flick of his hand, Yu He sent the young man flying away.

The young man knew that he would definitely not be able to beat this man, so he turned around and was about to run away.

But Yu He didn't seem to intend to let him go.

He switched the sword from his left hand to his right, and slid it lightly in the air.

A sword qi condensed the air with cold air, approaching the young man in an instant.

The boy hesitated for a moment, and the white figure appeared in front of him.

He barely had time to react, and was kicked by the man and flew away.

The boy hit the ground hard, rolled out, smashed through countless boulders and trees, and the disciples in the distance could hear the movement.

Yu He wanted to go again, but he felt a familiar atmosphere.

He looked to the side and saw Meng Guiwen flying towards him.

Then grabbed his hand, and the two headed in the other direction.

-

The boy could hardly get up, and a man in black appeared in front of him.

This surprised him.

But he could hardly resist now.

The man in black stretched out his hand to pull him up, and two pills appeared in his hand, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound." Long Shu said.

The teenager shut up.

He didn't know why this man wanted to save himself.

And he and Meng Guiwen knew each other, and Meng Guiwen was a member of the Five Great Immortal Sects.

He just killed the sect disciple.

This man saved him.

The boy felt that their relationship with the demon clan was chaotic.

The relationship in this comprehension world is even more chaotic.

Long Shu took the boy to a temporarily safe place before throwing him on the ground.

He even took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

At this time, Long Shu felt that it was a work-related injury, and he had to ask Meng Guiyi for payment.

Why should he be the majestic master of the Ten Fang Pavilion, the boss of the killer world, to save a demon boy?

What was that little girl thinking?

They're bad guys right.

But he hasn't degenerated to the point of being with the demons.

"Why save me?" The boy knew, and the other party probably already knew his identity.

Obviously, when that little girl saw her for the first time, she killed her without hesitation.

The person who is with her now will save herself.

"You think I want to save you? But the mere demons, death is not a pity." Long Shu said, pointing the spirit-stealing sword in his hand at the young man.

Just when Long Shu was deciding whether he wanted to stab him, a cloud of spiritual power hit the back of his head in an instant.

Long Shu grasped the spiritual power, only then did he see that it was a communication spiritual paper.

That girl is really, she didn't even look like a crane bird, she crumpled into a ball and threw it over.

He opened the ball of paper, and there were a few big characters written on it: "Don't kill the No. [-] follower, he's useful."

Long Shu was a little puzzled.

And the young man also had doubts.

Who is the number one follower?

One person and one demon looked at each other, and then they understood.

Attendant No. [-] was talking about the boy in front of him.

Qin Lou was speechless.

-

"You are too ruthless, what if you beat him to death?" Meng Guiwen looked at Yuhe in front of him, and said helplessly.

Demons are bad, yes.

It is true that they want to eliminate the demons.

But Qinlou is a special case.

He can't kill.

At least not yet.

"Sorry." Yu He's hand was still held by Meng Guiwen, and the two stood under the tree holding hands like this.

"What you apologized for is also my fault, and you don't know." Meng Guiwen said, suddenly realizing that he was condemning Yuhe.

Yu He obviously didn't know anything, so Qin Lou wanted to kill Xiao Huang, and later he wanted to kill him.

So even if Yu He killed Qin Lou, she had no reason to blame Yu He.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen suddenly froze.

"Xiao Huang..." Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with a hint of apology in his tone.

Yu He heard the words, but suddenly laughed.

"It's okay, it can find us." Yu He comforted Meng Guiwen.

Hearing this, Meng Guiwen was about to let go of his hand, but just as he let go, she was caught by Yu He again.

He seemed to muster up the courage to ask her: "Am I considered useless?"

Hearing this, Meng Guiwen looked at Yuhe with some doubts.

Moonlight fell from the gap and shrouded him.

There was a layer of coldness on him.

Meng Guiwen reacted for a while before realizing that it was because of Yuhe that they didn't encounter any monsters along the way.

She rarely praised Yu He: "Well, you are very useful."

Hearing this, Yu He had a smile on his face.

Although Meng Guiwen knew that Yu He was good-looking, but seeing him smiling like this at this moment, she couldn't help but make her take a second look.

She couldn't help but grabbed Yu He's collar and pulled him in front of her.

Before the smile on Yu He's face was put away, there was a touch of fragrance on his lips.

He blushed instantly, not knowing how to react.

But Meng Guiwen's voice was heard: "Hey, open your mouth."

Yu He only felt that his soul was about to leave his body.

-

Meng Guiwen was very satisfied with Yuhe's obedience.

She let go of Yu He, and a silver thread connected the two.

Under the moonlight, a few silver lights flashed unexpectedly.

Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of Yu He's mouth before saying: "You are so sweet."

Yu He was startled, blushing and said: "I didn't eat candy."

Meng Guiwen would really be amused by this man.

"I mean, you are sugar, even licking it is sweet." Meng Guiwen said a few more words.

This time Yuhe looked more like a cooked shrimp, and his whole body turned red.

It's not that Yu He doesn't know, he knows everything.

It's just that Missy is still a child.

At this time, he felt that he had made a huge mistake, but he was willing.

"Miss, I will marry you." Yu He held Meng Guiwen's hand, writing seriousness all over his body, even the strands of his hair.

Meng Guiwen was startled when she heard the words, reflecting Yu He's seriousness, but there was a gloomy look in her eyes.

"Okay, I will marry you when I become an adult." Meng Guiwen said generously.

It doesn't seem to be talking about his lifelong event, but that the flowers on the roadside are blooming well.

Yuhe seemed very happy to get Meng Guiwen's response, but he didn't dare to overstep.

He only dared to hold Meng Guiwen's hand.

Meng Guiwen looked down at his hands, his whole body was shaking, obviously he was dying of nervousness, but he was still trying to stay calm.

She was a little puzzled. Is it necessary to be so nervous and afraid of this kind of thing?

It's just a word.