I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Liang Yin almost followed wherever Xing Li went.

I feel a little embarrassed to stare at Xingli.

It was hard for Xingli to ignore that hot, admiring gaze.

"Yinyin, don't you want to eat?"

At that time, Xingli was preparing to cook, and took the chopsticks from Liang Yin.

At the dinner table, Mo Sheng and Xi Yao looked at the table full of dishes with different expressions.

Hearing Xing Li's words, Liang Yin first lowered her head shyly, then, with her face up, her chin resting on her hand, her watery eyes stared eagerly: "Master, don't worry about the sound, the sound is not hungry."

What Liang Yin said in one sentence was that Ying Ling was tactful, and her voice carried the softness of her daughter's family.

"Huh~"

Xi Yao shivered, feeling chills all over his body.

Liang Yin didn't seem to have heard Xiyao's yin and yang, just holding chopsticks in plain hands, and kept picking up vegetables for Xingli.

"Master, eat this, I boiled this specially for Master to replenish your body."

"Heh~ Who uses thousand-year-old blood ginseng to nourish the body, it can't be mended until the seven orifices bleed!"

"Thanks to Xingli's high cultivation, I dare not eat it."

Liang Yin paused, and when he heard Xiyao's words, he quickly looked up at Xingli and explained, "Master! That's not the case, Yinyin is just a good thing found in Nangong Lelin's treasure house, and I want to take this good thing Give it to Master, that's why I made the ginseng soup."

Xingli felt the happiness of the heroine, the heroine is so caring, she is absolutely super caring!

Xingli felt that she had to be ignorant of good and evil.

"It's nothing, it's nothing more than a big tonic, leaving some nosebleeds."

Xingli's soup was one bowl after another. ,

Liang Yinsheng also bowl after bowl.

At the end of the drink, Xingli's nose was bleeding and she was still drinking.

Overfilled.

Immediately life is sublimated.

Xingli wiped the blood from her nose with her hand, then poured a bowl into her mouth.

Mo Sheng looked at Xingli who was trying to force himself, and frowned fiercely, as if he could kill a fly.

Straight away, with a long hand, he snatched the bowl from Xingli's hand, "Don't force it!"

"It's not forced, I love to drink!"

Xing Li smiled sweetly, looked at Mo Sheng, her face was slightly flushed, as if she was drunk.

Seeing that Xing Li was still stubborn, Mo Sheng directly picked up the half of the soup on the table, even the basin, and finished it all for Xing Li.

Xing Li looked at the cleanliness in front of her, and looked at Mo Sheng as if nothing happened, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dish that was closest to her.

Ruthless!

Xing Li had to sigh.

She drank too much and got nosebleeds, but Mo Sheng was fine.

Look at the gap between people and it will come out.

Liang Yin watched as Mo Sheng drank the pot of soup specially made for Xingli.

He frowned slightly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Now it doesn't matter whether Mo Sheng will threaten his life in the future.

It was hard for him to escape from death, that is to say, Liang Yin only had Xingli in his eyes now.

"Master, try this. I specially picked this from Nangong Lelin's vegetable garden. I thought it was still fresh, so I made this rice wine jade plate."

"Try this again. This is the spirit beast raised by Nangong Lelin. I specially picked the tenderest place to roast it. How about comparing it with the spirit beast meat here in our world of cultivating immortals?"

.......

Throughout the dinner, Xingli's stomach almost burst from being fed by Liang Yin.

In the end, I felt that I filled my mouth with a few pills, and then I felt that my stomach was fuller.

Xingli waved her hand towards Liang Yin, "Yinyin, hurry up and eat."

Xing Li picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up a piece of meat to gag Liang Yin's mouth and was fed.

In feeding, people will not survive tomorrow.

Seeing Liang Yin eating obediently, Xingli looked at Xiyao and Mo Sheng seriously and said, "Now that Nangong Lelin is dead, and the news from the outside world has been blocked, there are people controlled by Gu insects, and there are Some servants, family members, etc., what should these people do? It’s not a problem to be imprisoned like this, and Nangong Lelin’s activities are very regular, almost going to Chunfeng Tower every few days.”

"Well...Although the servant next to Nangong Lelin has promised to help us disguise, but whether it is credible or not, whether it can be betrayed is another matter."

"One is that we have only heard some secrets about the royal family of the Wu clan. Most of what we know is the tip of the iceberg."

.......

Listening to Xingli's words, Mo Sheng kept playing with the jade hanging on his waist.

"Master, don't worry so much, I will play the role of Nangong Lelin well."

Mo Sheng's words revealed confidence and calmness.

But Xingli always felt that there was something that she had neglected.

Xi Yao looked at Xing Li who was frowning, and said with relief, "Then why do we need someone who can betray us? We can just use all the people around Nangong Lelin as our own."

"I know that what you care most about is the issue of identity. At the very least, no one should know that Fairy Xingli of Xuanyuzong is coveting the secret treasures of the Wu Clan's royal family, bringing her two apprentices and her own contracted beast to make trouble with the Wu Clan."

"This will undoubtedly stir up conflicts between the witch clan and the world of cultivating immortals, and you, Xingli, will also become the target of public criticism."

"And the news about Nangong Lelin's death needs to find a reasonable excuse, at least not because he was killed by us, so that the Wu Clan has reason to take the opportunity to provoke trouble."

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm worried about. Nangong Lelin is also the seventh prince of the Wu clan royal family. No matter what the reason is, the Wu clan king will feel angry to some extent when he sees his son being killed. It's okay to look away, but It cannot be passed on."

Xingli feels that Nangong Lelin is not as alive as she is now.

If you are alive, you can threaten to control it, but if you die, there will be a lot of chaos.

But... in that scene, Nangong Lelin didn't die, but Xingli and the others died.

There is really no way.

"Then...explode and die~ It is not uncommon for people of the Witch Clan to say that Nangong Lelin often buys cauldron furnaces. There will be a day when there is a risk~"

At the end of Mo Sheng's words, there was a thick bloodthirsty smile on his lips, and those pitch-black eyes could not see any thoughts at all.

It's frightening to watch.

It's like everything is under control..

Xing Li looked at Mo Sheng's slightly bloody words, raised her hand and knocked Mo Sheng hard on the head.

"The method is fine, but the mood is wrong!"

"Again!"

Mo Sheng:......

???

"Master~ What do you want to do again?"

"Again, that frightening expression just now is wrong!"

Mo Sheng:...

Mo Sheng rubbed the place where Xingli beat her, curled her lips, "Master~"

"We want to go up! You have the expression that only villains have, be obedient, we don't need it in the future."

Mo Sheng choked on Xingli's words.

Did you look like a villain just now?