Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

Yin Wuxu's voice was extremely cold, but what emerged in Jiang Yunqi's mind was a pair of cold but sad eyes.

Knowing what Yin Wuxu said, he immediately pursed his lips and said truthfully, "I heard everything."

I heard from the Immortal Master himself that Yin Wuxu's entire family was killed by him in order to cultivate a perfect successor to the Immortal Palace.

I also heard the Immortal Master say in disgust that Pei Xiaoyu is back, and today he will go up the mountain with his teacher, and Yin Wuxu has been a useless piece of chess since then.

The last three words are extremely light and without the slightest emotion. Jiang Yunqi also has a deep memory.

It's like killing a chicken and duckling casually, it's so calm and breezy.

Everyone in the world said that the Immortal Palace's Immortal Master treated Yin Wuxu very well, that Yin Wuxu was a disciple that all the masters envied, and that the Immortal Master was a master that all the disciples in the world envied.

Before that, Yin Wuxu also thought so. He also felt lucky to be worshiped in the Immortal Palace, but he didn't think that he was the one who caused all his misfortunes.

That's why he couldn't control himself for a while, showing signs of becoming obsessed.

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Acknowledge the thief as your father, and take care of the fairy palace in an orderly manner."

"Rescue the world, save all sentient beings, but in the end no one saves me."

The more Jiang Yunqi listened, the more worried he became. He could hear Yin Wuxu's strong hatred and resentment, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

After all, it is difficult for anyone to maintain his mind when encountering such a thing, but the next second, Yin Wuxu's words made him frown.

"In his eyes, I am a loyal and stupid dog, and the clansmen under the Nine Netherworld will be ashamed of me."

Although Yin Wuxu was talking about himself, his killing intent was the most obvious, obviously extremely angry.

Jiang Yunqi immediately said: "It has nothing to do with you, you are not wrong."

However, Yin Wuxu seemed to be trapped in his own world, and did not listen to Jiang Yunqi's words.

His voice was low, and he muttered to himself: "It's okay, next, I will let them repay you twice."

There was a faint demon breath in the air again, Jiang Yunqi frowned, and was about to say something.

There were two soft knocks on the door.

The magic breath in the room subsided instantly, and Yin Wuxu's face returned to Gujing Wubo.

He pushed open the door, and there was a female disciple outside the door, her cheeks were flushed, she glanced at Yin Wuxu shyly, then hurriedly lowered her head: "Holy Son, the Immortal Master wants you to go there."

Yin Wuxu responded lightly: "I know."

Apprentice meeting...

Jiang Yunqi's heartbeat stopped slightly, and then began to beat faster.

This is the first meeting between the hero and the villain.

Big scene.

only......

He couldn't help reminding Yin Wuxu through sound transmission: "Be calm later, don't do it directly."

However, his kind reminder was met with the man's icy and bone-chilling voice: "Dead things can't speak."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

It's not him who talked to him just now, is it?

However, it seems that Yin Wuxu was indeed talking to himself, and didn't pay much attention to him...

As the largest and most authoritative force in the cultivation world, the Immortal Palace is filled with huge crowds of people every year at the Apprentice Recruiting Conference.

Jiang Yunqi didn't feel shocked when he read the novel, but he was completely shocked when he actually saw it.

What is an empty alley, this is called an empty alley.

As the son of the Immortal Palace, Yin Wuxu has the privilege of flying with a sword.

At this time, standing on the tip of the sword and looking down, there are all black and densely packed human heads, which is really spectacular.

Jiang Yunqi moved his body with difficulty, poking a small piece out of Yin Wuxu's skirt to make sure he could see what happened.

A cold voice came from above the head: "If you move again, you will be thrown down."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Brother, you have such a violent temper, you won't be able to find a wife in the future!

He was a little speechless, but he still didn't dare to say a word, swallowing any grievances into his stomach.

Yin Wuxu dressed in white and flew directly to the center of the hall.

He slowly stepped down from the end of the sword, his clothes fluttering and his ink hair slightly fluttering.

There is also a gentle and shallow smile on the exquisite and beautiful face, but there is extreme indifference in the eyes, and the alienation emanating from the bones.

That man was like an unattainable exiled immortal. The moment he appeared, everything in the world became eclipsed.

Almost everyone held their breath and stared blankly at Yin Wuxu. The female cultivators were staring at each other, and their saliva was almost dripping on the ground.

Still someone came to his senses first, and said in a respectful and respectful voice: "Welcome to the Holy Son."

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream, and called out together: "Welcome to the Holy Son."

Yin Wuxu nodded lightly, turned his head to look at the immortal master above the high position who couldn't see his face clearly, and cupped his hands neither humble nor overbearing: "Disciple Yin Wuxu, pay respects to Master."

Jiang Yunqi secretly looked at the fairy master, the fairy master above the high position was also dressed in white, his whole body was filled with a layer of silver-white light, his face was blurred like a mosaic.

He was still worried that Yin Wuxu would not be able to control his emotions. After all, he had just learned the truth, and the murderer of his husband and enemy was close at hand.

But Yin Wuxu's performance was perfect, his face was calm, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

Sure enough, he still underestimated the villain's acting ability.

The Immortal Lord looked down at Yin Wuxu from a high position, and replied very lightly: "Wuxu, I have accepted a younger brother for you as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the crowd beside him, besides the five masters of the Immortal Palace, there was also a pale and thin man standing beside him.

The man was slender and exquisite, but his face was abnormally and sickly white.

Jiang Yunqi knew almost immediately that this was the heroine in the book, Pei Xiaoyu who was suffering from severe poison and suffered humiliation.

Pei Xiaoyu came out, looked at Yin Wuxu coldly, smiled suddenly and said, "I've met senior brother, my name is Pei Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yunqi frowned instantly.

It's going to kill him, he can see the malice in Pei Xiaoyu's eyes from this angle, and he is also a playwright.

He couldn't help raising his head to look at Yin Wuxu. If he could see it from this angle, then Yin Wuxu's angle would naturally be fine too.

I saw Yin Wuxu nodded lightly, and replied flatly: "Junior brother."

The Immortal Lord is sitting on a high position, although he can't see his face clearly, but he can also know that he is observing Yin Wuxu's emotions: "Wuxu, what do you want to say?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became quiet for an instant, and everyone looked at Yin Wuxu.

You must know that the fairy masters of all ages have only one apprentice, and that apprentice is the future fairy master.

But today, the Immortal Lord accepted another apprentice again, which was obviously shaking Yin Wuxu's position, and the atmosphere became more and more weird and subtle.