After rebirth, there will always be a traitor, Xiao Xiangben Master

Talents like Yan Shuo's abilities in the future are immeasurable, so naturally they are the ones everyone wants to compete for.

So the head of the Huofeng family went to Beicheng to congratulate the unimportant eldest son of the Yan family.

……

Shang Hexia was kidnapped and brought to Huofeng Mountain. Two men, 1.3 meters tall and very fat and round, were guarding a woman.

He has a strange appearance and a greasy smile.

One of them smiled flatteringly and said: "Miss, the two of us brothers have been observing this man for a long time before taking action. I guarantee that he is different from the previous men, hehehehe."

Behind the same gauze curtain, the woman raised her slender white legs to open the curtain, and her slow and charming voice sounded: "Oh? How is it different?"

Another dwarf grabbed the conversation and said, "This man is more handsome than the previous ones and has a better figure. The eldest lady will definitely be satisfied."

Huofeng Qingyao said "Oh" softly. She became interested and walked towards the room where the man was detained.

The two dwarfs rushed towards Nuo Da's soft couch as if they were taking credit, but the moment they opened the bed curtains, they were dumbfounded.

The man who was tied to the couch with an invulnerable golden rope has disappeared!

how can that be!

Huofeng Qingyao was tall and tall. A red tube top skirt outlined her flawless figure. Her naturally curly long hair was hanging down. Her enchanting fox eyes stared at the two dwarfs unkindly.

"What about people?"

The two dwarfs were shivering.

"Are you looking for me?"

Shang Hexia's voice sounded a bit lazy. He didn't know when he was sitting at the tea table, taking some time to make tea.

When Huofeng Qingyao saw Shang Hexia for the first time, her interest was high and her voice became sweet: "Nothing will happen without you two, go away."

The two dwarfs touched their sweat and rolled out like balls.

Huofeng Qingyao sat on the table with her buttocks swung, her sexy scenery almost unobstructed. She looked at Shang Hexia and squinted her eyes with satisfaction: "It's really good. What's your name?"

Shang Hexia seemed to feel that looking at her was dirtying his eyes, so he answered the question incorrectly: "My master is Dongfang Palace Master Dou Yue. She will be very angry if she catches me."

Sure enough, after hearing the name "Dou Yue", Huofeng Qingyao's smile froze: "So what about Dou Yue? She is just a noble and conceited woman. Don't look at her cold face and fierce look. Who can Do you know how many men she has slept with in private? The more charming a woman is, the more unbearable she is."

Fire Phoenix Qingyao put her hand on Shang Hexia's chest, and Shang Hexia had murderous intent in his eyes.

The tea cup in his hand hit Huofeng Qingyao's face, and the next moment the woman was restrained by Shang Hexia's neck before she could react.

Huo Feng Qingyao is a monk of the tenth level of spiritual arts. This is her capital for being arrogant and arrogant.

However, the man in front of her suppressed all her spiritual skills to such an extent that even moving, let alone casting spells, became a luxury.

What frightened her the most was that she felt a terrifying aura coming from this man, that... that was the aura of the alien demons.

The current Shang Hexia is not like the obedient young man he was in front of Dou Yue. There is a bit of ferocious murderous intent in his eyes: "Let me tell you the consequences of speaking freely. Forget it in this life, but be careful in the next life." Son."

"Crack!"

Shang Hexia did not hesitate, and with one force of his hand, Fire Phoenix Qingyao died in his hands.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door, and a female voice sounded outside the door: "Miss, madam, please go to the lobby to discuss important matters."

Shang He glanced in the direction of the door and looked at the graceful woman who had expired in his hand. After he let go, the body fell softly to the ground.

Shang He exited: "It's inconvenient for Miss. She asked you to come in and talk."

The unaware maid came in obediently, and when she saw Feng Huo Qingyao lying on the ground with wide eyes and death, she froze in place and did not dare to move.

Shang He exited: "Little girl, this young lady in your family has a bad temper and doesn't take your lives seriously. The injuries on your face must have been caused by her."

The look in the little maid's eyes changed from fear at first to joy: "Yes, die well, I can take care of the body."

Shang He curled his lips and smiled: "What's your name?"

"Your servant Rong Sheng."

Shang Hexia nodded: "From now on, you will be the eldest lady of the Huofeng family, Huofeng Qingyao, are you willing?"

Rong Sheng was surprised, but she quickly realized what she was doing. She knelt at Shang He's feet and said, "I am willing. From now on, I, Rong Sheng, will be your son's son."

As long as the living person is willing, Shang Hexia can use the body-changing technique. The dead person here is "Rong Sheng".

For a little slave girl, it was natural that she would be dragged to a mass grave.

Now Rong Sheng... no, it should be Huofeng Qingyao. She stood respectfully next to Shang Hexia: "If the young master wants to leave, I can help him leave at any time."

Shang Hexia seemed to be in a better mood: "I am a weak second-level spiritual monk. How can I escape from the huge Fire Phoenix Mountain? I am waiting for Master to save me."

Huofeng Qingyao didn't say anything more. Which second-level spiritual master can kill a tenth-level spiritual master with one move? Isn't this pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

Shang Hexia relied on the fact that he was Huofeng Qingyao's new male favorite and followed her around Huofeng Mountain in a leisurely and elegant manner.

The master he was longing for was no longer so happy.

Dou Yue stayed at Yan's house until night.

Although it was Yanfeng's wedding day, he was not happy.

Haha, all his limelight was stolen by that brat Yan Shuo.

Yanfeng was in his new house. His reason was buried in resentment, and he didn't even lift the bride's hijab.

"Did my husband encounter something unpleasant?"

"No, I just had a few more drinks. I'm sorry for taking so long for my husband."

Yanfeng lifted up his newlywed wife's red hijab with both hands. He was frightened the next moment and almost fell down because he stepped back too hard.

She pointed at the woman, unable to speak clearly: "You, why are you not dead? Why are you here?"

The woman under the red hijab is not his wife, but the beautiful face of another woman.

Yunyan was Yanfeng's married wife. She didn't expect her husband to have such a big reaction when he saw her. She ran to the bronze mirror and looked at her face. There was nothing strange about her face.

But in Yanfeng's eyes, Yunyan is not Yunyan, but the appearance of the woman Yanshuo has liked since childhood. Her name is Bai Yaya.

At this moment, Dou Yue and Yan Shuo stood behind the bronze mirror, catching their every move.

As for why Yanfeng saw that his wife's face was someone else's, it was naturally Dou Yue's trick.

"Ms. sir, what's wrong with you? I'm Yun Yan."

Yanfeng was excited: "Don't come here! Bai Yaya, you really have promised me and never let me go. Oh, tomorrow I will invite the soul-killing incense to be placed on your grave, so that you will never be reincarnated!"