The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"A magical medicine that can bring about earth-shaking changes in a person's destiny." Wang Wu said solemnly, staring at him without blinking.

Nan Zhiyi chuckled and stopped drinking. He leaned on the wine pot as tall as a person and hooked his fingers, "Since you have gone to so much trouble to find me, you should know my rules, right?"

Wang Wu's eyes suddenly became serious and he looked around vigilantly.

Zhao Liu didn't have so many thoughts. He walked quickly to him happily and nodded honestly.

"I've heard that your medicine requires everyone's most precious treasure in exchange. Just tell me, I'm willing to give everything."

It had been a long time since I saw such a simple person. Nan Zhiyi wanted to tease him. He pointed his finger at Wang Wu who looked alert and said, "Okay, you... kill him and take his heart in exchange."

Zhao Liu's eyes widened instantly, he looked at him in horror, then looked at Wang Wu, swallowed hard, and struggled to speak, "Okay."

After saying that, he drew out his knife, turned around and walked towards Wang Wu with a determined look in his eyes.

Because Wang Wu was quite far away and Nan Zhiyi lowered her voice on purpose, he didn't hear what the two were saying.

He saw Zhao Liu walking towards him aggressively with a long knife in his hand. He was puzzled for a moment, then hurriedly went to meet him, only to find that Zhao Liu was already in tears, with red eyes and trembling all over.

"Is Xiaoliu okay? What did he say just now?" Wang Wu asked in panic, not noticing that Zhao Liu's weapon was pointed at him.

Maybe they wouldn't be worried if they knew. After all, the six brothers have seen all kinds of storms along the way, and have never had any quarrels or fights.

It was not until he heard a "pop" sound and felt the cold sword piercing his stomach and stirring it that he realized that his simple sixth brother, who used to hide behind him, had attacked him and betrayed him.

"Fifth brother, don't blame me.

The boss said that if this mission fails, none of the six of us will survive. The second brother has always been so good to us, you won't bear to see him die, right?"

Zhao Liu's face was full of pain, but he spoke in a very indifferent tone and drew out his sword.

Wang Wu fell to the ground without the support of his sword. He looked at him without confidence. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it all turned into a sigh. "Xiao Liu, be careful..."

Wang Wu watched indifferently as the worry in his eyes disappeared, and he felt more relaxed than ever before. He muttered softly,

“Fifth brother, don’t blame me, I know you love me the most.

It's much better to die simply like this than to die from a ruptured stomach due to mission failure. You won't blame me, right..."

As he said this, he ruthlessly dug out his heart, and it was still beating when he held it in his hand.

There were sounds of slapping hands. Nan Zhiyi held the wine jug and looked at Wang Wu's body. After confirming that he was dead, she smiled.

You want to kill me? Are you kidding me?

"Tell me, what medicine do you want? Whether it's a miracle drug that can save the dying or a poison that can kill people without them even noticing, I have it all."

"Poison, the Soul-Severing Powder that can kill top-level masters."

Zhao Liu looked at Nan Zhiyi with a firm gaze and said, "I wanted to say something to persuade you, but it died in her womb before I could even finish my words."

"Soul-breaking Powder, this medicine is not cheap.

The juice of the thousand-year-old arrow tree is a mixture of the blood of the death worm in the Western Region legend, the most poisonous soul-forgetting goblin, and hundreds of other poisons, which are carefully proportioned.

Just a small amount is enough to poison a top-level pharmacist to death, and half a bottle can kill even a legendary god.

Bad guy, you are very ambitious! "

Nan Zhiyi looked at him playfully, curled her lips into a chuckle, tilted her head back and drank a sip of wine calmly.

Zhao Liu clenched his fists at his side and listened attentively to the movements around him. Fearing that something might happen if he was too late, he urged, "Don't worry about these. Can you give it to me?"

"Of course, I wish you success." Nan Zhiyi casually took out a emerald jade bottle from the cloth bag and threw it to him.

The moment Zhao Liu got the thing, he opened it and smelled it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he quickly jumped away.

Nan Zhiyi chuckled as he looked at his receding back and shook his head, "Young people just can't keep their cool."

The clarity in his eyes flashed and then became blurred. He tore off the outer green robe and it turned into ashes. The mask on his face also disappeared in the same way.

In the blink of an eye, she changed into a red shirt with a red diamond with bells tied around her waist, and walked with the charming and seductive demon Nan Zhiyi.

The bone flute as white as mutton-fat jade hanging at his side made him look charming and dangerous.

He yawned lazily, and his face, which was hard to tell whether it was human or demon, was full of sleepiness.

It’s another day of waiting to take the kids home!

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"Second brother, I got the things." Zhao Liu walked around the rockery with a happy face and sneaked into Qiu Er's room through the window.

I saw an arm as white as jade stretched out from the mosquito net, and faintly heard heavy breathing and swallowing of saliva from inside.

"Xiao Liu'er is here. Would you like to... join us?" Then a jade-like face with a blush on it appeared. Unlike the rough appearance of ordinary men, he looked handsome and petite.

The light blue gauze slid down as he moved, revealing her round, slightly pink shoulders and a pair of bright eyes, shy and timid.

If he were wearing women's clothes, it would be easy to confuse his gender and think he was a pretty girl.

But even without women's clothes, he is still as attractive as a lotus in water.

Zhao Liu swallowed and reacted shamefully. Those lingering memories flashed through his mind, and he had to use great willpower to hold back.

His face flushed, he stammered as he placed the medicine on the table and left through the window. "I... I'm just here to deliver the medicine, and then I'll leave."

Qiu Er bit his lower lip with regret, took a look at the green medicine bottle, and was pulled back from behind.

What a capable child! He completed the task so quickly.

After a crisp snap, the furious voice of a rough man rang out in the room full of ambiguity, "You bitch, you dare to seduce me while I'm still here."

"Stop messing around, save your energy or you'll break down again later." Qiu Er pushed him nonchalantly, his bright red thin lips opening and closing slightly.

It really is worthy of being the dual cultivation technique passed down from the Hehuan Sect. Even though it is just a superficial technique, it makes people feel extremely excited and their cultivation level soars dramatically.

It’s a pity that the Yang-replenishing effect comes too slowly and the materials are consumed too quickly. I guess I’ll have to find another one soon. That kid is quite capable, so I’ll choose him next time!

In the second half of the night, there were almost no pedestrians on the road. The cold wind was blowing, and Nan Zhiyi was wandering on the street in a thin red dress.

I couldn't tell if it was due to the drinking or the cold wind.

Just after taking another sip of wine, he fell limply to the ground. A gust of wind blew by, and he fell into the arms of a man in black clothes and a ghost mask on his head.

He reached out his hand with a dazed look in his eyes, touching the mask on his face, and kept muttering, "Yujun, I'm sorry, Yujun, I'm sorry..."

Then his hands fell down weakly again and he closed his eyes. A tear slid from the corner of his eye and fell to the ground, and was instantly frozen.

Qian Yujun frowned, then quickly flew towards his residence with the person in his arms.

It's only been an afternoon since we last met, how could he have gotten himself into this state? Isn't he afraid that someone with ulterior motives will come looking for revenge?

It's really worrying, how can I live without myself...

He thought about slowly placing the person on the soft couch beside the hot spring and going back to get some clean clothes.

As a result, Nan Zhiyi grabbed him by the sleeve, pressed him under his body, and kissed the mask.

Perhaps he also noticed that the touch was wrong, so he took off the mask and threw it aside, then gently bent down and kissed him.

The crisp aroma of wine mixed with the unique body scent kept penetrating into his body through his nose.

At first he could still endure it, but later on, when he didn't get the soft comfort, his anxious heart turned around and pressed down on him, biting his lips and ravaging them.

The strong love turned into silent actions, declaring his passion and heat.

"...I thought you would be angry with me... and ignore me..." The whimpering sound rang in my ears.

Qian Yujun hugged him tightly, and used his gentleness and tenderness to soothe his wounded and frightened heart.

"Ayi, be good. I will never ignore you. Don't be afraid."

"Liar, they all said the same thing... but I just bought a few candied haws and they all left me alone.

Throw me into a sea of ​​fire, from which I can never get out.”

Nan Zhiyi kept moving, sobbing and talking, and then gradually became fierce, "I don't care, you promised to be my partner, so you will be my partner for life, and you are not allowed to leave me alone."