Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

"Why didn't you come out sooner! I was almost killed!"

Qing Que glanced at Wen Ren Yao, not understanding why he could be so stupid.

Wen Renyao shivered under his cold gaze.

"I got it... I got it!" Wen Renyao trembled all over: "You are taking revenge on me, you know him... You just let me complete the task, you just want me to die!"

The Nether Abyss on the second floor of Baiyu has sunk too many losers.

He has to complete the task, even if he is the landlord's son, he doesn't want to challenge the rules of Baiyu Twelfth Floor.

Qing Que raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was surprised why he said that: "Young Master Seventeen, I am here to save you under the orders of Master."

Wen Renyao pointed at Jiang Xiaozhou: "Then you kill him!"

He can only go back after completing the task.

Qing Que looked at Jiang Xiaozhou, and through him, looked at Fang Hongcong who was hidden behind: "There are capable people behind him to help, I can't kill him."

"This is my father's job!"

"I have learned many ways to survive, but I have never learned how to seek death." Qingque made a gesture to pull him up: "My task today is to bring you back alive."

Wen Renyao's eyes flickered, and she avoided his hand.

Take it back alive...

"White Entanglement - Reincarnation of Life and Death!"

The young man who was already seriously injured suddenly picked up the sword again.The faint golden light from before flashed on his body, every time he saw this golden light, Wen Renyao would feel at ease.

This is a magic weapon given to him by his father, reincarnation of life and death, life for death, death for life.

The golden flowing pattern on the white wrapped sword shone brightly, and Wen Renyao stepped forward, pointing directly at Jiang Xiaozhou.

The momentum of this sword is shocking, the golden arc is like a fish swimming in the water, the sword is like a rainbow, piercing the sky, but his spiritual sense locked onto the blue bird.

With this sword, Jiang Xiaozhou had to dodge, defend, and kill. If Jiang Xiaozhou made a move, why didn't Qing Que do it!

He wants to lead the two to fight and take advantage of the fisherman.

However, Qingque didn't move at all.

He looked at Wenren Yao sneeringly, as if watching a monkey show.

The landlord's order was: "If something happens to him, at least bring the body back. It's better if it's alive." What Qing Que conveyed was to bring it back alive.

He just wanted to give Wen Renyao some confidence, and watch him rush forward to die foolishly.

Jiang Xiaozhou faced Wen Renyao's sword power, but he was not afraid at all.

Maybe it's because there are always many people around him who use swords well. Jiang Xiaozhou can tell at a glance that this move is very powerful.

But Wenren medicine didn't work.

He didn't even pull off a tenth of that trick.

Reincarnation of life and death—Jian Guang had already struck Jiang Xiaozhou's body.

Even Wen Renyao felt that his move was safe.

Only then did Jiang Xiaozhou swing his sword.

With his ghostly body skills, he narrowly avoided the sword, and then crashed into Wen Renyao's arms.

Wen Renyao is really not good at fighting, once he hits nothing, he knows in his mind that he should continue to move, but his body can't react.

Jiang Xiaozhou shrunk himself into a small ball, and then Wen Renyao felt a sharp pain in his stomach, the scenery on both sides changed drastically, and he was knocked backwards and flew out.

A blue silk thread was wrapped around his leg, Qing Que waved it with one hand, dragged the Wenren medicine backwards, and then fell to his feet.

"Qing Que, you bastard! How dare you do this to me!"

Wen Renyao was dizzy, his whole body was throbbing, and he was cursing Qing Que nonchalantly.

Qingque didn't even look at him, and said to Qingyao, "Let's go."

A human head suddenly fell to Qingque's feet.

"If you want to take him away, have you asked me?" Bailifeng's hands were stained with blood, Ah Dao's Nascent Soul had already escaped, and instead of killing them all, he came to Jiang Xiaozhou's side first.

Jiang Xiaozhou's sword pointed at Qingque: "Why don't we end what happened back then?"

"Although I can't kill you, you can't keep me." Qing Que smiled coldly, then turned to Bai Lifeng: "Young Master of the Beast King Sect... Heh."

He didn't understand why the landlord would be afraid of the Destiny faction. In recent years, the fairy world has obviously been too busy to take care of itself.

"There will be a battle between you and me sooner or later, but it's definitely not today." Qing Que picked up Wen Ren's medicine: "Qing Yao, let's go."

Qing Yao glanced at Jiang Xiaozhou faintly, lowered her head, and followed Qing Que away.

After Qingque left, Jiang Xiaozhou didn't pursue him.

Bailifeng asked him with a complicated mood: "Back then in Fengshalou, was Qingque the one who wanted to kill you?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiaozhou said in a deep voice: "At that time he hid his cultivation, and I was only in the fusion period, so I didn't see it."

"His strength is much higher than that of Ah Dao." Bai Lifeng was sure of killing Ah Dao, but he was not sure of killing Qing Que.Once they made a move, Qingque was stronger. Although there was a Fang Hongyu standing behind them, Fang Hongyu might not help them.

Like Jiang Xiaozhou, he believes in the power in his own hands and never counts on the generosity or kindness of others.

"Yes, he is getting stronger and stronger." Jiang Xiaozhou took a deep breath: "I have to work harder."

Let's talk about Qingque's side, because Wenren Yao was too noisy, so he simply knocked the opponent out and dragged him all the way.

"You just took a look at Jiang Xiaozhou." Qingque asked casually, "Why, do you like him?"

It has to be said that he really paid too much attention to his sister's every move. Under the atmosphere at that time, he even noticed Qing Yao's eyes.

Qing Yao: "...No." She has never had any thoughts in this regard.

"If you like someone, you can tell me." Qingque said quietly.

Qing Yao smiled wryly: "I said no, it's just that I found something interesting in him."

"what's up?"

"Brother, have you ever heard of a jazz musician?"

"never heard of that."

"But I feel very familiar, as if it came from the inherited blood, is it related to our parents..."

"I've never heard of it." Qingque repeated coldly, touching Qingyao's face: "Don't think too much..."

In Qingyao's pupils, Qingque's bright red lips slowly approached.

"No matter how much you think about it, you are still a waste."

Qing Que brought Wen Ren Yao back to Nether Abyss, Wen Ren Wu Qi sat behind the gauze curtain and cast a faint glance.

"Not dead, good job."

Wen Renyao just woke up at this time.

"Father! Father, you have to make the decision for the child!" Wenren Yao's anger and grievances were all vented: "Qing Que bullied me! He ignored Father's orders!"

Qingque said nothing.

Wenren Wuqi said in a warm voice: "My Ah Yao is suffering, come here and let Dad see you."

Wen Renyao was overjoyed, he glanced at Qing Que viciously, and ran behind the gauze curtain.

There, there was a gorgeously dressed man whose tears could be wiped away. With the protection of his father, he had never been wronged like this before.

"Father...Father! The child is unworthy and has not completed the task you gave me..." Wenren walked over on his knees and cried bitterly in his father's arms.

Wenren Wuji patted him on the back generously and said, "It's okay."

Wenren Yaohong said with red eyes: "Father, the cat is dead, and my dog ​​is also dead...Give me one more chance, I will definitely kill Jiang Xiaozhou!"

"No, you are already very tired. Let other people do this kind of thing."

"Father..." Wen Renyao's heart felt hot, and she looked up, only to see Wen Ren Wuqi was looking down at him.

That look, for some reason, terrified him.

"Father, why do you look older?" As soon as Wenren Yao knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, he looked at his father anxiously, but Wenren Wuqi was not angry.

"Yeah, I'm a little tired recently, Ah Yao, please help me."

"How can I help..."

Unexpectedly, he showed a smile.

"Of course I played your part..."

"Father? Daddy——Dad!—Help!—Ahh————————————————"

The voice of despair resounded through the hall. Wen Renyao looked at his respected father, reached out and took out his heart, and then swallowed it. This scene made him fall into madness instantly.

He finally understood why his mother had given birth to three children, but he had never seen his brothers.

Qingque still lowered her head, listening to the movement behind the gauze curtain.

From the corner of the eye, one could see that the embarrassed young man was desperately trying to break free. He wanted to get out of his father's arms, but he was tightly strangled by a pair of big hands behind him, and then swallowed into his stomach.

The boy's voice gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of him in the entire hall.

There is one less child who will never be known.

"The taste of this one is really mediocre." Wenren Wuqi said with some regret: "I've obviously raised it with great care... Forget it, after all, it's only the golden elixir stage."

Qingque's body tensed up. He had seen this scene many times, but every time it made his hair stand on end.

Wenren Wuji stood up slowly, stepped on his child's blood, and walked out of the gauze curtain.

"Do you think I'm still young?"

Qingque looked up at him, then suppressed her voice: "You are very beautiful."

Wen Ren paced around for no time, and walked up to him: "You don't have to be so nervous. The exercises I practiced can only prolong my life by devouring the son of blood. You are not my child, and I will not hurt you. On the contrary, I am very I value you, Qingque."

"Thank you, master, for cultivating it." Qingque said each word.

Wenren Wuqi chuckled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Didn't Ah Yao want to see me, let him in."

Outside the hall, there was a brisk footstep soon.

A young man in a yellow shirt walked into the hall. He looked somewhat similar to Wenren Wuqi, slightly younger than Wenren Yao, with black and white eyes, and a spoiled and spoiled expression all over his face.

When he saw Qingque, he gave him a hard look, and then threw himself into his father's arms. "Father, I miss you so much!"

Wenren Wuqi hugged him tenderly.

"Ayao, how's the progress of your practice recently?" It still needs to be above the Nascent Soul stage, and it will be a great tonic if you eat it.

Wen Renyao said with a ostentatious expression: "My child has practiced in seclusion for two years, and he is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage! The reincarnation of life and death has also been cultivated to the third level!" He glanced at Qingque again. Que didn't give in too much, he wanted to win back his father's attention from Qingque!

"That's really great!" Wenren Wuqi sighed sincerely.

Qingque watched their show of fatherly kindness and filial piety with cold eyes.

How much those children admired their father, the landlord of Baiyu Twelfth Floor.

But they, who have never met each other, never knew that they had the same name.

Hear people's medicine.

The author has something to say: Wen Ren Yao is finally over!

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