Dressed as the villain in the finale

But even so, Song Huai did not easily believe Fu Yan's words. He snorted coldly, grabbed Fu Yan's right hand casually with his left hand, stared at it as if he was observing, only heard a "click", and Fu Yan thought in pain. Cursing, he managed to raise his hand, and it just broke.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded in Fu Yan's ear, "Even if you take care of yourself well, don't forget, it's easy for me to kill you," Song Huai leaned forward slightly, his black eyes without whites looked at him coldly. Fu Yan, "Don't play any tricks with me, or I will make you disappear, and your soul will be scattered."

The strange thing is that I don't know why Fu Yan's mind is not afraid at this time, but a pair of eyes flashed quickly, yes, they are eyes, a pair of brown eyes full of admiration and deep affection, as if the eyes are full of stars Shining brightly, very dazzlingly, a question suddenly flashed in his mind: How did Song Huai's eyes become like this?

Fu Yan was immediately taken aback by the voice in his head. How did he know that Song Huai's eyes weren't like this before?Could it be that he is really Lin Qi, but it's not right, how could Song Huai develop such friendship with Lin Qi?Or did Lin Qi happen to see Song Huai getting along with someone he likes?

Things became more and more confusing. Fu Yan didn't know whether he should be Lin Qi or Fu Yanshu. Since he passed through the book, he always thought that he was the villain Fu Yanshu. However, when he was about to die, someone told him that he was actually nothing but a The cannon fodder of the scene.

He was even a cannon fodder who suffered an indiscriminate disaster because of Fu Yanshu, but this situation seems to be worse than him being Fu Yanshu. When he thought of wearing a book for no reason, his arms and legs were broken from the beginning, and his whole body was bruised. , and now I have finally got my hands and hamstrings connected, and I have some hope.

I thought it would be bright, but I never thought it was just a joy, but now this body is at the end of its strength, and now it is told that what he suffered should not be what he should have suffered, and he is just taking the blame for the big villain.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, he laughed louder and louder, tears slowly accumulated in the corners of his eyes, if the environment didn't allow it, Fu Yan would have wanted to scream up to the sky, he didn't know what heinous thing he had done, To make him suffer like this.

The people passing by were already a little apprehensive about Song Huai's aura. They all circled around the few people in the road from a distance, and when they heard Fu Yan's miserable laughter, some bold couldn't help but look at them with curiosity. However, most of them did not dare to go forward, they just sighed helplessly or simply hid far away.

Seeing that "Lin Qi" was in a wrong mood, Song Huai's tone was full of disgust and disgust: "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Yan didn't know what he was laughing at, what was so funny about it, but he just wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh out loud, otherwise he was really afraid that he would spoil himself, so he stretched out his broken right hand, as if it was a matter of course Said: "It hurts, I hurt, I fucking hurt! Hahaha..."

Song Huai couldn't help but have some contempt in his eyes when he heard Fu Yan say this. For a cultivator, what kind of pain is it? It can make a man cry, so weak!He casually waved his hand to signal to his subordinates behind him, "Take him down."

Just when Fu Yan turned around in a cold heart, something suddenly slipped from his cuff and fell heavily on the ground and fell into two pieces. Song Huai glanced subconsciously, his eyes were slightly opened, and a guard didn't notice The movement under the feet, when he was about to step on it, Song Huai raised his hand and flew away.

The man bumped straight into a big tree beside the road, and the next moment he turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared from sight.

Such movement frightened the crowd walking around. Accompanied by shrill shouts, the bustling market just now disappeared without a trace. far away.

Song Huai seemed to be possessed at the moment, he knelt down devoutly slowly and gently picked up the things on the ground as if seeing a treasure, he carefully merged the two pieces of mask together, and slowly scratched at the break However, the uneven fracture was restored as new.

Seeing a living person disappear in front of his eyes, Fu Yan inexplicably calmed down a bit, and the pain of the severed hand also eased a bit. He was glad in his heart that at least he was still alive, but when he lowered his head and followed Song Huai's line of sight When I saw something on the ground, I broke out in a cold sweat in just a moment.

At this time, there were only two words in Fu Yan's mind: Oops!

Sure enough, the next moment Song Huai was already standing in front of Fu Yan with his things in his hands. He was full of oppression, which made Fu Yan unable to breathe smoothly. He only heard Song Huai's desolate voice like hell: "Where did the things come from?" Yes? You deserve it too!"

Fu Yan's mind turned, and he was about to explain, but Song Huai didn't give him this chance at all. He carefully put the "Fu Yanshu" face man back into his arms, pinched Fu Yan's face directly, raised his hand A pill was thrown into Fu Yan's mouth.

Fu Yan subconsciously rejected what was in his mouth, but Song Huai lifted his chin and swallowed it directly. Fu Yan didn't need to think about it to know that it was not a good thing. He immediately put his left index finger into his mouth and bent down to induce vomiting, but it was too late. Things melt in your mouth, but for a moment nothing remains.

Fu Yan's eyes were red, his eyes were dark, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, he wanted to strangle Song Huai to death, but he heard Song Huai's icy voice in his ears, like a glacier in winter, bitingly cold, "Since Jiang Shubai already knows the truth, so there is no need for you to keep this face."

"Ah!" Fu Yan felt like his face was on fire. He was in so much pain, even if his hands and feet were broken when he first came here, he couldn't bear the pain at this time. The pain was so painful that his face seemed to peel off.

The mask put on again fell to the ground because of Fu Yan's struggle, but unfortunately no one picked it up again this time.

Fu Yan knelt directly on the ground in pain, his left hand was on the ground, his broken right hand was already numb, sweat kept falling from his face and hit the soil under his feet, leaving circles of water stains, but for a moment he seemed to collapse , the whole person's face was as pale as snow, and there was no such ethereal fairy spirit around him.

At this time, a voice clearly echoed in Fu Yan's mind, he must make Song Huai miserable, regretting that Song Huai was just an excuse for Fu Yan to escape from Jiang Shubai, but now he has the heart to kill Song Huai , he must kill Song Huai with his own hands.

In the end, Fu Yan passed out from the pain, and Fu Yan, who was lying on the ground, had a large red dark line on the right face, winding and twisting, like a fire phoenix about to break out of its cocoon. It was terrifying, but on such a face full of fairy spirit, it looked a little coquettish, indescribably evil, and the silver half-mask beside it reflected cold light under the moonlight.

When Fu Yan woke up again, there was no burning sensation on his face, but the pain that pierced into the bone marrow made him shiver. He subconsciously stretched out his right hand and touched his face. It was smooth and smooth. , He didn't imagine the burn scar, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then Fu Yan remembered that his right hand seemed to be broken by Song Huai. He moved his wrist and looked at his intact right hand. But when you think about it, something is wrong.

Fu Yan hurriedly got up and looked around. There was no one in the room. He touched the quilt on his body, and it felt silky. The furnishings in the room did not seem to be some kind of restaurant, because the things looked very expensive, but they seemed to have The guest room of the rich family.

Fu Yan immediately got up and got out of bed. He poured himself a glass of water. He didn't know how long he had slept. Fu Yan only felt his mouth was dry and his throat was dry and painful as if something was stuffed. The next moment, a terrible thought flashed in his mind. Thought: "How long have I been asleep? Could it be that the opening time of the Realm of Moments has passed?"

Fu Yan held the water in the glass trembling, he was a little dizzy, his heart flustered for a while, he felt that he could not stand still, he held the table next to him with one hand, Fu Yan bit his lip, and kept comforting himself in his heart: "No, no, Impossible, no, that is my hope, and I must not oversleep!"

"Come on! Come on!" In the hoarse voice, there was some panic that could be easily detected. Fu Yan rushed towards the door. Just as he stretched out his hand to the door bolt, the door was pushed open from the outside. Fu Yan Taking a step back sideways, he almost hit his nose in a hurry.

The people outside the house glanced at Fu Yan's profile, and said impatiently, "What's the name? What's the matter!"

Fu Yan rushed to the man in a hurry and asked anxiously, "What's the date today? How long have I been asleep?"

When the man saw Fu Yan's right face covered with dark lines, he took a step back subconsciously. He was really frightened by the large pattern. He stared at Fu Yan's right face with a strange expression, but answered honestly. Fu Yan's question said: "The fifth day of June, five days."

"What!" Fu Yan's face turned pale in an instant, and his mind went blank. He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and told himself over and over again, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay, it's a good thing that the opening time of the Xiaoyu Realm hasn't passed , but it was only five days, so it happened to be able to catch up.

After calming down, Fu Yan looked at the guard at the door, thought for a while and said with firm eyes: "I want to see Song Huai!"

Hearing Fu Yan call Song Huai's name directly, the guard didn't even want to berate him in a cold voice: "Bold, how dare you call him by his name directly! You met Master Song when you met him?"

Fu Yan wanted to be angry, but he was more self-aware. He knew that he was dependent on others now, and there was no need to work hard for this kind of thing. Go and report, I have something to report to Mr. Song, it is about Jiang Shubai, I believe Mr. Song will be interested."

The guard had naturally heard of Jiang Shubai's name. He glanced at Fu Yan and said with some contempt: "Wait!" After speaking, he warned Fu Yan sharply: "Don't try to play tricks."

Hearing this, Fu Yan smiled wryly, pretended to be lonely, spread his hands helplessly, and laughed at himself: "My little brother thinks highly of me, do you think I have this ability now?"

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