Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

Little Black Meow was a little confused, looked up - you called me?

Although the little guy had a bit of wisdom, he didn't know whether the name was good or not. He just tilted his head to look at Gu Nansong, and looked at the expression in front of him as if he was going to eat their black robe monster. Gu Nansong stood on the palm of his hand, sucked his stomach, opened his mouth, showing a row of immature white teeth: "Meow ~"

The roar of this vicious cat is so cute, Gu Nansong almost couldn't resist moving it violently.

The black-robed monster was about to taunt a few words, but the sneer that had just risen on his face froze.

The phantom on the little black cat is now so solid that it seems to be real.

Stared at by those ferocious blood-colored beast pupils, feeling the chilling killing intent coming towards his face, and the strong pressure that enveloped the surrounding area that was almost unbearable to breathe, the black-robed monster stared wide-eyed and did not dare to move. The double suppression of strength caused the fear in his heart to surge up uncontrollably.

A huge tiger head with horns is close in front of the eyes, thick black air flows out from the sharp fangs, and slowly wraps around the body of the black-robed monster, as if a sharp knife cuts through the skin inch by inch, He was trembling in pain, the tiger head made a "huhu" sound from its throat, the corners of its mouth were raised, and there was a mocking smile on its hairy face.

The black-robed monster held on to his last bit of strength, and roared loudly:

"I won't say anything!"

Gu Nansong sighed helplessly: "If you don't say it, don't say it. Now that you want to say it, I don't want to hear it."

Black robe monster: "..."

You didn't say that before!

The change of heart is too fast!This is different than expected!

"Roar!" The bloody mouth almost swallowed his head, the black-robed monster couldn't stop screaming, and an extremely smelly smell spread out instantly, Gu Nansong hurriedly backed away holding the little black cat , The big wolf dog also shook his head and followed, it stinks too much!It really stinks!

A small black shadow sprang out from the tiger's mouth, and it was about to run away. Gu Nansong covered his nose with one hand and waved at the black shadow with the other. Yes, it is inevitable that Gu Nansong will put a black sack on her.

The black shadow came up in front of him, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a weasel!

That unbearable stench is the weasel's fart!

Gu Nansong couldn't bear it anymore: "You peeled your skin later!"

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Naturally, the skin will not be peeled in the end, and Gu Nansong didn't waste so much time on a weasel demon. This little demon is not a high-ranking demon, but in this era when the country is not allowed to become a spirit, it can cultivate human body The monsters in the village do have some skills, so they were entrusted with the heavy task of catching the little black cat.

The specific weasels are not clear, each has its own mission and does not interfere with each other.

Gu Nansong had no choice but to go back home.

Holding the cat and the dog, standing at the door of the house with the door wide open, Gu Nansong's face was heavy but he was not panicked. The scene in front of him was expected, but he just thought of what might happen, no matter how prepared he was, he still couldn't help it Feeling angry and worried, he took a deep breath and stepped into the house, seeing a mess.

Zhang Yunxiang fell unconscious on the ground.

Gu Nansong walked over, turned over the overturned sofa, and set Zhang Yunxiang up on it. There were no obvious wounds on his body, only a few red marks from scratches and bruises from collisions on his forehead and arms. The breathing is still steady, and the heartbeat is not weak. The person who came was not an ordinary person, but he was probably fainted by the impact of the force.

"Brother Xiang?" Gu Nansong called out tentatively, but Zhang Yunxiang remained silent.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go upstairs to the bedroom and take a piece of Awakening Amulet, and stick it directly between Zhang Yunxiang's eyebrows.

Zhang Yunxiang woke up faintly under the stimulation of the spell, his eyes slowly swept around in confusion, when he saw Gu Nansong, he was slightly stunned, then sat up with a whimper, stretched out his hand to grab Gu Nansong: "Who are you?! "

Gu Nansong: "..." It's over, I'm dumbfounded.

"Master..." Slowly recalling what happened before, Zhang Yunxiang frowned and looked around, seeing the chaos in the living room, he couldn't help but "tsk" in annoyance.

"Brother Xiang?" Gu Nansong said, "What happened before?"

Zhang Yunxiang turned his head and continued to stare at Gu Nansong with scrutiny in his eyes, as if he didn't know the person in front of him.

"Are you real or fake?"

Gu Nansong raised his eyebrows: "Can there be a fake? Look."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the black jade ring on the ring finger of his left hand was shining with lustrous light.

When Zhang Yunxiang saw it, his tense shoulders loosened, but then he grabbed Gu Nansong's arm again in panic: "Young Master Gu, the young master was taken away!"

Gu Nansong thought about Zhang Yunxiang's reaction before and after, and probably understood what happened.

Time went back about three hours.

At that time, Gu Nansong was still working on things in Yi's house.

Yi Han was sitting on the sofa at home, drinking some tea, eating the fruit that Zhang Yunxiang brought from the kitchen, listening to Gu Nansong's voice in his ears, and staring at the phone screen. Nan Song could only see the gloomy and resentful faces in front of him.

Yi Hanchen didn't know who was who.

Maybe he has seen it before, but now he has not left the slightest impression in his mind.

Zhang Yunxiang stood quietly behind Yi Hanchen, secretly looking at the screen on the phone screen, couldn't help but peek at his young master's reaction from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't see anything, Yi Hanchen's face was heavy Faintly, his eyes are not as cold as before, nor angry or murderous, but just looking at them coldly, not much different from looking at the flowers and plants on the side of the road.

As far as the former Yi Hanshen was concerned, he hated the Yi family, so he took revenge.

But as time passed, he suffered too much resentment and malice, and the Yi family seemed to become a little insignificant.

It's just that since you've already started, there's no reason to give up halfway.

Now that the Yi family has suffered retribution, at least half of the tragic results were caused by him, but looking at these people at this time, Yi Hanshen's mood is probably similar to that of Gu Nansong, extremely cold and ruthless, if Gu Nansong would The son is here, and he will say a few words happily, but when the phone is turned off, it is estimated that neither of them will think of the Yi family again.

After that, the screen began to shake violently.

Only then did Yi Hanshen change his expression.

Then there was a soft "click", the screen went dark, and the earphones became quiet.

Frowning and putting down the phone, Yi Han leaned heavily on the sofa, lowering his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhang Yunxiang was a little worried about Gu Nansong's situation, but he didn't dare to ask rashly, so he could only worry about it. Waiting anxiously, he found a stool and sat down, and the two of them just waited.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Zhang Yunxiang couldn't sit still anymore, and when he was thinking about making some tea for Yi Hanchen, he heard a knock on the door.

For a moment, his whole body tensed up as if he was facing an enemy.

After taking a look at Yi Hanshen, Zhang Yunxiang approached the door vigilantly, clicked on the screen next to the door, and the camera at the door projected the picture in front of the door. When he saw the person standing at the door clearly, he opened his eyes wide, a little excited. to open the door.

"who is it?"

Yi Han's deep and cold voice was like a basin of cold water, causing his sanity to return immediately.

Zhang Yunxiang frowned as his hand stopped in front of the handle, hesitating a bit: "It seems to be Young Master Gu..."

Yi Han frowned deeply: "Open the door."

"But..." No matter how he thought about it, Zhang Yunxiang felt that it was wrong. If it was really Gu Nansong, why would he knock on the door if he had the key to go home? Besides, they watched Gu Nansong at Yi's house half an hour ago, and the Yi's manor left. There is still some distance to the city center, and the journey will take at least two hours. It is impossible to get back in half an hour, and it is not for flying.

No matter how you think about it, it's not right, but it is indeed Gu Nansong in front of the door, at least it looks like it is.

"How about I call and ask Young Master Gu?"

Thinking of Gu Nansong's advice, Zhang Yunxiang stepped back, not going to open the door.

"Open the door." Yi Hanchen ordered again.

Zhang Yunxiang was in a dilemma, but seeing Yi Hanshen was so persistent, maybe the door was really Gu Nansong?

Twisting the handle, the door slowly opened, revealing Gu Nansong's bright smiling face.

"I'm back." The young man at the door said with a smile, "I'm a little tired, bring me a glass of water."

Zhang Yunxiang watched Gu Nansong walk into the room, the golden charm pasted on the door was shining but did not attack, he always felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't tell what was wrong, seeing Gu Nansong getting closer and closer to Yi Hanchen , he still couldn't help walking over and stopped Gu Nansong.

"Young Master Gu, why did you come back so soon?"

Gu Nansong glanced at him: "I'll come back naturally after the matter is settled. Is there any problem?"

The face is that pleasing handsome face, the voice is also that voice, every frown and smile is exactly the same as the person in memory, but Zhang Yunxiang just has a sense of disobedience, so he continued to ask: "What did the Yi family say? "

Gu Nansong sighed: "What else can I say? It's nothing more than a few bad words."

"you!"

No matter how bizarre, Zhang Yunxiang became more and more sure that this was not Gu Nansong himself.

He wanted to expose him immediately, but was interrupted by Yi Hanchen's sudden opening.

"You don't deserve his face."

The sharp saber air slashed across the side of the face, and a layer of the face of the defenseless man was cut off immediately.

Zhang Yunxiang took a deep breath, watching the bloody large wound gurgling down, and the sweater was stained red after a while, but the person who had a large piece of flesh cut off seemed to feel no pain, no pain. He didn't hear him shouting, and he didn't even shake his body. He still stood five steps away from Yi Hanchen leisurely with his arms folded.

He squinted his eyes, seemingly dissatisfied.

On the wound where the white bones can almost be seen on the face, the flesh and blood look like wriggling maggots.

Zhang Yunxiang looked a little disgusted, goose bumps all over his body.

After a while, the wound healed quickly visible to the human eye, and it returned to normal in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for the still wet blood on the sweater, Zhang Yunxiang would have wondered if the scene just now was his own illusion.

"How did you find out?" the young man asked curiously.

Zhang Yunxiang, who had been ignored all this time, was taken aback for a moment, this person's attitude was inexplicably strange.

Yi Han's face was heavy: "I said, don't use his face."