Kuai Chuan: The sickly villain is cowardly to death behind his back

The cuter his young master is, the more people covet him.

Because of the identity of the young master, but also because of the appearance of his own young master.

It's just that no matter which one it is, Shen Yan feels that he has an urge to make the other party disappear in this world.

The moment those ugly eyes fell on his young master with covetous eyes.

Shen Yan just felt disgusted from the heart.

Maybe those angels who make people feel a little noisy are right.

Planning should really be done ahead of time.

……

Shen Yan appeared in the hall again.

It was almost noon now, and after the maids cleaned the castle, they returned to their resting place, not daring to disturb the young master's eyes.

In the empty hall at this moment, only Shen Yan was standing there.

Shen Yan confirmed that everyone had returned to the room, then turned and headed towards the basement.

There is a door in the basement, and behind the door is the dungeon of the entire castle.

Gu Nian knew about this, but since he took over the castle, he never opened the dungeon again.

Naturally, I don't know whether the current dungeon is occupied by people, or whether it is dusty and unused.

Shen Yan opened the door of the dungeon.

The smell of blood spread into the basement.

Shen Yan stepped into the dungeon unhurriedly, turned around and closed the door behind him.

To prevent the smell of blood from disturbing his young master, you must know that the young master is very sensitive to the smell of blood.

The dungeon was lit by candlelight, and Shen Yan turned his head to look at the angels with snow-white wings behind them in the cells.

He lifted his chin ironically.

"I remember when you were sent here, weren't you all proud? How much superiority do you think your pure blood gives you?"

Shen tired of straightening his cuffs.

He glanced at the clean chair beside him. The red velvet chair was the devil boy's favorite, but after the devil boy turned his attention away from the chair, this chair appeared in the dungeon.

Shen Yan sat on the chair, and he looked at the angels standing in the cell with some carelessness, some of them were hung by ropes.

Those ropes were soaked in the blood of demons, and these angels had suffered too many injuries.

They now have a small amount of power of light, and these powers of light make it impossible for them to get rid of these ropes soaked in demon blood.

"What are you here for?"

An angel with a voice that sounded a little old sat on the bed in the cell and spoke.

He clearly remembered what the man in front of him said before he left last time.

"Then let you fend for yourself here."

Isn't the meaning revealed by that sentence just to let them die slowly in this dungeon?

But now this person who is obviously in their camp but is more ruthless than a devil reappears...

He really couldn't think of any torture method that this person in front of him wanted to use on them.

"Heh, do you think the other angels don't know you are here?" Shen Yan watched the angel in the cell slowly change his face.

I felt joy in my heart.

He continued to speak cruelly: "The group of angels probably knew your whereabouts long ago, right? Why didn't he warn me aloud, instead he just asked me to follow the plan?"

Shen Yan paused.

Then he said seriously word by word: "You guys have been abandoned."

The other angels hadn't spoken yet, but the old angel frowned and spoke.

"impossible."

The old angel's voice was calm.

Seems to be just stating a fact.

It has stabilized the hearts of those young angels to a great extent.

"Samael just sent me a letter. He knows everything about the castle and my actions. Do you think he didn't find the entrance to the basement, or didn't notice the disappearance of the angel that was originally inserted into the castle?"

Shen Yan was unceremonious and directly shattered their illusions.

yes……

If the other angels had the heart to save them, they would surely be able to.

After all, they haven't sent out a single piece of information for so long, and they don't believe that other angels won't be suspicious.

So various phenomena show that they were abandoned by the people they trusted the most.

The old angel opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else, but the young angels already understood what the man meant, and they also understood what the angel meant.

They thought that they were still useful, and no matter how cruel those angels were, it was impossible for them to abandon them.

But in the end they still think highly of themselves.

"What do you want me to do?" It was me that day.

It means that he has made sure that he is on Shen Yan's side.

The old angel opened his mouth, and finally sat on the bed a little decadent.

He has no right to let these young angels lose their lives for the so-called sense of mission.

"You just need to help me give that arrogant priest a little warning."

The man's eyes were slightly deep, and his eyes flicked across the faces of the people in front of him.

It's like remembering them clearly, even if you betray him, you can still seek revenge in the future.

There were no waves in Shen Yan's heart.

From the moment he chose this plan, everything is in his hands.

The only unexpected thing is that the chess pieces on the chessboard seem to be different from those other dull people.

Shen Yan thought of his young master again, but his young master probably hasn't had a good rest yet.

The devil's blood in the young master's body is too pure, and his current body cannot suppress such blood.

So much so that his body couldn't bear the blood, and he would often feel drowsy.

But wait for the young master to control the power of the blood in his body stronger.

The young master will not feel lethargic because of his blood as he does now.

The maid who came out to prepare lunch glanced at the man sitting in the hall.

They seem to have seen the sadness on the man's face?

Should... no?

The maids withdrew their gazes and entered the kitchen.

Shen Yan sighed.

He missed the young master.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his head to look upstairs.

Standing up, he returned to the butler's serious look.

His young master woke up!

Realizing this, Shen Yan went upstairs and pushed open the door of the boy's room.

As expected, he saw the boy sitting on the bed with messy hair.

Looks not in a good mood.

And the little white snake was lying beside the boy, as if silently comforting him.

"Master, is this a nightmare?"

Gu Nian raised his head in a daze, and then touched his temple.

"No."

The boy's tone was slightly cold, but it didn't make the man back down.

Instead, he stepped forward to look at Gu Nian more attentively.

"Don't be afraid, young master, the nightmares are all fake."