The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The master invited by Mr. Lin stayed in the house for two days and did not come out.

The meal didn't move, so the housekeeper had to push the door open, but there was a foul stench inside.

The master has long since disappeared.

"Could this master be a liar?"

"But it's true that no one in the Lin family has had an accident in the past two days. Will the master be killed by the monster?"

There are all kinds of guesses, Master Lin looked at the messy room and kicked open the food tray.

He walked right in, rummaging around, ignoring the stench.

In order to invite this master, he spent a lot of money.

His silver, his silver.

This time, a handkerchief was found on the bed.

His eyes glared, and he retracted his sleeves.

After his rummaging, he really recovered the money.

"Master..." Mrs. Lin came to look for someone, and without saying a word, she saw Master Lin hurried to the side, and she hurriedly chased after him.

Master Lin broke into Lin Mengzhi's house directly.

"Master? What are you doing!"

Master Lin picked up Lin Mengzhi from the bed and threw the handkerchief in her sleeve on her face.

"Say, why are your things in the master's room!"

Lin Mengzhi was half-supported, her hair was messy, and she looked puzzled, "What master? I didn't go to his house."

"Then what is this!" Master Lin pointed at the handkerchief and was furious.

Before Lin Mengzhi could explain anything, Mrs. Lin screamed, and Master Lin turned back impatiently, "What's your name?"

"Meng'er... Meng'er's belly..."

Master Lin and Lin Mengzhi looked up at the belly, she was obviously a young girl, but her belly was as big as the fifth month of pregnancy.

"Ah—!" Lin Mengzhi was also startled and almost fell off the bed.

"What the **** is going on here!" Mr. Lin's eyes were like copper bells, and he held Lin Mengzhi's hand tightly, "Whose son is this you and who? How dare you do such a shameful thing!"

Mrs. Lin was in a hurry for a while, and then she caught Mr. Lin.

"No, sir, when I was having dinner with Meng'er a few days ago, Meng'er's belly wasn't this big yet, it shouldn't have been this big in just a few days."

Mr. Lin couldn't listen at all. "What's the matter? We are blind? Such a big belly is in front of us."

"Why isn't it... the monster is haunting it?"

The woman who was inexplicably flustered just now lowered her head and sneered twice.

The laughter was so intimidating that Master Lin immediately let go of his hand.

"Master, Master, what's going on?" Mrs. Lin also followed Master Lin's side, and the expressions on their faces gradually became terrified.

The woman who bowed her head slowly raised her eyes, and a trace of blackness flashed in her eyes. From behind her, she stretched out her feet and hooked Master Lin in front of her.

"What's in my stomach, you won't know if you touch it."

Shrouded in fear, Master Lin's hands seemed to be dominated, and they were trembling on Lin Mengzhi's stomach, while Mrs. Lin took a terrified step and rolled her eyes and fainted.

"This, this..." Master Lin touched it.

In the stomach under the thin coat, something seemed to be squirming.

Ups and downs, more like rushing out.

Master Lin wanted to take his hand away, and then it seemed like it was stuck to it.

"It's a pity, you're old, and you have more meat." Lin Mengzhi murmured and pushed him away.

Mr. Lin didn't catch his breath, fell to the ground and twitched.

The woman looked at the two of them, touched her stomach, and said with a smile, "In a short while, all the people in this village will belong to me."

...

River Mansion.

Xi sat on his knees, touched Xenya's elbow, and asked the question in his heart, "Xenya, how can you return your divine power?"

Xenya propped her head up and looked back from time to time, "How can you say that the divine power sent by this immortal can be repaid, she is a mortal, does she want to give her life to him."

Xi rubbed himself up and sat up, "Then... Then doesn't she want to commit suicide in front of the River God?"

"Everyone in the world cherishes their lives, it would be like this..." Xen Ya's lips paused, "Why do I smell blood."

Without thinking about it, Xi quickly turned around and ran inside.

The adults in her family might really be able to do such a thing, wow, is it worth it for a little brat, that is a task object.

The two walked in, but were bounced off by the spiritual barrier doped with divine power.

This tough barrier, Xenya has no way to break it directly.

"What is the origin of the mortal?"

Xi can only be anxious to the side, the Lord God is really big, and I am afraid to scare you if you say it.

"Can you still smell blood? How much? Is there a stream?" Xi asked anxiously.

Senya frowned, "No, just that."

"Then, there shouldn't be any danger to life, right?"

Before the two of them could figure it out, the barrier suddenly broke open, and Xi, who was lying on the barrier, fell down.

"Hey--"

She propped herself on the ground, raised her eyes and saw the pale girl walking slowly.

"grown ups?"

The little girl had loose black hair and pale eyes, like someone who had just woken up from a deep sleep.

Xenia looked her up and down, surprised.

Obviously, He Du's divine power is no longer on her body, but she is still alive. What method did she use to return the divine power?

"You..." As soon as Senya spoke, she saw Ling Qingxuan draw out two spirit swords, one placed under her feet and the other thrown beside the stream.

"Sir, what's the situation, I - yah!" Lingjian skillfully picked up the stream.

With two swords, the two disappeared in front of Senya.

This made Xenya puzzled.

How do mortals do it?

"Right, He Du."

Putting this matter aside, Xenya went to the mussel bed.

The man on the bed slept in his clothes, his posture was straight, and compared to Ling Qingxuan's complexion, he was much more ruddy.

Xen Ya concentrated on the investigation, and noticed what else was mixed in his divine power.

"Strange, what is this?"

She reached out and touched He Du's wrist, but was bounced off in an instant.

A sense of sacredness emerged spontaneously, and the shocking coercion made her legs weak, and she couldn't stand up straight.

How can a mere river **** have such pressure?

Xenia stretched out her hand again, but this time it stopped within a punch.

She can't touch it.

I mean... don't touch it.

Withdrawing her hand, Sen Ya sat down at the table, "He Du, He Du, he is a **** after all, why is he so weak, hurry up and wake up."

As soon as the words fell, Xenya caught a glimpse of a letter on the side of the teacup.

The two words above are particularly conspicuous - the book of break

...

Back to the river, Xi took a breath.

"Sir, are we just leaving?" She touched her neck, but luckily the clothes were loose enough, otherwise she would have been strangled to death by the spirit sword.

Ling Qingxuan waved, and the two spirit swords returned to her consciousness.

"Do you still want to eat before leaving?"

Xi hurriedly waved his hand.

If it's an adult cooking, then forget it, she doesn't dare.

She kept up with Ling Qingxuan's footsteps. Even though the lord was still indifferent and indifferent, she felt as if something was different.