The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ning Yu was still looking for him, so she couldn't be vigilant.

Yun Que lowered his eyes slightly and left from the window.

Ling Qingxuan didn't sleep very well, and when she tilted her head, she fell on the rouge box.

Somewhat hard, her first reaction was to throw it away.

【Host! ! ! 】

zz's voice suddenly exploded in her mind, she opened her eyes slightly, and her tone was cold.

Say.

[emmm, look, the villain gave you rouge. 】

Ling Qingxuan touched the box, opened it and saw that the faint fragrance was the color of the petals under the morning sun.

[This color is very suitable for the host, should the host try it? 】

Aya Qingxuan covered her face expressionlessly.

I have to eat later, what should I do if I use this.

Although she can't eat to death, she has no hobby of eating rouge.

It's a pity that zz didn't see the host's appearance of applying rouge.

Ling Qingxuan lifted the quilt and looked at the half-opened window.

The little guy's interest in climbing the bed is still the same as before.

Why did he come here suddenly?

[It is estimated that it is on the way, host, are you sure not to paint? 】zz still want to struggle.

Any more noise will smear your face.

【…】

A familiar pigeon flew over, and Ling Qingxuan didn't want to look at it, so the pigeon threw the letterbox directly.

The spirituality is good, let's eat it.

The pigeon 'coo' twice, staring at her with big eyes.

Ling Qingxuan took it apart and saw that it was the leader of Feng Ren again, saying that the altar master explained it to him, and then let Ling Qingxuan do things with peace of mind, and he would take care of the affairs of the Wulin League.

Why don't you come directly because you are so good.

Aya Qingxuan threw away the note and waved away the pigeon.

[Host, are we going to find the villain now? 】

What to do with him?

[To brush up on favoritism, the villain has three points of favorability now. 】

No, there are more important things in this seat.

zz was puzzled, seeing Ling Qingxuan taking out the spirit sword and playing with it.

There was frost in the cold eyes.

Three o'clock, not even a stranger.

...

Ouyang Xuan didn't expect that woman to be so powerful. More than a dozen members of the demon sect attacked her, and several were beaten and injured.

Fortunately, he was protected by the side of the altar master, otherwise he would have been sent flying.

"That woman's exercises look familiar." The altar master's eyes were dark, and he asked another person to protect Ouyang Xuan, and he stepped forward to fight with Ning Yu.

After a few tricks, he realized that Ning Yu's exercises belonged to the Demon Sect.

He glared angrily when the Holy Maiden said that the magic book was stolen before the union, "You stole the magic book!"

Ning Yu's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't expect to be discovered so quickly, but fortunately she disguised herself.

Thinking of this, she attacked even harder, swept her legs and locked her throat, and used all kinds of moves. After detaining the altar master, she began to absorb his skills.

Unfortunately, the man in white flew over and slapped the altar master away with his sword, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Ning Yu immediately restrained her expression, not wanting to be seen by him using magic power.

She said weakly: "Liu Gongzi, these people want to kill me."

"I'll take you away."

During the confrontation, he was accidentally scratched and his arm was dyed red. Yun Que endured the resentment in his heart, and after sweeping away the demon sect members with his sword, he saw Ouyang Xuan unexpectedly.

His expression turned cold, this man was the one who had followed Qinger before.

"Young Master Liu!" Ning Yu called out, Yun Que retreated to the open space, and left with Ning Yu.

These people helped him eradicate the Liu family, and temporarily left his life.

Due to the injuries of the altar master and others, only a few people chased after them.

Ouyang Xuan quickly supported the dizzy sub-altar master and looked at the two backs who were far away.

Why did that man just look at him coldly?

It seems a little familiar.

Ning Yu wanted to take the opportunity to absorb the power of the altar master, but was rescued by Yunque. She is now full of Yunque, and did not carefully think about the cause and effect.

After being taken to the inn where Ling Qingxuan was also present, Yun Que asked Xiao Er to prepare a change of clothes. He did everything properly and could not make a mistake.

Ning Yu blushed, "Young Master Liu, thank you. Can I change the medicine for your injury?"

She reached out to touch Yun Que's arm, but Yun Que avoided her.

Stunned, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The disgust in Yun Que's eyes flashed for a moment, and he said without emotion, "I'll handle it myself, you should have a good rest first."

Ning Yu thought that he was feeling sorry for himself, and he had said before that men and women could not give and receive, and the aura of a gentleman was revealed, so he did not ask.

She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll find you later."

Unable to bear staying with her any longer, Yun Que went out of the room and instructed Xiao Er to prepare hot water.

When the hot water arrived, he took off his clothes and immediately got in to wash off the place that was stained with Ning Yu's breath.

With the gurgling sound of water, the boy didn't even realize that the door had been opened.

The young man looked thin when he was dressed, but now he shows off his body when he takes off his clothes.

When the water was burning, it might have carried the dead leaves of the firewood, and the back with the ravines was stuck to the dead leaves. A plain hand reached out and gently helped him remove it.

The boy's body was instantly tense, and he turned around with murderous aura. When he saw the person coming, his expression softened.

He tore off the human-skin mask, revealing slightly pale cheeks, and said in a lazy voice, "Did Qing'er come to see me on purpose?"

When facing Aya Qingxuan, he always deliberately hooked the tail.

Ling Qingxuan just wanted to go out, but she was fooled into this room by zz. Feeling the youthful breath, she guessed that he brought Ning Yu here.

"No, it's the wrong way." Ling Qingxuan took a step back and should go next door to kill the heroine when the little guy didn't know it.

Seemingly seeing what she was thinking, the boy pulled her, his eyes wet, and he put his arm in front of her.

"It was hurt by someone from your demon sect, won't you help me get medicine?"

The ferocious wound was still soaked with blood, which was especially obvious on the flawless skin.

Ling Qingxuan didn't even look at it, "Whoever gets hurt, find whoever."

She didn't come here specifically to treat his wounds.

Yun Que didn't let her go, and half of her body came out of the water, "But it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt."

[Host, look at this wound, tsk tsk, there is nothing urgent now, help the villain deal with it~]

Then you come.

【I can come if I can, host~】

Before, there was the little guy acting like a spoiled child, and then there was the noise of zz, and Qing Qingxuan had a headache.

"Medicine." She uttered the word coldly, Yun Que laughed wantonly, "Do you want me?"

Ling Qingxuan pushed him back into the water, "Apply the medicine."

She sat down at the table and poured tea, and just after she took a sip, her back was covered with a warm body.

A sip of tea almost spurted out, and her clothes got wet!

"Qing'er~" The hot breath sprayed on her ear, Yun Que bit her ear, "I like you."

These words came in with enthusiasm, and Ling Qingxuan's face was sullen.

"I do not like you."

"It's okay, it's enough that I like you."

The young man stretched his hand forward, his eyes darkened.