The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The housekeeper knew Yun Que's important position in Ning Yu's heart, so he found a clean and tidy room with clear windows.

The surrounding environment is also very quiet, he is like a guest.

After staying for just a short time, there was a fresh and sweet smell on the boy's body in the room. Ning Yu took a few breaths until he sat down on the bed.

Yun Que's eyes flickered slightly, and she sat at the table. After pouring water, she waited for her words.

Seemingly hesitating for something, Ning Yu's expression was a little tangled, but after a while she still said: "Liu Gongzi, my Ning family's future is limitless, you are alone now, I, I intend to be with you, I don't know if you have any What are your thoughts on joining my Ning family?"

Just after breaking up with Ning Lao, Ning Yu came to him for comfort.

On the way here, she had thought about being together.

With her Ning family's status in the martial arts and her strength, how could a man refuse.

"And after you get married, mine is yours, Young Master Liu, please answer me."

The young man has bright eyes and white teeth, and every breath and breath has an attractive quality. Ning Yu feels that his eyes can't help but follow him.

A heart is also on him.

The man who made her restless would make her restless if she couldn't stay by her side.

The boy's eyes were slightly surprised, and he said softly, "Ning Yu, the great revenge has not been avenged, I don't want my son and daughter to have a long relationship for the time being."

Ning Yu knew that his Liu family was completely destroyed, but this was not good, there was no one on his side to stop him from joining the family, and she could become the woman who dominates him in the future.

In order to take into account his mood, Ning Yu sighed faintly, "I'm too impatient, but this is the first time I've felt a heartbeat towards someone, Young Master Liu, do you have feelings for me?"

Yun Que smiled and said, "Yes."

I feel like I want to smash you to pieces.

The young man smiled and completely let Ning Yu fall. She couldn't help getting up and approaching him. When her hand was about to touch Yunque, a cup of tea was stuffed into her hand.

"Have some tea."

The boy's smile could not be rejected, and Ning Yu sat at the table with him.

Knowing that revenge is the first choice for a young man, she asked more about the Demon Sect before letting go of other words.

Knowing that he also had feelings for herself, she was overjoyed, it was okay, she cultivated slowly, it was really not good... She could use other means to make him follow her.

"Do you know about the Yun family?" The boy suddenly asked this, and Ning Yu asked suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

The young man replied fluently, "Because I heard that they were also destroyed by the demon sect, do you know the reason?"

It was because of empathy.

Ning Yu knew a little, and said: "The Yun family is arrogant and arrogant. The Wulin League has repeatedly tried to accept it but was rejected. If it does not give the Wulin League face, it will be hated."

She was also watching the fun at the time. After all, Yun's second son, Yun Que, was very famous. She wanted to find a chance to absorb his skills, but she missed Yun Que's mother and eldest brother.

"I heard that Yun Que is very powerful, I don't know where he went, and there is no news for so long."

Ning Yu also wondered about this. It stands to reason that the revenge of the genocide should be the same as Liu Ming, who should go to the demons to avenge, but that Yunque was very quiet.

Could it be that he was killed in some corner?

It's a pity that it's so powerful.

How could Yun Que not feel Ning Yu's face and tone.

The look of her lost treasure makes people reluctant to look at it any longer.

Fortunately, the Demon Sect has Qing'er to help cover, and for a while, the Demon Sect will not expose him.

Yun Que continued to ask, "Then, how did you hear that the imperial court was involved?"

"Who doesn't want to live forever? The emperor was bewitched by someone who knew that a five-year-old child's heart with inner strength could be used as a medicine, so..."

Under the table, the articulated hands were clenched into fists, revealing the blue veins. Although there were no sharp fingernails, there were blood marks on the pulp of the fingers.

Yun Que adjusted his breathing, but couldn't smile, "You know so much."

Thinking it was a compliment, Ning Yu was slightly proud, "If you have anything else you want to know, you can also ask me, it's getting late, do you want to go to the dining room together?"

"No." Yun Que looked at her, "I'm tired of traveling, I want to rest, I don't need dinner."

Seeing that he escorted him all the way, Ning Yu expressed his understanding, "Then you should rest early today, and tomorrow morning I will take you to the Wulin League and tell them about you and the Liu family."

Wulin League?

Yun Que smiled, "Okay."

The door was finally closed, and Yun Que's tense murderous aura permeated the entire room.

Just because of selfish desires, people's life is regarded as a must.

He's going to make these people pay for it.

Slowly running his inner strength, spreading his hearing, and confirming that there was no one else in the yard, he got up and left the room.

…

Ling Qingxuan frowned, seeing Ouyang Xuan gobbling down his meal.

It doesn't matter, it's okay for a boy to be aggressive when eating, but it's a problem if you talk and sprinkle food while you eat.

Ling Qingxuan avoided a bit, and the grain of rice was sprayed on the face of the altar master.

"That woman is too much. It is really vicious to take action against women and children in public."

"If I hadn't brought the altar master to help, God knows what that woman would do to the child."

"But it's a pity that the woman was rescued by a man in white. I always think they look familiar."

Aya Qingxuan picked up the chopsticks and put them down again.

This made Ouyang Xuan so excited that he forgot to save food.

"Can you eat slower?" The altar master wiped the rice grains off his face and took his bowl to the side.

dislike.

Is this really the prince?

Maybe it's fake.

Ouyang Xuan also noticed that his image was not very good, and he coughed twice.

"Aren't I hungry? It just so happens that the Holy Maiden is here, so let's have a meal together."

Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to dress up, the red clothes were too conspicuous, so the dining table was in Ouyang Xuan's room.

"To be honest, now that the reward order has been withdrawn, it's okay for the saint to sway out. It's so lively downstairs, and there are many fragrances."

The altar master rolled his eyes at him, "The saint's trip will definitely cause a sensation, who will troubleshoot it then, and, even if the reward order is not withdrawn, no one dares to stop the saint."

"Oh." Ouyang Xuan held his rice bowl, and his movements gradually returned to grace.

The altar master said angrily: "But as a man of a saint, you are too useless. How can you hide behind me when you meet a powerful character."

This coward, almost tore his clothes to pieces just now, this is a limited-edition cloak for the altar master.

"Ah?" Ouyang Xuan couldn't even close his mouth, what, what kind of saintly man?

When the altar master was about to talk about the traces on Ling Qingxuan's body, the door was pushed open, and the handsome boy in white with a cold face stepped forward and pulled Ling Qingxuan up.

He glanced at the altar master coldly, "See clearly, I am her man."

A few people were surprised and forgot to react, only to see the boy surrounded their saintess, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, and sent his lips over.