The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ning Yu didn't understand why Ouyang Xuan came too, but interrupted him because he had a bad impression of him before.

"What kind of thing are you, a person in the market, who pretended to be good at saving me at the beginning, but now you are complicit in the devil's sect, you..."

"Snapped!"

The eldest lady strode forward and called out with a slap.

The resounding slap resounded outside the study, and half of Ning Yu's face quickly became red and swollen, her teeth collided with her lips, and blood came out.

How dare this dead woman hit her!

Ning Yu was irritable at the moment, and as soon as she drew her sword, she heard her angry voice, "How can you slander Prince Ouyang like this, hurry up and apologize to him!"

Although the Ning family belonged to the Wulin League, they never participated in disputes. Their relationship with the royal family was also non-interfering. If Ning Yu offended the royal family with one word today, then the dozens of members of the Ning family would all lose their lives. .

Seeing the confrontation between the two women, Ouyang Xuan felt a little cowardly. He was only brought over to say a few words, why did they fight.

It's really scary among women.

Yu Guang glanced at Ling Qingxuan, but found that she was just staring at the study room, Ouyang Xuan asked in a low voice, "Holy maid, do you want to go to the study room?"

"No." Ling Qingxuan said with a serious face, "The matter with the Ning family will be left to you."

Feeling a sense of responsibility, Ouyang Xuan instantly straightened his back, "Saint, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Then I'll go first."

Ouyang Xuan: "Huh?"

This is different from what I imagined, saintess, can you stay with me!

"Ouyang Xuan, you will become an emperor in the future."

Just one sentence made Ouyang Xuan unable to retreat.

His hobby is a cook, and the emperor is a responsibility.

Even if he doesn't want to, he has seen a lot of civil affairs during this time, and he wants to take good care of it.

Ning Yu was still arguing with the eldest lady when she saw Ling Qingxuan turn around.

"Stop, demon girl!" Ning Yu just sucked half of Ning Boss's skill, although it hasn't started to digest, but it must be no problem to fight against Qi Ling Qingxuan.

How could she let such a good opportunity come to her door.

Before she took a few steps, she was held back by the eldest lady, who asked her to apologize to Ouyang Xuan so that she would not be allowed to cause trouble.

Just a fool!

After these two pulls, Ling Qingxuan disappeared.

"Stop, this prince is looking for Elder Ning for something, not to see you making a fuss." Ouyang Xuan gathered his courage and said sharply.

"Under the emperor's feet, even if you are in the martial arts, you must do things according to the rules and proportions."

The eldest lady immediately let go, "Prince, I will send someone to look for the head of the family, please move to the hall with me to entertain."

She found the housekeeper, and after giving her orders, she apologized to Ouyang Xuan in person.

Ning Yu frowned, watching them walk away, the resentment in her heart disappeared.

Unexpectedly, that **** turned out to be the prince. If she didn't kill him at the beginning, would she be able to have a relationship with the royal family?

Regret was useless, Ning Yu hurriedly turned around and opened the study.

The study is still the same, but Ning Lao is not there.

She clearly had an acupuncture point. Ning Lao was so injured, how could he escape.

Looking at the placement on the bookcase, her eyes shifted slightly, her heart sank, and she hurried out.

All the way to Yunque's yard, she sullenly pushed the door open.

The elegant young man, holding a book with well-jointed hands, is reading, under the warm sunlight, his eyelashes are clearly rooted, which makes people feel slightly moved.

"Ning Yu?" The boy put down the book and looked at her suspiciously.

Ning Yu adjusted her facial muscles and pretended to sit at the table casually.

"Liu Gongzi, can you go out today?"

"Never, what happened?" Yun Que said lightly, "My room is a little out of place. When you weren't around, I didn't go out often, for fear of causing trouble for you."

The young man's expression was gloomy, "If you think I have done something to cause trouble, I will leave now."

Saying that, he got up and really wanted to leave.

This room belongs to the Ning family. He came here empty-handed, and now he can leave empty-handed.

Ning Yu panicked immediately, although he had doubts in his heart, but when he saw that he was really going to leave, he became irritable.

"Don't go!" she said angrily, unable to control her emotions.

Seeing the young man's slightly startled look, she took a few breaths, "Young Master Liu, I didn't mean that. You, you stay here for the time being. I'll deal with my affairs first, and then I'll tell you in detail."

"I was in a bad mood just now, sorry."

Ning Yu didn't want to expose this look in front of him, so she covered her face and hurried out.

The door is closed.

Yun Que picked up the book again, without looking elsewhere.

At the crack of the door, one eye stared at him earnestly reading a book, and one eye narrowed.

Ning Yu leaned on the crack of the door and watched for a while, before moving away and leaving full of doubts.

It's not Liu Ming, could it be those from the Ning family? Or Ning Lao's subordinates?

It was her negligence that she didn't check properly before entering the study.

...

The altar master just wanted to help his saintess, but he didn't expect to meet the indifferent saints and Ning Lao lying on the ground.

"Saint? This, isn't this Ning Lao, who ranks first in the world? Did you kill him?"

In the grove in the side courtyard of the Ning family, Ling Qingxuan looked back, the altar master felt that she was murderous, and took a step back in fear.

The number one expert in the arena!

Just like that, he was killed by the demon saint at home.

This matter has to be spread out. By that time, the name of the saint will be more prominent, and more people will join the demon sect in the coming year.

"Not dead." Ling Qingxuan's face was cold.

Who would have thought that she happened to meet the little guy when she left.

The little guy asks for help, so let's help.

[嘤嘤嘤, when people ask the host for help, they have to ask for a long time, the villain smiles at the host and you agree, partial! 】

You're not as good-looking as the little guy laughing.

[Who said that, that's because the host doesn't have me in your heart, hum! 】

Then you smile again, and I will try to take a look.

zz smiled cheerfully, and was then ignored by Aya Qingxuan.

[…] Crying and chirping.

The altar master raised his hand, "Saint, I didn't expect you to leave him waiting for me to come, thank you so much!"

Next year they will have more newcomers.

Thinking about it, the sub-altar master was about to shoot, when Ning Lao opened his eyes, those somewhat cloudy eyes made him shrink back and dare not fight.

Ning Lao coughed a few times, and his eyes were red, which made him slightly startled, "The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Ling Qinger?"

I don't know what day it is today. First, he met the Wulin League and was intercepted by the Demon Sect, then he was tricked by his own daughter, then he met the orphans of the Yun family, and finally met the Demon Sect Saint.

Ning Lao suddenly felt that this was a joke God made to him before he died.

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan replied lightly, it seemed that the medicine he had just given him had an effect.

The sub-altar master asked: "Saint, do you want to deal with him here? Or take it back to the Demon Sect?"

Ning Lao had no strength for the time being, and when he heard this, he spit out another mouthful of blood.