The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

As the evening approached, the altar master returned with Ouyang Xuan.

As soon as he landed, Ouyang Xuan found an open space and retched.

The altar master rolled his eyes, "Didn't you vomit down below, and there's something in your stomach?"

Ouyang Xuan didn't want to ignore him.

Shaoyan's corpse was indeed below, and it was so tragic that it almost fell out of human form.

Ouyang Xuan was glad that he didn't eat much before he came, otherwise he would definitely be unable to stand still.

The altar master saw that his complexion was still not good, as pale as paper, and in desperation, he stepped forward and patted him on the back.

"Okay, okay, I won't let you see it next time, lest the saintess say that I bullied you." The altar master took a few pictures and went to Ling Qingxuan to report.

Ouyang Xuan covered his chest, looked at his back, and pursed his lips.

Ling Qingxuan and Yun Que were ready to go out when they saw the altar master coming. After learning about the situation, Ling Qingxuan asked him to continue to follow Ouyang Xuan, ignoring any news from Feng Ren.

"Saint, are you going to betray the Demon Sect?" The altar master never mentioned this, but recently, he has become more and more aware that the saint is fighting against the sect master.

From the moment he entered the Demon Sect, he devoted his loyalty to the Demon Sect. Even though he had been an unknown sub-altar leader for several years, he was happy and comfortable.

He also knew some things about the main altar, but now the saint blatantly asked him to do other things, he hesitated.

"I won't betray the Demon Sect, you can do it with confidence."

The girl's face was cold and agile, and the altar master didn't dare to look at it.

"I'd like to believe in the Holy Maiden." After speaking, the altar master went out and carried Ouyang Xuan away.

Ling Qingxuan's hand was held, she turned her eyes, and Yun Que's eyes followed.

"Qing'er, if I go back to kill, will you stop me?"

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, "People always die, sooner or later. It depends on what sins you have done. The people you kill are not good people."

On the surface, the martial arts are righteous, but behind the scenes they are doing shameless activities. Such people, alive, are not enough to be called human beings.

Yun Que felt happy to be supported by her.

He didn't expect that she understood him so well.

zz exploded, [Host, you can't incite villains to kill people. 】

Where did you see the agitation of this seat? This is the little guy who proposed it himself.

And the blackening value of the little guy is so high, he must take revenge.

[...] zz thinks that the host turned black that day, it must be a disaster for it.

...

On that day, the Wulin League recalled the fear of being dominated by assassinations during the previous period. The powerful people in several major families were all secretly resolved.

In the panic, the leader of the alliance was urged by everyone to solve it.

The trap that the Wulin League Dabi had prepared for Ling Qingxuan was useless because of the turmoil.

The crusade against the Demon Sect was postponed, and now there are people who assassinated the righteous path before, and the leader of the alliance is one head and two big.

Sending away a bunch of people who were afraid of death, he threw things in the council room irritably.

The window was wide open, and the cool breeze was blowing, and he felt a chill on his neck, the weight of the spirit sword resting on his shoulders.

"You, who are you!"

The boy in white, who appeared without warning, held a long sword and smiled lightly.

His appearance is amazing, and it is the kind of look that will be firmly remembered at a glance.

The alliance leader's tone was trembling, and he couldn't believe it: "Yun's Yunque!"

He remembered this missing boy, when the Yun clan exterminated, and he was the only one who was not found.

I thought the guest died in a foreign land, but I didn't expect it to appear now, with such a strong murderous aura and sword intent.

"I didn't expect the leader to remember me." I haven't seen the boy for a long time, but the leader has heard this voice recently.

Combined with the recent events, the leader of the alliance widened his turbid eyes, "Liu Ming! You borrowed Liu Ming's identity and killed everyone in my Wulin Alliance!"

"It's not a loss to be the leader of the alliance. Before dying, you can also be a sensible person."

The leader of the alliance immediately begged for mercy, and his body was about to soften. "The matter of the Yun family was brought up by them. I just listened to the opinions and organized it. Yunque, I am not your enemy."

What's the point of staying with such an incompetent leader.

Yun Que combined Ling Qingxuan's internal strength, and now his strength is outrageous.

The alliance leader is in his hands, and there is no power to parry.

Hearing the Alliance Leader's gossip and hypocritical begging for mercy, Yun Que's eyes turned cold, and his wrists clenched hard.

It is not as good as the blood of the young body, the blood of the leader is as thick as his black heart, and it cannot even be sprinkled.

Leaving the council room, Yun Que's eyes darkened as he looked at Ling Qingxuan who was waiting for him under the tree, and there were other colors in those dark eyes.

He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ling Qingxuan, his breath tightly wrapping her.

"I regret."

Aya Qingxuan looked at a loss.

regret what.

Regret not taking her with you to kill?

Even if she has no inner strength, she can pass the knife beside her.

[Host, let's not be so bloody, be gentle. 】

When this seat is so gentle, you feel like hell.

[…] Speechless!

Horror to think about.

Yun Que didn't know that she and zz were arguing, Jun Yi's face was close to her lips.

"I regret telling you, don't like my words."

"Please, you must like me, you can't help but like me."

He didn't want her to like him blinded by hatred before.

I regret it now.

If he is not liked by her, the rest of his life will have no meaning.

Ling Qingxuan pinched his face.

A man's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea, it really comes in sets.

Yun Que didn't ask her to say that she liked it now, but just expressed the thoughts that were gushing out of her heart.

The young man smirked, splendid the afternoon.

...

Touching the human skin mask on her face, Ning Yu looked at herself in the mirror and had the urge to tear it off.

The mask Feng Ren had prepared for her was somewhat similar to that demon girl.

She didn't want to look like that woman, she would think of being bullied by that woman.

Feng Ren gave her the address where Ling Qingxuan is now, she rubbed the gap beside her face, got up and put on red clothes, ready to bring Ling Qingxuan back.

But after going there, she saw with her own eyes that the man she cared about was hugging with Ling Qingxuan.

That face was about to be scratched by her.

Feng Ren told her that Liu Ming had died early, and Yun Que had always been pretending.

She also wondered why Yun Que had been lurking by her side for so long, and now she remembered that when she killed his mother and brother, he should have seen it.

So he was by her side, just to find a chance to find her?

Ning Yu didn't think that, she thought that Yun Que liked her, because she fell in love with her, so she would not do it.

When he used Liu Ming's identity before, she was in love with him.

Now that she saw Yun Que's current appearance with her own eyes, she wanted to rush over and grab it back from Ling Qingxuan's hands.

That should be her man!

The man who is about to marry her Ning family!

Thinking about it, she walked around behind them and raised her hand to slap Ling Qingxuan.

As long as this woman is dead, she will have nothing in the way.