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Chapter 38 You won’t kill me?
  The door is wide open.

Wenjiu bent his knees and made an offensive gesture, formed his spiritual sword and sneered, then flew in, "What kind of tea are you drinking? Kung Fu tea!"

People are like the bright moon in the sky.

Naihe is a black-hearted person!
  Keeping ghosts as servants, touching people's lives, and helping people steal other people's lives, he is not a good person no matter how you look at it!
  She cut off the white jade cup thrown by the man, placed her foot on the red rose that was in full bloom, and slashed the bamboo curtain open with her sword, revealing the full face of the person behind her.

If you hadn't seen the red lotus sign on the evil cultivator's forehead.

She really thought she was a handsome young man who came to the mountains to enjoy tea and flowers in a leisurely and elegant way!

"To change one's destiny is against the way of heaven. Do you know that this is an act that Taoism despises!" Wen Jiu said.

The man smiled evilly, and the red lotus bloomed, making his handsome face even more charming, and there was an unpredictable danger around him. Hearing the righteous words of the woman in front of him, Zhou Shengyu flipped his wrist, clamped the sword on Wenjiu and pulled it forward.

The overwhelming pressure was absolutely oppressive.

The blood in Wen Jiu's whole body seemed to have solidified. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Shengqi, horrified, "Who on earth are you!"

"When a girl's soul comes to this world, she should understand that there is no virtue in the way of heaven. I am just seeking justice for some people." Zhou Shengqi put away his evil smile, returned to Wenrun Duanfang, pressed the warm wine on the opposite side of the desk and handed it to him. After drinking a cup of tea, he smiled and said: "Try this green ant tea, you will be very surprised."

Under the pressure of the person opposite, it was very difficult for Wenjiu to move.

This person has a level of cultivation that is no less than that of Qing Xuzi and Yang Zhong. He also knows that she comes from another world. He can't beat her and has lost the most important secret. Even if there is a cup of poisonous wine in front of her, she has to drink it.

It's true that his skills are inferior to those of humans and he lives like a dog.

When she caught up with this man's cultivation, she had to use coercion to force him to do something.

Let him have a taste of being forced.

Wenjiu thought.

He took the tea with difficulty, drank the warm wine in one gulp, and pressed the cup heavily on the table, making a muffled sound.

The peaceful atmosphere between the two drinking tea with each other just now disappeared.

Wen Jiu saw that he was still pouring tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth became even stronger. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to kill someone, just kill him and silence him. There is no need to waste time and energy with this bitter tea."

Does this person have no sense of taste?

It was so hard that I could still drink one cup after another without changing my expression.

She held her breath before taking a drink.

Zhou Shengqi frowned when he heard this, stared at the freshly poured tea in his hand for a while, then smiled and said, "Sorry, I can't taste it. I didn't know the tea was bitter."

He took back the spiritual power he had released.

Wenjiu immediately felt relaxed, the sweat on his back became cold, and he held his hands on the floor to prevent himself from losing strength and falling down.

After a while, she twisted her wrist and asked, "You won't kill me?"

"You are not guilty, why should I kill you? Go straight out the door and you will be where you came from..." Zhou Shengyu put down the tea cup, carefully looked at the alert and talented woman in front of him, and said with a raised lip: "I admire you very much. So I have a message for you."

"Don't be interested in the matter of rebirth. The consequences of interfering are not something that you, the younger generation, can bear."

Wenjiu frowned. She knew that some people's mistakes in their previous lives would affect them in this life.

This man did not mention the Song family's affairs again. It seemed that he was not seeking revenge, but regretting losing the arranged chess piece of the Song family.

She perfectly hid her thoughts, stretched out and chuckled, "Don't worry, sir, I cherish my life. However, I still want to ask a question."

Zhou Shengyu added a lot of sugar to the tea this time and was in a good mood, "You ask."

"What's your relationship with Tao Yingying?"

"The employment relationship, but now...heh, it's already a useless chess piece." Wen Jiu nodded, thinking that since he is a useless chess piece, I won't be polite.

She returned according to the path pointed out by the unknown person with advanced cultivation.

The door is closed.

Zhou Shengyu stopped adding the twentieth spoonful of sugar, took a sip of tea, and shook his head, "The taste is still bland."
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  The old residence of the Song family.

Wenjiu appeared in the study out of thin air.

He twitched his lips when he saw the vase wrapped in several layers of golden velvet.

Really cautious.

She opened the door. The servant of the Song family had been waiting here for a long time, and hurriedly led Wenjiu downstairs, "Miss Wen, Mr. Song has kidnapped Miss Cousin according to your instructions."

After going downstairs, she saw Tao Yingying tied into a ball with hemp rope.

The tattered white dress is completely different from the tall peacock in my memory.

Wen Jiu just casually mentioned that the recent events in the Song family were closely related to Tao Yingying. Unexpectedly, Song Jianguo's methods were quite powerful, and he could bring back those who had fled abroad so quickly.

The angry Song Shaoyan on the sofa ignored Tao Yingying's pleas and calls from her cousin.

When she saw Wen Jiu coming down, she quickly wiped the largest and most luxurious chair for her and shouted, "Sister Jiu, please take a seat."

Wenjiu glanced at him and sat down naturally. After this incident, he didn't dare to play tricks like before.

Sure enough, the chair under my butt was very comfortable.

Tao Yingying, who was originally pitiful, immediately changed her face when she saw Wenjiu coming. She struggled and knelt down on the ground, going crazy and scolding Wenjiu for being ignorant and actually touching Jiang Yubai. Finally, she scolded him for not drinking water for many days. He coughed up blood from his throat and said in a sharp voice: "You bitch, you used despicable means to give birth to Brother Yu Bai's child. You will not die in peace!"

"Both you and that coward deserve death!"

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant. When she started to verbally attack Jiang Sui'an, Wenjiu's eyes became colder by the second. He released the white snake on his wrist and rolled her up into the air. Tao Yingying couldn't breathe, let alone open her mouth to curse again, and her distorted face gradually became... Became blue and purple.

Wen Jiu leaned back on the chair, and his delicate and bright face became extremely cold because of the coldness in his eyes.

She saw the person in front of her opening his mouth and trying hard to breathe and almost suffocating. She slowly raised her red lips and said, "Remember this feeling of dying. This is what you owe me and my son."

After her words fell, White Snake let go.

Tao Yingying fell from the air to the ground, making a muffled sound when she landed on the carpet.

Her body was still twitching.

Song Shaoyan, who had never seen a dead person, was startled. He tightly grasped the back of the chair where Wenjiu was sitting and said tremblingly: "She's not dead, is she?"

"No, I will kill her for fear of dirtying my hands." Wen Jiu replied coldly, then looked at the experienced and expressionless Song Jianguo, and said softly: "Tao Yingying has reached an agreement with an evil cultivator to destroy all members of the Song family. , but she didn’t succeed and she has become that person’s useless chess piece. The cause and effect between Tao Yingying and I is over, and the head of the Song family will decide her whereabouts.”

Song Jianguo's face darkened for a moment before he responded.

"Xiaojiu, I heard from your parents that it's your birthday in half a month. Uncle Song and your Aunt Song will definitely support you and make you shine."

Song Jianguo brought warm wine to the door and proposed celebrating her birthday.

I forgot about it. Wen Jiu remembered that Jiang Yubai had told her about this, but she refused.

She frowned and walked out of Song's house, sneering in her heart.

Is the Wen family going to force this?
  　Mr. Gao Gao Gao Gao is here!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)