The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 49 Fairies and Cows

"Senior Sister Ning, you actually want to eavesdrop?"

Wang Yujiao looked at Ning Miaomiao in surprise.

Ning Miaomiao quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Silly Yujiao, think about it, Senior Sister Mo always says Fang Yang is not good at that, but she cares so much about him. If Fang Yang is really not good enough, would Senior Sister be like this?"

Wang Yujiao was hot-tempered and not very thoughtful. She frowned and asked, "Why is Senior Sister Mo interested in him?"

Ning Miaomiao was helpless. "We will live in Fang Yang's house for a long time in the future. We will be together day and night. There is no guarantee that he will not have that kind of thoughts about us. If we are sure that he is not capable of that, we can rest assured, right?"

Wang Yujiao listened with eyes fixed for a long time before she said, "Senior Sister Ning, what you said makes sense."

"You just understand."

Ning Miaomiao pulled Wang Yujiao against the wall, and they both listened inside.

In the bedroom.

"Thank you, my dear."

On the bed, the couple were still sleeping back to back. Qin Xueyan suddenly spoke softly, with an apologetic tone in her voice.

She had quarreled with Fang Yang before, and at one point she even wanted to abandon Fang Yang and go alone to rescue her two junior sisters.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang not only saved Ning Miaomiao and Wang Yujiao, but also thought of a win-win solution, which not only saved him from taking them as concubines but also ensured the safety of his two junior sisters.

For this reason, Fang Yang even made an extremely unfair deal with Zhang Chunjiu.

I'm afraid Fang Yang wants to set up that company mostly to earn the protection fee he pays to Zhang Chunhua every month.

All this effort was just to make her feel at ease.

Qin Xueyan felt grateful, but also a little guilty.

Not all the people in the Demon Sect are bad. At least this little thief still has some conscience.

"Lady"

Fang Yang turned over, looked at Qin Xueyan's back, and said in a deep voice:

"Can you teach me how to kill again?"

Qin Xueyan felt a little startled and turned around. The two looked at each other in the dark.

Fang Yang was talking about "means of killing" rather than "skills".

"Husband, why do you want to learn how to kill people?"

Qin Xueyan asked.

Fang Yang said calmly: "Zhang Chunjiu is greedy. He wants 400 per month now, and it will increase to 600, 800, 1000 in the future. There will always be a time when I can't afford it."

Qin Xueyan suddenly remembered that when Zhang Chunjiu asked Fang Yang for the spirit stone for the second time, Fang Yang had said to her:

"The day I give him a thousand spirit stones, that will be the day he dies."

Qin Xueyan's voice also turned a little colder, "Husband, you are only at the fourth level of Qi training, and Zhang Chunjiu has already established his foundation."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Just because it doesn't work now doesn't mean it won't work in the future. I'll learn more ways to kill people now, and they'll be useful one day."

Qin Xueyan looked at the pair of eyes shining in the darkness opposite her, was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"If you learn how to kill, you must endure the pain of killing."

Fang Yang said: "It's better than being killed."

Qin Xueyan nodded, "Okay, I'll start teaching you tomorrow."

"Thank you, ma'am. By the way."

Fang Yang reminded: "Madam, while you are teaching me, don't delay planting spiritual herbs and drawing talisman paper."

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Qin Xueyan was speechless for a moment, and suddenly remembered the dairy cows she saw when she went down the mountain for training. They ate grass but produced milk.

She always felt that she was very similar to that cow.

outhouse.

The two fairies of the righteous path pressed their cheeks against the wall and listened for a long time but there was no movement from inside.

Wang Yujiao said: "He seems to be asleep, could it be that Fang Yang is really not able to do it?"

Ning Miaomiao finally felt relieved, "This is good, we can live in peace with Fang Yang from now on."

Wang Yujiao was also relieved, "Senior Sister Ning, let's go to sleep." "Okay, Junior Sister, do you want to hold me while I sleep?"

"Sister, why should I hold you?"

"I'm a little afraid of the dark."

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The next day.

Liuhe Lane, the familiar teahouse.

"Luo Zheng was killed by Fang Yang?!"

"Senior Sister Ning and Junior Sister Wang live in Fang Yang's house?"

"Chaoyang Lingbao Company?"

The five righteous fairies gathered again. After listening to the narration of Qin Xueyan and the other two, Chen Wanrou and Zhang Suqin looked at each other in surprise.

So many things happened last night.

Zhang Suqin was a little worried. "I heard from Wencheng that Zhang Chunjiu is Zheng Chengdan's confidant and is extremely greedy. If Fang Yang makes a deal with him, he might be courting disaster!"

Li Wencheng is Zhang Suqin's husband. He looks a little weak, but unlike Luo Zheng, the fake scholar, Li Wencheng was really a scholar before he entered the magic sect.

He was born in a small village in the Great Qi Dynasty. His parents took great pains to send him to school since he was young, hoping that he would go to the capital of the Great Qi Dynasty, pass the imperial examination, and embark on an official career.

However, seven years ago, Li Wencheng left the village to go to the royal capital for consultation, but was abducted by people from the Tianhuan Sect on the way and was forced to join the Demon Sect.

Li Wencheng told Zhang Suqin all this, and Zhang Suqin felt quite sympathetic towards his situation.

On the night when Li Wencheng confessed his past to him, Zhang Suqin let go of her grudges, became more proactive and enthusiastic, and addressed Li Wencheng in a more intimate way.

At this time, Ning Miaomiao looked at Zhang Suqin thoughtfully: "Sister Zhang, didn't you call him a thief before? Why do you call him Wen Cheng now?"

Zhang Suqin blushed and explained quickly: "After all, we are in the Demon Sect. In order to stay useful, we have to pretend to be nice to them."

Chen Wanrou, who had been keeping her head down and silent, raised her head and said, "I'll go back and tell my thief husband to come meet Fang Yang."

Zhang Suqin asked, "Junior Sister Chen, are you willing to be Fang Yang's employee?"

Chen Wanrou nodded: "Fang Yang saved Senior Sister Ning and Junior Sister Wang, and was also very kind to Senior Sister Mo. I am willing to help him."

When saying this, Chen Wanrou subconsciously glanced at Qin Xueyan.

Seeing that she had said so, Zhang Suqin didn't know what to say. "In that case, I will go back and tell Wencheng to come and talk to Fang Yang."

The two women stood up, said goodbye, and hurried out of the teahouse.

Qin Xueyan and the other two went to the vegetable market. Fang Yang went to Zhang Chunjiu's Panhuanyuan to practice during the day, so the task of buying groceries and cooking naturally fell on the three women at home.

"Senior Sister Mo, I feel like Junior Sister Chen is similar to Fang Yang"

On the way, Ning Miaomiao suddenly whispered to Qin Xueyan.

Qin Xueyan frowned slightly and said calmly: "Junior Sister Chen just wants to find a husband who won't bully her. Miaomiao, don't think too much about it."

Ning Miaomiao looked at Qin Xueyan's ugly face and nodded: "I understand, Senior Sister."

Fang Yang walked into Panhuan Courtyard and sat down in a corner that he was familiar with.

"Brother Fang, why are you here so early today?"

A demon sect disciple next to him bowed and smiled at him.

Fang Yang was stunned. This person was at the third level of Qi training and had never paid attention to him before. Why was he so enthusiastic today?

"Brother Fang, congratulations, you have reached the fourth level of Qi training!"

"Brother Fang, we're having a drink at Zui Xiang Ju tonight, would you like to come too?"

Not only this one, more than half of the thirty junior disciples under Zhang Chunjiu gathered around and showed their goodwill to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang understood. It seemed that the news that he had killed Luo Zheng last night and was protected by Zhang Chunjiu had spread.

Before, when he was at the second level of Qi training, he practiced with these people for several years, but they were just like strangers.

Overnight, these strangers suddenly became brothers.

Sure enough, in this world, the stronger you are and the more people you kill, the more others respect you.

(End of this chapter)