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

Chapter 67 Only the Strong Have the Right to Choose

"is it?"

Huang Ying's limbs were nailed by four swords, his face was swollen, his body was bruised, and he was naked. He lay on the ground without any dignity, with only a little light in his eyes.

A ray of soft moonlight fell on her, clearly reflecting her embarrassment and misery. Huang Ying smiled, a smile that was desperate and lonely.

"I really didn't expect this. As expected, I am a fool."

Fang Yang took out the Qingling Grass and began to clear away any traces he might have left around him. Huang Ying's words just now reminded him that he must not leave any clues at the scene.

"I have a sister."

Huang Ying spoke slowly, her hoarse voice was unpleasant to the ear. She didn't care if Fang Yang heard her or not, and she seemed to be talking to herself:

"We grew up in a town when we were young. At that time, our family was very poor. My mother would occasionally buy a piece of maltose, and we would break it in half and each eat half."

"But we were very happy at that time. My sister always liked to hold my hand and said, 'Sister, I will buy you a lot of maltose in the future.'"

"Later, my mother gave birth to a younger brother, and we were sent to Tianhuanmen."

"My sister and I were often bullied. A yellow-level disciple said he could protect us, but the condition was that one of us would serve as his furnace. My sister went and never came back."

"So I swore that I would not rely on anyone anymore. I would climb to the top on my own and make sure no one would dare to bully me anymore."

"But I still ended up like this disgusting person. My sister will definitely be disappointed when she sees me. I'm sorry, but I have no choice."

"But, there is one thing I can still choose for myself."

Huang Ying's voice became smaller and smaller. Suddenly, she burst out with her last strength, broke free from her right hand, grasped a sword, and cut her neck with the blade.

puff!
Blood spurted out and turned into a red spring under the moonlight, sprinkling on her body and washing away all the filth.

Huang Ying opened her mouth and made a hoarse sound, and the light in her eyes slowly disappeared.

Fang Yang looked at Huang Ying from afar, and suddenly raised his hand. His innate spiritual power turned into a silk thread and flew out again, smoothing out Huang Ying's tattered clothes, covering her exposed skin as much as possible, and retaining the last bit of her dignity.

Afterwards, he used the Qingling Grass to clear away all traces of himself again, pasted the Lingyin Talisman, and left quickly.

After leaving the alley, Fang Yang looked back.

"In this world, only the strong have the right to choose."

Half an hour later,
Fang Yang walked through Caihuan Street, passed Liuhe Lane and Pingfeng Lane, and made sure that no one was following him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s only two streets away from Wuni Lane.

Along the way, he kept the Lingyin Talisman with him to suppress his cultivation and conceal the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, no one noticed.

Just one stick of incense ago, a loud collision was heard at the southernmost end of Yunyu Town.

Many monks were awakened and went out to see what was happening, but they had no idea what was going on.

But Fang Yang knew that it was most likely caused by Su Ying'er and Bai Hu.

The appearance of the white tiger was very strange. The ancient mythical beast had been extinct for many years and the white tiger clan had become a legend in various books. Unexpectedly, a young white tiger would suddenly appear in Yunyu Town.

Fang Yang vaguely felt that the world seemed to be undergoing some changes.

As for Su Ying'er, this woman is simply a pervert, not only in her personality but also in her strength.

Even though the white tiger was not yet an adult, it was still an ancient mythical beast. According to records in books, in ancient times, cultivators had to rely on skills and magical weapons to fight against mythical beasts.

I have never heard of anyone confronting an ancient mythical beast with his mortal body.

This woman is so scary.

Never have anything to do with her again!

Fang Yang turned the corner in front and soon arrived at Wuni Lane. He felt a little eager, as if he was going home tired after moving bricks outside to find his wife and children. Unfortunately, his wife was fake, and he didn't have any children.

Meow~meow~
Suddenly, a cry was heard under his feet, and Fang Yang almost stepped on a furry thing.

He quickly stepped back, ready to throw a puppet outside as a meat shield, but he saw that the furry thing was actually a kitten.

Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. There were many wild cats in Yunyu Town. At night, the calls of female cats could be heard everywhere. People were used to it.

It's just that this kitten is weird.

She is too beautiful.

It had soft and smooth white fur, its floppy little ears were half erected, its big eyes were shining, and its small round face was as big as a palm, and it called softly and cutely at Fang Yang.

If someone with this kind of looks lived in the modern world, people would definitely fight to take her home.

However, Fang Yang was not interested in cats and dogs. He ignored the kitten and walked straight forward.

Meow meow~
The little white cat actually caught up with him, and hugged Fang Yang's feet with its two chubby front paws. It raised its little head, blinked its big eyes, and meowed with its little mouth.

He looks like he's begging for support.

It was probably just one or two months old and was abandoned by its mother cat or the mother cat died. It was left alone and had no choice but to come out and beg someone to take it away.

Looks pitiful.

But Fang Yang had no mercy. He kicked it away and walked quickly towards Wuni Lane.

"I can kill people, and you dare to pester me with a cat? If you do that again, I will suck you dry!"

Wuni Lane.

Fang Yang's residence.

"What was that sound just now?"

"It looks like a battle of wits, or a collision of monsters."

"Senior Sister Mo, Senior Sister Mo?"

Ning Miaomiao and Wang Yujiao had already fallen asleep, but were awakened by a sudden loud crash in the distance. They sat up from the bed and saw Senior Sister Mo standing by the window looking outside.

Ning Miaomiao called out twice, but she didn't respond. Ning Miaomiao said helplessly:
"Sister, you've been looking at me for the whole day. If you keep looking at me, I'll be like a husband-waiting cliff."

After Fang Yang left, the five fairies worked as usual, but Qin Xueyan was absent-minded. She looked out the window from time to time, at least more than ten times a day.

What's even worse now is that she is still standing by the window looking out at this late hour, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Wang Yujiao ran over with a smile and took Qin Xueyan's arm, "Senior sister, are you worried that Fang Yang will go out and bring you a wild woman?"

Qin Xueyan had a cold expression on her face and said calmly, "I just couldn't sleep, so I got up to enjoy the moon."

Wang Yujiao stuck her head out of the window and said, "The moon is quite round tonight, huh?"

She exclaimed, pointed outside and shouted, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Fang Yang is back!"

Qin Xueyan, who was about to go back to the house, paused and said, "Come back if you want, why are you arguing?"

Wang Yujiao had already run over and opened the door, and said with a chuckle, "Boss Fang, if you don't come back, someone won't be able to sleep all night!"

"Ok?"

Wang Yujiao looked behind Fang Yang and said, "You really brought back a little beauty?"

Qin Xueyan's body stiffened and she turned around suddenly.

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