Fairy, I really am a villain!

“…Is that so?”

They have all extended their hands to basic education...

After Aunt Sun went out with the lunch box, Fang Xiwen went into the kitchen and cooked the dishes she had bought, still thinking about something in his mind.

I originally thought that the Tianmen Extermination Clan was simply for the purpose of making money, but upon closer inspection, it seems that their ambitions go beyond that.

According to Xiao Li's intelligence, there are two people in charge in Xingping City. One is the preacher, who is mainly responsible for spreading the doctrine, commanding the people below, and accelerating the development of the organization. This person's cultivation is average, and his four orifices are very sparse. It is difficult for him to even take on a move called Flooding Green Water.

Therefore, there is a second person responsible for the military force, "Lightless Evil Sword" Li Muyu, with the cultivation of Six Apertures, ranked thirteenth on the human list!

According to the common saying, every person in the top ten of the human list has the strength to fight half a step outside the scene. Logically speaking, the top ten should all have nine orifices. Fang Qingxiao's only six orifices are extremely dazzling.

This guy seems to be a ruthless person of the same level, so don't take him lightly...

As soon as he finished cutting the vegetables, Fang Qingxiao walked into the kitchen and leaned against the door, whispering, "Nothing has been touched."

The two of them went out together, deliberately leaving a loophole, wanting to see if the mysterious woman would take advantage of their things.

With my sister's swordsmanship, any extra clues in the room would be discovered. This result is not unexpected.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen nodded slightly. Seeing that she was still staring at him, he smiled and said, "Why, sister, do you want to try cutting vegetables too?"

"No, I was thinking about what someone said." Fang Qingxiao blinked, "Is blood relationship really that important?"

"Of course it is important. As the saying goes, Heaven, Earth, Emperor, Parents and Teachers are the most important. Blood relationship is an important part of social order. Destroying Tianmen is shaking the foundation, which means the decline of imperial power. Otherwise, they are simply seeking death." Fang Xiwen's tone seemed a little serious.

"You don't understand the big principles. Are you only talking about us?"

"what?"

"What would happen if we were no longer related by blood?" Fang Qingxiao came closer, a little curious.

"No, it won't be a problem." Someone felt guilty. He and Fang Qingxiao had no blood relationship... He was from Blue Star, an only child!

"Yes. I think so too." Fang Qingxiao nodded vigorously, "Even if I was suddenly told that Xiwen is not my parents' biological child, I don't care."

"Oh, sister, please stop imagining..."

"At this point, blood ties become an obstacle."

"Why is it a hindrance?"

"If I'm not your sister, can we touch lips?" Fang Qingxiao suddenly leaned closer, staring at him straight, with her eyes slightly lower.

"Wait wait wait wait, how did it get that way?" Fang Xiwen was so scared that he dropped the spatula into the pot and took several steps back.

"You praised me for being pretty."

"You are beautiful! No, does this have anything to do with what you said?" He thought, he was confused, he was puzzled.

Mie Tianmen, you have done so many bad things, hurry up and let my sister change back!

"I found out that siblings can't do that kind of thing."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't you understand clearly?"

"But I'm beautiful."

“…No, this has anything to do with the previous sentence!”

Chapter 122 Are you finally going to die in my hands, sister?

In the following period of time, Fang Xiwen's work of pretending to be friendly with Mie Tianmen went relatively smoothly.

Although Chuan Dao San Ren had tried many indirect ways to get him to "flex his muscles" and meet his subordinates, he refused with various reasons.

There's nothing wrong with this. Even if a real Blood-Cloaked Cult leader were here, he would probably have no choice but to do this - I haven't even seen the supplies yet, so why should I let my men take risks?

The Blood Robe Sect today is not what it used to be. When they had Chi Ersha, a half-step Dharmakaya, around, they dared to reach out to the Tianyu Sect in Yiling.

At that time, the righteous path had no reason to engage in a full-scale conflict with them, and Chi Ersha was a complete lunatic, who would fight you if he said he would, and the deterrent power was sufficient. But it is no longer possible now.

For the remnants of the Blood-Cloaked Cult, among all the forces, only the God of Gu has a better attitude, while the others are all planning to keep them as their dogs.

In the past few days, because Fang Xiwen requested a lot of supplies, the money that the preacher has squeezed out of the people of Xingping City is not enough, and he is mobilizing some of the supplies he had prepared before.

At this point, the flow of materials from Mietianmen finally became clear.

So Fang Xiwen went to shake the hands of the people from the Six Doors and asked them to pay more attention. In addition, with the information provided by Xiao Li from the inside, after verification, dozens of suspicious industries and a detailed list were quickly listed.

These are the initial results of the undercover mission so far.

At this time, in Aunt Sun's house, Fang Xiwen was copying the list into several copies, one for backup, and the other as a response in case of a fight to the death.

"Cough, cough...cough cough cough!" Aunt Sun's coughing was heard outside the window again. The sound was very loud, and was accompanied by sounds that seemed like vomiting.

So he frowned, thought for a while, put away the paper and pen and walked out.

Auntie Sun has been coughing for three days. At first, she said it was an old problem that would go away after a while, but now it is getting worse. I heard that she even vomited blood last night.

He had helped to examine the disease early in the morning and even used his inner Qi to probe it, but he could not find anything. He could only tell that the patient's pulse was disordered and the body was unwell.

Fang Xiwen felt that this must have been caused by external forces, but Aunt Sun insisted that it was not the case and did not want him to get involved.

But he still stepped into the main room and saw Aunt Sun lying on the bed. She was the only one in the room, her husband was still outside, and her child was in a private school.

There was a brightly colored washbasin beside her bed. Occasionally, when she turned sideways, she would vomit a pool of blood.

"Yes, it's Xiao Fang..." She opened her cloudy eyes and grinned.

"Auntie, are you feeling better?" He went to open the window of the room to allow ventilation, then sat down beside the bed and asked.

"I took the medicine and I feel much better now..." Although she said that, the strength in her voice was far from what it used to be. In just a few days, Sun Zifang's face had shriveled up, her hands, which were as thin as chicken claws, were tucked into the quilt, and her expression was a little embarrassed.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Eh! Yes, yes..." As if she realized that she was waiting for him to say this, Sun Zifang's face became more embarrassed, her wrinkled face squeezed together, and her tone was hesitant: "That is, can you help me send a meal? For the child's father."

"Of course you can. But, Auntie..."

"What, what's wrong?"

"You should be more worried about your health than this," Fang Xiwen sighed, and her face finally lost its expression. "Auntie, does your family all believe in the 'Holy Church'?"

Hearing this, Sun Zifang widened her cloudy eyes, moved her lips, and stammered, unable to utter a word.

"No need to explain, just nod and shake your head."

Under his calm gaze, Aunt Sun nodded.

Sure enough.

The symptoms of this so-called "strange disease" were exactly the same as the disease Xiao Li's mother had suffered from, which he had heard about in the wonton shop before: coughing, vomiting blood, and looking old... He suspected that someone had poisoned her.

A chronic poison used by the Mie Tian Clan to drain the marrow from the common people.

"Why did you hide it from us?" He said in a soft voice.

"Because there are people who cannot accept the Holy Teaching, I thought you guys are just staying here and you won't talk much, so I don't need to worry about you..."

"Well, we really won't care," Fang Xiwen nodded, her expression serious, "but Auntie, you are not sick, you have been poisoned."

"No, it's impossible!" Sun Zifang shook her head vigorously, strongly denying, "Impossible!"

"Strange, do you have any idea--"

"I don't!!"

"Okay, okay, just pretend you didn't have it, but I still want to remind you that the medicine prescribed for you by the so-called Holy Church is fake. You can't take it anymore. It will only aggravate your injuries..." Fang Xiwen coaxed.

This is a more radical way for the Tianmen to make money. If you want to save Aunt Sun, even if you do nothing else, you must make her stop taking the medicine. No one wants to die, not to mention that she has a young child.

However, Fang Xiwen seemed to be wrong.

"Get out." Sun Zifang sat up from the bed and pointed her finger outside angrily.

"I have evidence..."

"I told you to get out! I don't want you to bring me meals either, just get out! Cough cough cough cough!" The woman burst out with astonishing momentum, her hair and beard stood up, and she started coughing violently at him.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen stopped insisting and slowly retreated into the yard.

It’s strange, what did Mie Tian Men give them that made them spontaneously protect it to this extent?

Brainwashing alone won’t do it. Ordinary people are not that stupid. There must be real interests involved… People like Aunt Sun only want food, clothing, shelter, transportation, and their children’s upbringing…

child?

Private school!

He stood up suddenly, suddenly realizing. At first, Fang Xiwen thought that a teacher had been bribed to help them spread the doctrine, but it turned out that the private school might be the property of Mie Tianmen!

Yes, they have been working here for many years, so it is not difficult for them to take over local educational institutions!

"Cough, cough, cough!" Aunt Sun in the room was still coughing.

"A fragile person who has been abandoned." A cold voice suddenly sounded. It was the black-robed woman from the opposite door who came out and stood far away.

This kind of cold was different from any he had ever heard before. It was like a cry from the lonely bottom of the sea, and every syllable revealed a sense of loneliness.

"She is fragile?" Fang Xiwen turned and looked at her.

"Is not it?"

"Of course not. Even in this situation where it was difficult for her to get out of bed, she still helped her husband and children prepare lunch... Her hands were weak, and it took her one or two hours to prepare a meal. Do you think she is fragile?"

“…So-called relationships are meaningless.” The woman’s eyes were hidden under her hood, and she looked extremely cold.

"Are you blind? What made her stand up from the bed was her husband and child, but it becomes meaningless in your mouth?" Fang Xiwen asked coldly, "Did you poison her?"

"If it were me, she would have died long ago."

"You admit that you are from Mie Tian Men?!" Fang Xiwen drew his sword fiercely and pointed the tip of the sword at him. "Why are you staying here? To monitor me?"

From the very beginning, this woman has been exuding a strong sense of oppression, even no less than Fang Qingxiao!

But behind him was Sun Zifang's main house and he couldn't escape.

"For the sake of the Tao." She answered every question, step by step, "That child is very talented. This is the path he took to cut off his human desires. It can also serve as the foundation for my Tao."

"...You said it was her son who poisoned her? What a joke!" Fang Xiwen quickly glanced at the main house, his eyes red, "Watching a son kill his mother, is that your fucking path?"

"No. My path is--" The woman suddenly shook out two water-dividing spears that contained cold light, clenched her hands, and her figure disappeared instantly.

The killing intent is overwhelming!