Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Meat? I'll go kill a chicken right now..." The farmer still felt that as long as his demands were met, his family would be safe, so he hurried out.

Wu En had done this more than once in the past few days. He specifically targeted these small families, ate their food, enjoyed their wives and children, and then killed them after the night.

With his skills, there is no way he would be discovered.

Soon, the door of the inner room opened again, but the person who came in was not a farmer, but a girl who looked very petite compared to the eight-foot tall Khan Wuen.

She was holding a bowl of meat, her face was pale, and her trembling voice sounded soft and sticky: "Dad, Dad asked me to bring the meat..."

Seeing this, Wu En loosened the knife in his hand.

He had always felt that women in the Central Plains were too delicate and unreliable, and the woman in front of him was the result of this kind of "delicacy" being taken to the extreme.

Delicate and exquisite facial features, fair and tender skin, and the way she spoke seemed to be dripping with water... Wu En no longer cared about the meat, he already had a feeling.

"Come over to me, quickly!" He moved the knife away from the woman's neck and spoke impatiently with a dry mouth.

Hearing this, the girl was startled, "So you don't understand Mandarin, what a waste of expression..."

"Run away!" the woman cried.

She didn't know the person who claimed to be their daughter at all. She took advantage of Wu En's laxity and pushed the girl back a few steps.

"What the hell, what do you want to do—"

Puff puff!

Wu En was about to kill someone in anger when he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulders, chest, abdomen, wrists, etc. He looked subconsciously and saw several invisible threads passing through there, stained with blood.

The next moment, he was hung up like a marinated roast duck.

He was very confused by the sudden change. Wu En struggled hard, but he could only feel countless piercing pains, penetrating his body along the silk thread.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

He roared madly, and looking down, the girl was laughing.

Jiang Xingchu tightened the silk thread in her hand little by little, watching his hands and feet constantly bending and deforming, making sounds of flesh tearing; she then curled the corners of her lips little by little.

The woman next to him had already collapsed on the ground with fear, and her eyes were full of panic when she looked over.

"I just happened to be passing by. Jiang Xingchu glanced at the boy on the ground and shook his head. "Should I say I'm lucky or unlucky... Forget it, you don't understand anyway."

She seemed to be quite bored, so she strangled the grassland man to death, and then at lightning speed threw out a piece of white cloth and wrapped him up.

Because some people don't like the way she kills people...so Jiang Xingchu has tried her best to change it.

As if to remedy the situation, she popped a pill into the boy's mouth, turned around, and smiled sweetly at the woman: "Don't be afraid, he's still got a breath, stay calm and he can be saved.

Just ask a doctor to sew him up."

Hearing this, the woman quickly crawled over and felt her son's breath. Tears welled up in her eyes and she kowtowed to him several times: "Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, benefactor!"

"No need to do this..." Jiang Xingchu waved his hands in panic.

At this moment, the husband who had been waiting outside for a while also rushed in, fell to his knees beside her, and banged his head loudly.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingchu pulled the corpse over, used his body skills, and "escaped" from the room in three or two steps.

Really, I was just killing the bad guys... I shouldn't have done such a thing. It's all that bastard Fang's fault. He put me in this situation.

Jiang Xingchu didn't stop until he escaped to the uninhabited mountains. He lifted the white cloth and began to search the corpse.

The Saint Lady was not really short of money, she just enjoyed the feeling of collecting the spoils; soon, Jiang Xingchu felt something strange and withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Then, she shot out several star lines from her fingertips and "grabbed" the relics on the corpse.

Sensing the vast and boundless meaning, Jiang Xingchu looked at the piece of cloth and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If she had not practiced the art of Tianyan and had not carefully explored it, she would have almost failed to discover the magic of this thing: as long as one touches this piece of cloth, one will be infected with a strange aura, like... some kind of mark.

She suddenly had a bad feeling, and quickly put the piece of cloth into a jade box and glanced at the dim morning light in the west.

"Silly goose, don't get involved. If anything happens, just wait for me to come and save you..."

...

The conversation in the restaurant lasted until almost dawn, and the faint morning light spread in the air.

After listening to Gao Chengyou's words, Yun Yichuan immediately decided not to miss such a grand event and expressed his full cooperation. Ye Baiyu naturally followed his lead.

Yuwen Chou said nothing, but smiled coldly at Fang Xiwen and said, "I'll leave my head with you first. I'll come back when I'm well."

After saying that, he picked up the knife and left.

The latter shrugged, exchanged a few words with Gao Chengyou, and then said goodbye and left.

He had made up his mind not to get involved in this matter early on. After all, he set up the trap in Xingping just to see the Gao family's attitude. Now that he had such a great opportunity to watch the fire from the other side of the river, how could he refuse?

After getting the ancient secrets for free for a whole night, Fang Xiwen acted interested again, pretended a little, and turned away.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the restaurant, an invisible thread was attached to him; Fang Xiwen turned around but could not detect anything.

After everyone left, a golden figure appeared next to Gao Chengyou.

The aura on his body was vast and lofty, like looking down at the sky; the figure smiled faintly, tilted his head and said: "If you cooperate like this, aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble?"

"Excuse me, it's just an ancient inheritance. What if I give it to you?" Gao Chengyou laughed, "It's nothing to worry about."

"Then I wonder if Prince Rui can tell me where the Gao family's confidence comes from?"

"Confidence?"

"What on earth could make you be so cruel to these people? What could make you not even take the Khan seriously..."

"No comment." After saying that, Gao Chengyou ignored the strong man from outside and turned away.

It was not until there was only one person left that the corners of his mouth began to widen and continue to widen.

"Hahahaha…"

You can’t laugh. You can’t laugh anymore. Hehehe…hehehehehehe!

Chapter 212 Tell Me Everything

The next day, at the City Lord’s Mansion.

When he came back, Fang Xiwen told the two girls his thoughts.

After taking a short nap to replenish their energy, the three of them went to his room to discuss.

Lin Huazhi helped to change his medicine, but she didn't do the same little tricks as before.

They lit the kotatsu and the three of them sat around it again.

"I have to make some preparations for tomorrow's secret realm. It's impossible to get someone to help me. The time it takes to go back and forth is too short, and the message may be intercepted as soon as it is sent."

Fang Xiwen pulled the quilt up to her thighs and covered them, saying.

He glanced at Lin Huazhi.

The woman acted as if nothing had happened, sitting upright, not looking away: "What are you preparing for? Didn't you say you wouldn't get involved?"

"I just realized that I can no longer sit on the sidelines and watch the fire from the other side of the river," he sighed, "If there was an option to withdraw, Gao Chengyou would not let me sit there and listen to their discussion.

If I didn't participate but knew the information, I could do something outside the secret realm and trip them up, but Gao Chengyou obviously didn't have such worries."

"He's not afraid of you." Li Muyu nodded and took the initiative to extend his hand to him to play with.

"So the right thing to do is to reject his invitation directly. Curiosity kills the cat... I must have been tricked."

"What should I do?"

"What can I do? I'll try to make some preparations." Fang Xiwen didn't feel too much regret. After all, everything has a price.

Hearing the ancient secrets was one of them, and Gao Chengyou’s confident attitude was also one of them.

After all, the fact that members of the royal family are meddling in such underworld affairs is telling... When Jiang Xingchu comes, I will tell her all about it, and then slowly withdraw the people from Xinggong.

This level of gain is enough...

He unconsciously separated Li Muyou's fingers, gently clasped them, and said thoughtfully: "Huazhi, you are on location, so I'll have to trouble you to provide support outside. If Xingchu comes, ask her to leave here immediately;

Second sister, you too, I'm afraid someone will ambush me outside, please be more careful."

"it is good."

"I don't want it." Li Muyou held his hand and said firmly, "Don't leave me at home anymore. I'm better than you and can help."

As she said this, she looked up and looked out the window, and Xiao Hei just jumped out nimbly. She didn't want to be that kind of house cat.

"Of course you can help, but the problem is that the secret realm is very dangerous. I suspect Gao Chengyou has ulterior motives, and knowing that this is a trap, I won't let you fall into it.

It's no use not to do it." Fang Xiwen was equally resolute and pulled his hand out.

"Then I'll go find him."

"You are not allowed to go!"

After the words fell, Li Muyu wrinkled his nose, and the siblings just stared at each other, neither of them giving in; it was Lin Huazhi who interrupted them.

She separated the two of them and took a step back in a classic way: "Xiwen, you still need to make preparations, so don't waste your time on useless quarrels; as for you, since you want to help him, why don't you just settle down for the time being, okay?"

Lin Huazhi is the oldest, and now she acts like a big sister, which is quite convincing.

Nodding slightly, Li Muyu walked out in silence.

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask," Lin Huazhi paused, her expression softened, and she smiled, "Come back alive, and I'll tell you everything."

"Huazhi..."

"Chirp."

The woman kissed him on the lips openly, put something on the table, and stood up to leave.

...

What Lin Huazhi left him was a secret treasure for protection, a star-studded headdress.

This kind of thing is rare in the world, and different secret treasures may repel each other... plus the Muhua pendant he already has, this is enough to save his life.

The headdress felt warm to the touch, and Fang Xiwen recognized it at a glance as the one she often wore; the woman had never expressed her feelings, but it seemed as if she had said everything.

He sighed and put his things away.

The cultivation level of the Seven Apertures has only recently broken through, and it is already difficult to improve further; the deeper he immerses himself in the art of formations, the two formations of Lihuo and Minglei are quite handy for dealing with group battles, and there are also some formations for concealment and confusion.