The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

He showed his loyalty by crying bitterly like this. If he didn't have a guardrail door, he would have rushed in, hugged Jingcheng's thigh and cried for his adoptive father.

That's right!The introduction is Ouyang Shaoye's ingenious plan!He didn't believe that Jingcheng had fallen to this point, seeing his sincere attitude of following him to the death!Will not be moved!

You must know that it is in this low period that you will see your true heart when you are down and feel rare!And he, Ouyang Shaoye!It is the sincerity!So his heart couldn't be moved, so he accepted himself as his confidant!

It seems that they all thought of the scene where the adoptive father would make a comeback in the future, and he would take off with him. Ouyang Shaoye cried even more, wanting to strike while the iron is hot!Keep showing your loyalty!Move it in one fell swoop!

But just when he had accumulated his energy to the limit, and the shout of "Father" resounding through the sky was about to be staged, Jing Cheng was already too lazy to listen, and waved his hand in disgust to interrupt.

"Okay, I get it, that's it."

Although she didn't know why she didn't run away, she wasn't interested in these things, so she just came and saved her from sending someone to catch her.

What I should think about now is just where to place this person before the relics are opened. As for entering the villa, isn’t it purely to make yourself sick? For half a step, she disliked Ge Ying.

So after thinking for a while, she looked at Chu Long, who had always been there in the dark across the road, who nodded knowingly and walked over.

And Ouyang Shaoye, who took too long to inhale and was interrupted before the release, suddenly became a little bit out of breath.

Immediately thereafter, a burly man with a strong sense of oppression like a mountain was seen, grabbing him by the neckline and lifting him up.

Ouyang Shaoye, who was dangling in the air, was stunned.

Wait a minute, what do you mean?

This is different from the script he expected. Shouldn't it be that Jingcheng was so moved that he opened the gate of the courtyard directly, stepped forward to help him, and regarded it as a confidant!

Why was he brutally carried away by a giant Jiangzi?

Could it be that he was not moved?

impossible!How can there be such a hard-hearted person in the world!

In short, after seeing the giant man in front of him, he couldn't help recalling the unspeakable psychological shadow, Ouyang Shaoye shrank suddenly, and didn't care about thinking too much, but no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, he could only cry out in distress shouted 'Father!foster father! ', until it disappears at the end of the road.

And at this time, Jing Cheng also turned his head, and what he met was a pair of extremely curious eyes, the most prominent one was Jing An Yao, the main point is not to make it clear that you don't want to sleep tonight!

Seeing this, she also made up an excuse at random, saying that Tianhai had something left over that needed to be done by that person, so she called over.

Of course the girls didn't believe such rough and perfunctory words, but they also felt that Jingcheng didn't seem to need to deceive, so it was a strange feeling, and in the midst of doubts, they didn't ask any more questions.

It's [Yan Zhirui! 】

It's used in weird places...

Immediately back to the study of the villa, Jingcheng called Jing Lianyue to ask why.

The other party smiled slyly, explaining that he was about to call his sister to inform her.

Obviously, she didn't completely let go of the idea of ​​"remaining love". She originally planned to release it and then judge and observe it based on her actions. directly buried.

It's just that she didn't expect Ouyang Shaoye to go to Jingcheng without any guidance, which surprised her a little.

Although Jingcheng didn't believe the reason for the answer, he didn't bother to ask, and hung up the phone after a few simple exchanges.

She looked out the window.

Since the other key of the legacy is also in hand, now I only owe Dongfeng.

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the streets covered in silver are decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, which is a festive atmosphere to welcome the new year.

392. Frozen Hands!

In the early morning, in front of the courtyard villa, I was thinking about the melodious chattering tone of chirping silver bells.

Elizabeth, who was the tallest, stepped on the stool supported by Lu Ling and Shen Shuxue, holding a pair of horizontal batches in her hand, and asked after comparing them.

"Now what now? Is it right?"

Hearing that wearing a fleece jacket with a long cotton skirt covering the hips, it is very homey and undoubtedly sets off the curves of the hips and waist. Wen Xian, who is full of young woman's air, also half-closed her eyes and looked carefully.

"Just a little bit to the right."

"oh oh!"

Tonight is New Year's Eve, so everyone in the villa also got up early, full of excitement to add festive colors to the home, like posting couplets and hanging lanterns, in order to welcome the coming New Year.

After all, you have to do these things by yourself in the end, so as to have a more festive atmosphere and gentleness, including the characters on the couplets, which are all written by Jing An Yao, who is good at calligraphy.

Shanglian: Peace and happiness for a thousand days.

The second line: Ren Shun's family and all things are prosperous.

Horizontal batch: Jiaxiang and Renhe.

It is not as poetic or far-reaching as imagined, but it is very down-to-earth, and it also accurately expresses Jing Anyao's wish. You must know that she is not a person with strong ambitions. Her family is mediocre. An An is fine.

The couplets were posted soon, and all the girls were satisfied with their comments, so they moved to the battlefield, armed with cleaning tools, and started cleaning. Lin Nan, who ushered in the winter vacation, also participated in it, and even the little girl who couldn't feel a sense of belonging to the Spring Elizabeth, the foreigner, showed great interest and was gearing up for a big fight!

Although she has never done housework, she is more of a troublemaker.

It has been more than half a month since the expulsion incident happened. During this period, Jingcheng lived in seclusion and nothing special happened.

It was quite calm, except for the general's march that day, no one came to make trouble, including the garrison who ordered the expulsion, all fell silent, and there was no follow-up action, and I don't know if they were planning something.

Perhaps the only thing that gave Jing Cheng a headache was Jing An Yao's wedding photo shoot that she kept talking about every day, and Wen Xian, who also ushered in the winter vacation but didn't return to Tianhai, that even more violent free-for-all offensive.

At least she has tried to trick Jingcheng into her room more than once in the middle of the night. There are countless reasons such as repairing the computer or viewing paintings.

In addition, there is another thing worth mentioning, that is, these days Jingcheng has come to the tenth company again. After all, there were only [-] left last time. The harvest is two more [Random Innate Physique Fragments], and the total becomes eight.

It is close at hand to gather all of them, and she still has high expectations for what kind of physique will be developed.

At this moment, Jingcheng is in the sea of ​​consciousness space, surrounded by golden flames in palace attire, with indifferent pupils, and the sacred majesty it possesses makes people want to worship.

Floating in the air, she looked at the forest under her feet, and slowly stretched out the bright and clean catkins fluttering with fireflies. She clenched her slender fingers tightly, compressing and expanding the golden flame in her palm, which was warm enough to distort space, as imagined, and then condensed.

It wasn't until reaching the current compressible limit that he slowly spread out his five fingers, and what appeared in his hand was a small round bead that was completely blank, like light projection would be swallowed, and was gradually twirling.

Immediately, flipping the palm of your hand, it fell into the sky, and the moment it touched the ground of the mountain forest, the mountain shook suddenly, like the dazzling glare of a supernova falling, and the boiling temperature soaring into the sky, Jingcheng floating in the sky Yanyi was swayed by the turbulent air waves.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, the forest turned into a sea of ​​flames, and a bottomless pit appeared in the center where the white sphere fell, and the surrounding space flickered and distorted from time to time. How overbearing and terrifying the resulting temperature is!The place it passed suddenly became nothingness, forming a deep pit.

To be honest, even if Jingcheng is currently in a relatively thin state of [Please God] emotion, but looking at the pit with a diameter of nearly 20 meters and only burning flames that can't see the bottom, like an abyss, I have some doubts. Is this really the destructive power that Zhutai Yae, or the territory of Zhutai, should have?

Is it a little too outrageous?

The current situation is a new discovery of Jingcheng in the past half month.

That is, after talking with Tongzi, she knew that there is no commonality between the sea of ​​consciousness and the outside world.

In short, for Jingcheng, this is another 'world' where she can exist, but here she prefers the form of 'thinking', and does not have the concept of the body, what reality can do She can also do things here, but the difference is that the two cannot have substantial communication, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness cannot affect the outside world, and vice versa.

For example, using [Please God] here will not have a common connection with the outside world, and it will not affect the physical body. It is just that her thinking has transformed the concept of [Please God] into her body, and it also avoids The problem of shortening the time is probably similar to the mental house.

So after knowing this, she began to experiment and improve her proficiency. After all, her attack method used to be tossing golden flames, like a child throwing a big knife, purely relying on the extreme destruction that comes with [Please God] It's fine if the enemy is weak, but if it's a strong enemy, the disadvantages will be fully revealed. Take the recent example of Yun Zhongjian, if the opponent plays the real game, she feels that the hope of winning is very slim. Please God] It is not realistic to run out of time.

In the past, there was no way to study because of the time limit, but now that there is an opportunity, Jingcheng naturally spent a lot of time to increase the proficiency and attack methods of [Please God], and improve the current biggest hole card.

Right now, it is the result she obtained based on the simple principle of compression and the out-of-control explosion in the process of countless condensations.

Rao expected it, but looking at the sea of ​​flames and the deep pit that turned into purgatory under his feet, Jingcheng was still amazed by the terrifying and exaggerated destructive power.

To be honest, she felt that using [Please God] was just a waste of fun before, but now it is the real use.

However, there is a bias in the sea of ​​consciousness after all. In the reality that there is no endless energy, such a method should only be enough for her to use once in a short period of time, it can be regarded as a trump card.

But while she was still thinking and looking at her masterpiece, there was movement next to her.

"Hey! Hey hey!"

I saw that he was still wearing the big white T-shirt full of house spirit, lying in the air out of thin air, and he didn't know what indescribable content was in the tablet he was holding in his hand. There was a silly smile on his face that was almost drooling, and his two exposed little feet were also shaking excitedly.

Seemingly aware of the gaze cast on him, Tongzi suddenly came back to his senses, threw away the tablet, rolled over, and sat obediently on his knees with a serious face.

"Is it over! Jingyuan has been witnessing the heroic figure of the host just now! It's amazing!"

Hearing that Jingcheng didn't respond, he just felt that there was no need to maintain the transformation after the training was over, so he touched [Please God], Yanying restrained himself and returned to his normal posture.

After seeing the vicious host change back, Tongzi breathed a sigh of relief, lay down again, and complained.

"It's so boring to destroy and destroy every day, even Jingyuan is tired of watching it."

Seeing her straight-faced appearance, Jing Cheng, who is no longer emotionally thin, feels that there are many flaws.

That's right!In the past half a month, Tongzi at the beginning was still respectful to Jingcheng, and basically every time he came, he served tea and poured water, showing his gallantry for fear of being beaten.

But after a long time, after confirming that Jingcheng really didn't have any bad thoughts about her, Tongzi, who no longer had any fear, showed his true colors. Completely showing two extremes.

It was only when [Please God] that she would feel vicious, and she didn't dare to make mistakes, so she managed to remain obedient.

At this time, seeing that the practice was over, she waved her small hand, and the purgatory-like sea of ​​flames disappeared, the world changed, and the two of them returned to that villa again.

Jing Cheng, who has extended the method of "invoking God" many times, has long been used to this scene where his own sea of ​​consciousness has been made into a Jingyuan appearance, and even has scene mode switching.

As for Tongzi, he jumped onto the sofa, found a comfortable position to lie down, and stretched out his hand into his clothes to scratch his barren chest that was a little itchy. If he ignored his appearance, he would act like a middle-aged uncle. He picked up the tablet again and urged Jingcheng to leave.

"Okay, Jingyuan is going to watch a drama! Don't bother me!"

Seeing this...Jing Cheng can only say that his face is really useless, and he really wants to pull it up and slap his ass!Let him recognize who the master is!

But in the end, thinking about her too young face, she gave up and left the sea of ​​consciousness space.

The cleaning in the villa is not over yet, and the girls are working furiously with their sleeves up, in full swing!

This time Jingcheng didn't become emperor anymore, and cut the window grilles.

Soon, the night came, and with the concerted efforts of the two maids and Wen Xian, as well as Elizabeth's help, the small New Year's Eve dinner with the entire table officially started.

As the only half-blue man who attended the dinner, Steward Wang also improvised a singing and dancing show, which made everyone applaud and cheer, laughing non-stop.

Thousands of houses outside the window are brightly lit, and the New Year's Eve in Jingcheng Villa is also going on warmly and lively.

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In the middle of the night, in a secret hiding place, there was still the villain's standard villain boss with flickering candlelight on his face.

Until now, his heart is also a little anxious.

Because there were only two days left before the arrival of the "Tian Ting Day", but he still found nothing about the signs of the relics, only his own guesses and inferences. Although he could be sure, the guesses could not be passed on as evidence.

The main thing is that he really didn't expect that Jingcheng would not even take any measures or actions during half a month, and basically lived in seclusion and rarely showed his face, which was completely contrary to Lin Zhe's expected plan.

One must know that just from the very short communication that day, Lin Zhe knew that Jing Cheng was definitely domineering, so he naturally felt that it was impossible for her to do nothing in the face of this situation, and she would definitely find a way to fight back.

As long as she tries to fight back and seeks the initiative in a passive situation, it will inevitably form a situation where the enemy is in the dark and she is in the light. The more anxious she is, the more she will expose, the more flaws, and the more weaknesses.

And the forester can find opportunities for the next step from the various flaws exposed.

Generally speaking, it is a backhand. As long as Jingcheng is impatient, then he is not afraid that he will not be able to catch the opening. It can be done in any way. Anyway, his ultimate goal is to keep the treasure. As long as he stretches out and finds its fatal weakness, it is equivalent to completing the attack. in half.

But who would have thought that Jingcheng hadn't responded in the past half month. This kind of attitude, which seemed to be unchanging in response to all changes, also directly shattered Lin Zhe's expectations, and left him no room to act.

He really couldn't figure out why Jingcheng could be so calm. Could it be that she didn't really care about the family as much as she guessed?Otherwise, why would they run counter to the clansmen, and even be unable to communicate with each other, but they still acted indifferent.

But as a mortal, these secular ties should be unavoidable. Could it be that she didn't guess that this was done by their guards, and it was only the meaning of the family?It's even more impossible.

Anyway, let alone the clues about the relic until now, it is a fact that he has not even found the opportunity to get it. Although he is associated with the relic and is sure that the nameless black sword that Jingcheng must know can be used as evidence, But the key point is that the black sword is just a rumor, and there is no specific portrait, and the black sword in his hand only conforms to the 'characteristics' of the rumor, which is not enough for the higher authorities to pay attention to and send people down.

It can be regarded as the fruit of his own brewing. For a period of time when he was just demoted, every "Tian Ting Day" he just wanted to ask more rumors about the relics, and also talked about some illusory discoveries, trying to make The higher-ups know that he is trying his best to find the relics, and he is thinking of committing crimes and making meritorious service.

Over time, the higher authorities chose to directly ignore the things left in the air, so unless there is substantial evidence, it would be useless to talk about it.

At this moment, he is very tormented. He can basically conclude that Jingcheng knows the clues of the remains, and as long as he grasps them, he can return to Honshu. The feeling that the new students are so close but they can't start is naturally tormented.

And if you miss the 'Tian Ting Day' two days later, you can only wait for the next date in January.

For a whole month, who knows if there will be other changes, and he is eager to return to the state, and he does not want to wait any longer.

But what can I do...

Lin Zhe was thinking irritably, and then suddenly realized something.

It can't be said that there is simply no place to start.

The mortal with the broken arm.

After all, after Jingcheng was expelled, he was the first to take the initiative to deal with it and took him away from the Jingjia prison. There must be something special about him that prompted him to do so.

But even though he understands this point, the original Lin Zhe also planned to take his time. In addition, that person has been staying near Jingcheng's residential area. More and more will be exposed, so ignore it for now.

Unexpectedly, now, this has become the only 'sign' that he has caught Jing Cheng's exposure.

Lin Zhe frowned and thought, should I try?

For a moment, his cloudy eyes showed a cold light, and he made a decision.