After the rebirth of the villain, I accidentally greened the protagonist

Naxiu stepped out of the house with brisk steps.

Martha watched Naxiu leave, turned around and walked to the corner of the corridor.

"Mrs. Mandy, do you do it now?"

Hiding around the corner is Lance's mother, Mandy.

"Haha, do it! Make it clean!"

Mandy cocked her jaw and smiled sinisterly.

"Yes, there will definitely not be any trace left."

Martha grinned.

After getting along for such a long time, she finally gained the trust of Naxiu and Hill.

Martha brought the breakfast that had been prepared from the kitchen and put a large amount of poison into it.

"Everything is for the young master!"

Martha's expression was unusually distorted.

She came to Naxiu's room with breakfast.

"Well!"

Seeing Martha, Hill greeted her happily.

"Hill, let's have breakfast."

In an instant, Martha returned to her previous kindness.

"Well!"

Hill sat down at the table unprepared, ready to have breakfast with Martha as usual.

Hill picked up the bread, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and bit off more than half of it in one bite.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Martha told Hill.

"Well."

Hill grinned through his stuffed mouth.

Suddenly, Hill felt a little dizzy in his head, and then his body began to sink, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he lay back.

"Boom!"

The scene changed and a gong sounded.

"Master Professor Yang, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Taylor, the housekeeper of Moses' house, came to the black market early in the morning, waiting for Naxiu.

"Uh……"

When Naxiu saw this formation, he suddenly remembered.

He said last week that he would go to treat Cynthia again at the same time next week.

"Lead the way."

Naxiu had no choice but to temporarily put aside Hill's affairs and followed Taylor to Moses' house.

"Miss, she is in the room, you just go up."

Taylor learned his lesson this time, and stopped following Naxiu directly downstairs.

"Okay, I'll be over soon."

The last training was very effective, Cynthia has become a lot better.

But in the last actual combat class, it was obvious that Cynthia's stubborn nature was hard to change, and she had to be trained again.

"Master Professor Yang."

At this time, Singh, who was still ambush, came out.

"Master!? Why are you here!?"

Taylor clearly had no idea Singer was coming.

"Professor Yang, this is the young master of our family, named Singer."

Taylor hurriedly introduced Naxiu.

Naxiu nodded, but said nothing.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt nervous.

"Professor Yang, after you treated my sister last time, the effect was very obvious. I came here to thank you."

Singer folded his hands into fists, bent down and said.

"There's no need to thank you, let's talk about it after I have completely cured her."

Naxiu squeezed his throat and said.

"Master, when will my sister be cured?"

Singer asked with his head down.

Naxiu looked down at Singer, "It depends on her own destiny, maybe a day, maybe a lifetime."

Naxiu didn't say any more, just tiptoed, jumped up to the second floor, and came to Cynthia's room.

"Remember, don't come in no matter what noise you hear."

Naxiu said one last sentence and locked the door.

Singer stood downstairs, looking up at Cynthia's door, "Why does his voice sound familiar?"

"Master, have you met Professor Yang?"

Taylor asked curiously.

Singer was also very confused, "Probably not. I only heard about him recently."

"Maybe we met by chance on the street."

Taylor said casually.

"maybe……"

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came from Cynthia's room.

"Cynthia!?"

Singer was startled, and immediately wanted to rush upstairs.

But he was immediately stopped by Taylor.

"Master, Professor Yang just said that we are not allowed to go up."

Taylor frowned.

"Didn't you hear my sister's screams!? How can I bear it!?"

Singer gritted his teeth and said.

"Master, it was the same last time. You have also seen the therapeutic effect of Master Professor Yang, and the lady has no complaints. Let's just believe him."

In Taylor's heart, why not worry.

"what!!"

Cynthia's screams came again.

"But...but..."

Singer clenched his fists. Hearing his sister's screams, he couldn't bear it.

"Master!"

Taylor clutched Singer's arm tightly, pleading in his tone.

Singer also saw a hint of worry in Taylor's eyes.

"Okay, I'll bear with it."

Singer gritted his teeth and said.

"what!!!"

Cynthia's screams came out again.

At this time, in Cynthia's room, Naxiu was standing in front of Cynthia, holding his belt tightly.

Cynthia, on the other hand, was lying naked on the bed just like last time.

However, this time there was something more about her.

Cynthia's hands and feet were tied to the bed with ropes, making her unable to move.

"Hold it!"

Naxiu grinned, and raised his hand holding the belt high.

"Ok!"

Cynthia gritted her teeth and buried her head into the pillow.

"Snapped!"

Naxiu pulled out the belt vigorously and slammed it on Cynthia's back.

Instantly, a long blood mark was left on Cynthia's back.

"what!!!!"

Cynthia screamed again.

Chapter 20 Dangerous actions, non-professionals, please do not imitate (serious face)

"Remember, don't come in no matter what noise you hear."

Naxiu said one last sentence and locked the door.

At this time, Cynthia had already washed and lay on the bed, waiting for Naxiu's arrival.

"Master Professor Yang, you are here."

Cynthia's reddish face showed a hint of expectation.

"hiss……"

Naxiu looked at Cynthia who gave it for nothing, and felt puzzled.

"Is this guy still enjoying it?"

Judging by her current appearance, she can't wait a long time ago.

"Master, the last treatment was very effective. Within a week, I haven't committed any crimes again. Am I getting better soon?"

Cynthia asked with a blushing face.

"It depends on whether you have done anything bad this week."

Naxiu was not in a hurry, but moved a chair and sat beside Cynthia's bed.

"Damn... sorry? No! I listened to your words and gave money to the little beggars on the road every day, and even helped the old lady to cross the road..."

Cynthia counted the good things she had done, but she didn't mention anything about Naxiu.

Naxiu smiled slightly. Cynthia would not notice him wearing a mask.

"Okay, let's take a test."

Naxiu took out a bundle of ropes and tied Cynthia's hands and feet to the bed.