Then her figure gradually faded until it disappeared.

……

"Don't be polite, cousin. Just treat this place as your home." Yang Songtao took Shen Lingzhu to the resettlement place.

This is an exquisite and unique garden. The house is beautifully decorated and many flowers and plants are planted around it, making it look very elegant.

Shen Lingzhu had observed this cousin quite a bit. On the surface, he seemed like a modest gentleman, giving off a gentle and refined impression. His conversation was also very appropriate. There was nothing wrong with him.

However, knowing a person's face but not his heart cannot guarantee that he is not a beast in human form.

She didn't know what was going on at the Shen family. She contacted her father several times, but there was no response. This made her feel very uneasy.

Yang Songtao was her aunt's son, and he was quite famous among the younger generation of the Yang family. He had no negative news about himself, could get along with everyone, and was very good at dealing with people.

But he always glanced at Yuan'er from time to time. Could it be that he had taken a fancy to his new maid?

Well, why not use Yuan'er to make friends with this cousin.

Shen Lingzhu vaguely felt that something big might have happened to the Shen family, and she might very well stay in the Yang family.

If that's the case, you must build good relationships with the people here.

"Cousin, could you please take Yuan'er to where she is settled?" Shen Lingzhu blinked her bright eyes.

Yang Songtao barely hesitated before answering, "Okay, it's a small matter."

Then he took Yuan'er out.

Yuan'er was just a servant, she had no right to live with her master, but she could be placed nearby.

The young master of the Yang family took Yuan'er out of the elegant garden, turned a few roads, and arrived at a secluded place.

He suddenly pushed Yuan'er against the wall, lifted her chin, and said with a fiery look in his eyes, "Are you a boy?"

Chapter 333 Flowers in the Greenhouse

The boy's mother was a little surprised. He was born feminine and it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. In addition, he was still young and his Adam's apple had not yet developed. His voice was also soft, so it should be difficult for others to notice if he deliberately spoke in a feminine voice.

Besides, he hadn't said a word since he got here, so he had no idea how he was exposed.

Yang Songtao looked at him with an extremely aggressive gaze, which made the little boy extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be that this young master of the Yang family likes men and has a homosexual relationship with them?

Once this guess came to mind, the little boy's mother felt a chill in her heart.

Many young masters of large families have this perverted habit, not only of sexual intercourse, but also of copper smelting. If a delicate boy like him falls into the hands of these people, he will surely be like a sheep falling into the tiger's mouth.

He was forced to wear girls' clothes and dress himself like this.

It's not that he was born to like wearing women's clothes, all of this is his mother's job.

Today seems to have happened to run into this young master's perverted XP.

"Speak." Yang Songtao pinched his chin and lifted it slightly.

Yang Songtao looked down at him, his gaze like nails piercing the little boy and making him feel uncomfortable all over.

The young girl struggled hard, trying to break free from his grip, but found that Young Master Yang's wrist strength was stronger than he had imagined. He struggled but couldn't break free.

Do I really have to use my cultivation?

He actually didn't want to reveal his identity as a monk too early.

But the other party was pressing him step by step, and he couldn't help it anymore.

"Let me go." The little boy was pressed against the wall by the other party, and naturally he felt uncomfortable. He struggled harder and harder.

As he shouted these three words, a gleam of light flashed in Yang Songtao's eyes.

"Come here, capture him." Following Young Master Yang's order, seven or eight guards from the mansion rushed out.

The guards had already drawn their swords, as if they were prepared.

Yang Songtao let go of the little boy and cautiously took a few steps back.

Before Yuan'er understood what was happening, she heard Yang Songtao say, "It's him. The city is already covered with wanted posters for him."

As he spoke, a copy of a painting scroll appeared in his hand. When it was unfolded, it was clearly a full-length portrait of Yuan'er.

It turned out that the intense heat in Yang Songtao's eyes when he repeatedly looked at the young man wasn't due to any distorted sexual orientation, but rather because he saw a pile of walking spirit stones. The reward on the wanted poster was 10,000 spirit stones for any clues, 50,000 for capturing the man alive, and 25,000 for his body.

As a young master of the Yang family, he didn't even have that much pocket money. And now that the family was robbed, everyone had to keep a low profile, and life would only become more difficult.

But he had come across such a heaven-sent opportunity to earn spirit stones, how could he let it go.

"After all, my cousin has met too few opposite sexes and can't even distinguish a boy's voice. It's really ridiculous." He was sure that he was the man on the wanted list because of the little boy's mother's cry of "Let me go".

Both his appearance and gender, as he is a man who likes to dress up as a girl, completely fits the description on the wanted poster.

After receiving the order, the murderous guards surrounded the little boy with knives in hand.

The little boy knew that he was exposed, so he stopped pretending.

Three small handleless flying swords flew out of his sleeves, and with one strike, he harvested the heads of the three people running in front.

Most of these guards were in the Qi training stage, and the young lady had successfully formed a golden elixir not long ago, making her a genuine golden elixir cultivator.

In front of him, no matter how many guards like this come, they are just serving as food.

However, just as he was controlling his flying sword to kill the guards, causing them to scream in agony, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Get out of the way!"

That was Yang Songtao shouting.

The guards who had already formed an encirclement immediately opened a gap.

I saw five burning yellow talismans circling in the air in front of Yang Songtao. These five yellow talismans were extremely fast and shot towards Yuan'er in a blink of an eye.

The wanted poster said there was a reward for both dead and alive, so he didn't intend to capture him alive.

If we must capture him alive and cause the government to suffer more casualties, it may not be worthwhile.

The yellow talisman hit Yuan'er at an extremely fast speed and exploded into a blazing flame.

The flames set Yuan'er's clothes and hair on fire, and he fell out in a panic, hitting the wall. However, the wall was also smashed through by the little girl, leaving a big hole.

After this fight, he also learned one thing: this Young Master Yang was also a Jindan cultivator.

As Yuan'er flew backwards, Yang Songtao flew over the high wall and came in the air. He pinched the talisman with the index and middle fingers of his right hand and quickly made hand seals, and then he cast another talisman paper.

The talisman flew to the place where Yuan'er was about to land and fell to the ground. The land there squirmed and turned into a pool of mud.

"thump!"

The young man fell into the mire in a wide-spread position. He thrashed about, but his body continued to sink. In the blink of an eye, most of his body was already submerged in the mud. He struggled to raise his head, trying to keep it out of the mud.

But the more he struggled, the deeper he sank. The stirred mud had already reached his chin and was about to cover his mouth.

"Guru Guru~"

Even mud poured into his mouth, choking him and making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yang Songtao pointed his finger and a stream of spiritual power penetrated into the soil.

The little boy only felt that the cold mud around him was warming up little by little, and a large amount of white water vapor was steaming out of the mud.

He no longer sank, but the mire turned into mud, which gradually became dry and hard, forming a cage that trapped him.

Yang Songtao thought that this would restrict the little boy's movements so that he could capture him alive later.

Just as he was walking towards the little boy who was pinned in the soil, the mud not far ahead loosened a few times.

A tumor as big as a fist broke out of the ground and crashed towards Yang Songtao.

This ugly tumor exuded an ominous aura, and Yang Songtao's heart was filled with alarm.

He immediately moved his feet and leaned his body to one side, barely avoiding the tumor.

A yellow talisman appeared again between the two fingers of his right hand, and he was about to activate it.

Uh-huh! ~

A flying sword came from behind Yang Songtao, pierced through his back and passed through his chest.

The yellow talisman that had just lit up also dimmed.

Then the tumor flew back and pounced towards Yang Songtao again.

"Master, get out of the way!"

The guards on the side remembered to remind Yang Songtao.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the young master of the Yang family.

The little girl also took the opportunity to break through the soil and jumped out again.

Yang Songtao's heart was pierced, but he still stood there, his posture upright and unshakable.

The tumor was about to fall on him. At the critical moment, he activated a magic weapon on his body.

It was an emerald green jade leaf, which activated a layer of tender green light shield when it flew in front of him.

"boom!"

The tumor hit the shield and bounced back.

At the same time, Yang Songtao threw out another fire talisman, which turned into a fireball and burned the strange tumor into ashes.

Seeing this scene, the little boy's mother felt extremely distressed.

Because he had been nurturing this sarcoma for a long time.

At the beginning, the tumor is only as big as a grape. After parasitizing the host, it will absorb the host's life energy and spiritual power, thereby growing little by little.

These tumors can be recovered by him. After the recovered tumors grow, they will parasitize another host. While continuing to absorb life energy and spiritual power, they will also give back more powerful power to the host.

In addition, the little boy can also use some secret methods to absorb the power of these tumors for his own practice.

Such a fist-sized tumor has absorbed the life essence of at least ten people. It is a pity that it is destroyed like this.

Yuan'er did not want to fight any longer, as the noise of the fight just now might have attracted the attention of the people in the mansion.

He probably couldn't stay in the Yang Mansion anymore, he had to move.

Covered in dust and dirt, he took advantage of the chaos and escaped from here.

But the courtyard of the Yang Mansion was too complicated, and he had just arrived and could not remember the way at all.

As a result, they walked back to Shen Lingzhu's yard.

At this time, Yuan'er's body had been burned, her clothes were torn, most of her hair was burned off, and her face was pitch black.

His dignified appearance immediately frightened Shen Lingzhu, who came out to check after hearing the noise.

"Who are you?" The unruly Miss Shen was full of vigilance when she saw a strange man with ragged clothes and a face as black as charcoal breaking in.

He immediately drew out his spiritual sword.

When Yuan'er saw her, an idea came to her: wouldn't this be a good hostage?

"Look at the sword!"

Seeing that the other party did not answer him and was walking towards him quickly, Shen Lingzhu drew his sword and stepped forward, wanting to put an end to this thief.

However, the young man reached out and clamped her sword, and the girl pushed forward with her hand, but Wen Si did not move.

"I'm praising your swordsmanship, do you really think you're a genius?" This time, the little boy didn't deliberately mix his voice, but spoke to her in his original voice.

In fact, he had long been fed up with this young lady. She had a bad temper and would beat or scold the maids if she was not satisfied. If he did not want to cause trouble in the Shen family, he would not have indulged her bad habits.

Shen Lingzhu didn't recognize him because he had changed a lot after being burned by Yang Songtao.

The little girl increased her strength and pulled the sword out of Shen Lingzhu's hand.

He took the hilt of the sword, took a step forward and held Shen Lingzhu hostage, and put the sword on her neck.

The sword blade touched the flesh on her neck, and when she struggled, a small cut was made on her neck, and bright red blood flowed down the wound.

The slight stinging pain immediately made her wake up and realize that she was being held hostage.

"You, what do you want to do? I am the eldest daughter of the Shen family, how dare you..."

"Don't move, or I'll wipe your neck."

At this moment, Shen Lingzhu was terrified. She had never thought that her life would be so bad.

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