The villain of Transmigration is reborn

Chapter 30 My Chunliang Junior Brother Has Been Blackened (5)

Chapter 30 My Chunliang Junior Brother Has Been Blackened (5)

"Honey, did you forget? Change to another world unless the host dies or [-] points."

"And you can't kill yourself, or provoke someone to kill you."

For the first time, Gu Yiyi felt that the system's words were so cruel.

"So you mean..." I'm going to be killed by the villain again? ?

Looking at the villain's immature but sullen face, Xiao Fen Tuanzi felt that the originally warm breeze seemed to have turned cold, and her back was drenched in cold sweat.

As soon as the wind blew, it was bitingly cold.

Originally wanting the host to get out of the shadows, but getting deeper and deeper into the system, hearing this question, the system was strangely silent for a moment: "It's really not possible...you just follow the plot first."

"Anyway, when the villain escapes from Lingyun Sect four years later, this body will die in that chaos, and you can leave too. You will only be deducted a few thousand points at most."

After finishing speaking, the system thought about it, and always felt that something was missing.

So it racked its brains, and managed to squeeze out a dry consolation:
"At least you will walk away peacefully without much pain."

Xiaofentuanzi, who was about to accept the reality, froze instantly with fright.

System, you are done.

She thought of it expressionlessly.

It's a pity that everyone thinks too well.

The villain's undisguised performance just now not only attracted Gu Yiyi and the system, but also the senior brother Wei Bai who has always been serious and responsible.

He even noticed Gu Yiyi's fearful expression.

The handsome and gentle young man frowned, thinking that the actions of the man in front of him had frightened the junior sister, his expression could not help but be tinged with a bit of coldness.

He stopped the boy who was about to turn around.

"Stop, what's your name?"

Gu Yiyi almost didn't jump up and directly covered the mouth of her elder brother, it's better that he can't speak for the rest of his life.

I just chatted with the system for a while, why are you still working so hard?

Unfortunately, her expectations were destined to fail to come true.

The man in front stopped and raised his eyebrows. Because he stayed in one place for a long time, the blood under his feet became thicker and his face was slightly pale, but his movements were as lazy as ever: "Feng Ling."

Before everyone could come out of their doubts about how he could speak when his vocal cords were destroyed, the boy's lips curled up again, a little strangely.

The white and tender face was covered with blood, and the tails of those dark and gloomy eyes were raised casually, very much like someone.

"Of course, I would rather you call me Qi Xie."

In an instant, the breath stagnates.

The cold air was like dense silk threads, entangled Gu Yiyi's heart tightly, shocking, unbelievable, and a little panic surged in her heart, she wished she could run away.

Wei Bai, who didn't know the situation, didn't notice anything wrong with the little junior sister behind him.

He didn't let go of his frown, it seemed that he was dissatisfied with the deceit of the previous disciple, and he seemed to feel that the attitude of the person in front of him was too presumptuous.

No one saw that since the boy opened his mouth, the disciple's whole body suddenly froze in place.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the boy.

"what happened?"

Wei Bo asked in displeasure.

Feng Ling, no...Qi Xie half-closed his eyes, and stared at the little guy behind Wei Bai who wanted to huddle into a ball with his dark and gloomy eyes. He seemed to be more interested, but he didn't Forgot to reply:

"A few days ago, I suddenly didn't want to be called Feng Ling anymore, so I changed my name."

Having said that, he finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to look at the little guy, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Wei Bo.

The corners of the young boy's lips were still raised, and his blood-stained face seemed to have a faint sneer: "Why, I think it's okay to change my name? Why don't you take care of the disciples of your own sect when you have this time."

His ferocious eyes narrowed slightly, with a coolness and casualness that makes people feel cold, and a light smile:

"For example... how about the one behind me...?"

(End of this chapter)

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