Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 236 The scent of tea overflows from the sickly husband
Just as Shu Wenyan was thinking so, he noticed footsteps coming from outside the door.

In fact, the sound of these footsteps is extremely light, if it wasn't for the martial arts practitioners, they couldn't hear it clearly.

Shu Wenyan looked towards the door vigilantly, only to see a black shadow sneaking in.

Shu Wenyan immediately hid in the inner room with Qin Ruiling in his arms, placed her on the carved bed, turned around and hid quietly behind the screen, watching the movement at the door calmly.

The man thought that there was no one in the house, so he pushed the door open and came in, and stood still in the house, only to hear a "ding", and an extremely sharp and cold sword energy approached him!
The man only felt a chill on his neck, and looked down tremblingly, a sharp sword that cut iron like mud had already rested on his neck!

Just when he didn't respond!
The man knew instantly that he had encountered a master, and begged the masked young man in white with a wry smile, "My lord, the little one just drank too much and went to the wrong room!"

"For disturbing my master's interest, I'll make an apology..."

Shu Wenyan glanced at him impatiently, his black eyes filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't found out who was behind this man, he would have killed him right now!
"Don't joke with me, say, who sent you here?"

Shu Wenyan's sharp eyes scanned him like an eagle.

The man also knew that he had seen through his nonsense, and he wanted to run towards the window in a flash of his eyes. Unexpectedly, his speed was a slowed down version in Shu Wenyan's eyes. The sword unceremoniously approached a little deeper.

Blood immediately dripped down.

The man didn't dare to run away anymore, his legs were weak and he looked at the blood on his neck, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Shu Wenyan sneered, his deep black eyes were shrouded in a deep mist, and he seemed to come out of the underworld, "I won't kill you?"

"No, from the moment you step into the room, your life is up to you."

"What you can choose now is to tell me your purpose and the person behind you, and you can die easier; if you don't tell me..."

Shu Wenyan gently pulled the corners of his lips, his coquettish and cold smile made him look like a ghost, "I have a lot of ways to torture people, you can try it."

The man in black looked pale as if he had witnessed his own misery, and begged for mercy with a trembling voice, "I will tell you, I will tell you...I will tell you everything! Just please don't kill me!"

As he spoke, he started to cry with sobs.

Shu Wenyan looked at him with a question mark on his face, his eyes were full of contempt, this is a professional killer after all, isn't that the only professional quality?That's it?
I just threatened him with such a simple sentence, and he cried in fright?
After laughing at him in his heart, Shu Wenyan said coldly: "Don't make me repeat it a second time."

The gloomy voice made the black-clothed killer completely accept his fate.

"I...I came here to find the eldest princess..."

The killer who just swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to speak suddenly felt that the gaze of the person opposite him was even colder. If the eyes could kill, he would have died a thousand times already!
"I heard that an eyeliner here said that the eldest princess is coming...then the master sent me here..."

Although scared, the black-clothed killer still spoke intermittently in a crying voice.

Shu Wenyan rubbed his forehead, his voice was dark and murderous, "Send you over, how about it?"

Especially the light and coquettish smile on his lips made him look like a man-eating overlord flower.

(End of this chapter)