After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 243 [Two Hundred Four Thirteen] Meeting

"Really?" Zhaohua was curious, "Is the immortal energy too strong?"

Qingci snorted coldly, "When I first felt the immortal energy, I thought I was wrong. I thought it was from Yan'an, and thought she was a fairy. Then I thought about it, how could it be possible? Such a strong immortal energy , even if he is an immortal, it is impossible for him to have such a level of cultivation, presumably, the only possibility is you."

"First of all, Yan'an is a fairy, and he is my subordinate. Secondly, there is not only me, but also another person with strong fairy spirit." Zhaohua said, observing Qingci's expression. "

Qingci's eyes trembled a little, but he didn't answer.

"You should have guessed it, who is it?" Zhaohua continued to ask.

"I don't know." Qingci said indifferently.

"I'm used to being stubborn, just say it when you guess it, it's okay." Zhaohua continued to say with a smile.

"I don't seem to have invited you to my banquet." Qingci looked at Zhaohua with cold eyes.

"Indeed, but I'm not the only one here, and Jinyu is also an old acquaintance. Wouldn't it be nice to come to celebrate? What's the matter? You're not welcome anymore?" Zhaohua said with a smile.

"Yes, you are not welcome." Zhaohua was taken aback for a moment before Qingci said it so straightforwardly.

Zhaohua smiled awkwardly, then took out a long sword from his waist, "I'll show you something good."

"What?" Qingci glanced indifferently.

"The sword I begged from Nandou Xingjun." Zhaohua pulled the sword out of the scabbard, the light reflected on the sharp blade, piercing Qingci's eyes hurting.

Seeing that Qing Ci trembled slightly, Zhaohua continued, "It was used...to kill your husband."

Qing Ci smiled, "Do you think I'm a fool? The South Dipper marks life, and the Big Dipper marks death. How does the sword of Nan Dou Xingjun kill people?"

"You..." Zhao Hua was at a loss for words for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Qingci seemed a little impatient.

"Don't worry." Zhaohua replied, "The good show is yet to come."

Yun Yufang followed Yan'an for two steps, and felt something was wrong. For some reason, all the guests drinking in the hall dispersed, and now it was eerily quiet.

"Where are the guests?" Yunyu asked.

Yan'an seemed a little hesitant, and just about to speak, Yunyu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yan'an's throat, "Who are you?"

Yan'an struggled to say something, but Yunyu choked her throat and couldn't say a word.

"He is your personal book boy, Yan'an." At some point, another voice appeared behind Yunyu.

Yunyu let go of Yan'an, turned around and looked at the person behind him, feeling a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that he had seen him in Chang'an.

"We've met." Jinyu said, "In Chang'an."

Yunyu recently showed a hint of a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Jinyu."

"Exactly." Jinyu replied politely.

"You are the one who hurt Qingci?" Yunyu asked.

"I never hurt her. The girl I hurt is named Zhenzhen, not Qingci." Jinyu denied.

"Zhenzhen?" Yunyu sneered, then slowly approached, "It's the name you gave Qingci."

Jinyu was startled, but didn't speak.

"The name she once regarded as a treasure is worthless in your eyes, isn't it?" Yunyu paced slowly.

"My lord is serious." Jinyu said with a smile.

At some point, Yunyu picked up a porcelain bowl from the table, smashed it quickly, and placed the fragments on Jinyu's throat.

(End of this chapter)