The villain is whitewashed: I don’t want to be a villain even if I am killed

When Lin Bufan was brought into the City Lord's Mansion by his servants, Feng Xiyue was playing the piano gracefully.

His temperament is different from the domineering president I saw yesterday.

The man shrouded in light veil, seemed to come out of a painting, his brows and eyes were cold and dusty, and his temperament was as warm as jade.

He seems to be immersed in the sound of the piano with his body and mind, and his fingers are flying between the strings.

The beautiful melody is sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes soft and soothing, and sometimes majestic, making Lin Bufan's heart rippling along with the sound of the piano, as if he was in another world.

It wasn't until the last finger was dropped that the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Lin Bufan came back to his senses suddenly, only to realize that he had lost his guard against the sound of the piano.

"Are you the one who takes care of Old Hei?"

The master of Fengcheng smiled slightly, and with a light touch of his finger, the guzheng in front of him disappeared, and most of it had entered his storage space.

"Yes."

Lin Bufan nodded. Fortunately, he already knew that this guy had multiple personalities, otherwise he would have thought he was seeing a different person.

At this moment, Lao Hei was squatting on Lin Bufan's shoulder, and when he met Feng Xiyue's eyes, he was not even close to him.

The moment when one person, one cat, and their eyes met, there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder.

Old Hei's body trembled slightly, his nasal cavity made a gurgling sound, and the black hair all over his body also tended to swell.

This is a cat's instinctive reaction when it encounters something it thinks is dangerous.

"Well, please sit down, you took good care of him."

The owner of Fengcheng felt a little uncomfortable, first looked away, flicked his finger, and a chair appeared next to him.

"Thank you, City Lord." Lin Bufan sat down.

"what do you need?"

Feng Xiyue thought that Lin Bufan came here to ask for benefits, and because he took care of Lao Hei, she talked to him nicely, and if she wasn't too greedy, she would still give some.

"Ugh!" Lin Bufan's face darkened, realizing the contempt of the other party, and said straight to the point:

"I don't know if the Lord City Master understands the fact that there are black cats all over the street. As a cat lover, I don't want them to eventually become victims of human greed."

"The deity will deal with the situation you reported."

The master of Fengcheng nodded slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly, as if he had already made a deal.

Since yesterday, someone has reported to him that some unscrupulous traders have shipped a large number of black cats from all over the place.

Because the supply exceeds the demand, some people even dye cats of other colors black.

The price was ridiculously high, which seriously disrupted the prices in Yicheng.

"How would you deal with those cats?" As a former member of the Animal Protection Association, Lin Bufan didn't want to hear bad ways of handling them.

"How do you want this deity to deal with it?" Feng Xiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Will you handle it as I wish? You are the city lord here!" Lin Bufan replied with a nod.

When facing the city lord of the day before yesterday, he felt like a psychopath, but he didn't feel nervous, but this one made him feel a huge pressure.

Feng Xiyue: "This matter is caused by you, I want to hear your opinion."

"Because of me."

Lin Bufan was stunned for a few moments. After thinking about it carefully, this incident really happened because of him. There was no disturbance caused by the black cat in the original text, and the Yicheng Fa Conference was held smoothly.

"I hope those cats will go back wherever they came from, is that okay?
Is it okay to give them a severe punishment for killing or abusing cats? "

"Well, do as you say."

Lord Fengcheng smiled lightly, secretly thinking that the human beings chosen by Lao Hei are really all bodhisattva-hearted.

"This is a world that respects strength, it's too kind and not good."

When Feng Xiyue said this, she looked at Lin Bufan with unclear meaning, "Too kind-hearted, it will never be possible to accomplish great things.

The deity would add another sentence, those who kill cats will die, those who abuse cats will have their cultivation base abolished, and those who buy and sell cats will go to jail. "

When he said the last word, a faint murderous look appeared on his face, completely different from the gentle and jade-like temperament just now.

And then added:
"Take good care of Lao Hei, and don't let him make any mistakes, otherwise, you will die miserably."

After all, with a flick of his sleeve, Lin Bufan felt that he had appeared outside the city lord's mansion with a blur in front of his eyes.

When he recalled what the city lord said just now, his whole body was filled with coolness.

What about my brother?What about a life-and-death relationship?

Sure enough, multiple personalities can't be offended!Suddenly, he felt that the crying city master Feng the day before yesterday was extremely cute.

"With this personality, he seems to be the easiest to get along with, but in fact he is the worst to get along with."

Old Hei sighed softly, recalling the old events of thousands of years ago, he couldn't help feeling sad.

That was the love story between it and a stray civet cat. Part of Feng Xiyue's personality agreed with it being with the civet cat, but part of her personality opposed it being with the civet cat.

In particular, this personality disliked it being with a low-level civet, and then, he actually burned that civet to death with a fireball.

Recalling the scene of the civet cat's tragic death, Lao Hei felt so guilty that he would never be able to forgive Feng Xiyue's personality.

However, what can it do?

His ability has been suppressed to the point of negligibility, the only thing he can do is to leave.

After leaving him for hundreds of years, he lived a wandering life, but never thought of returning to him again.

"Well, I feel it."

Lin Bufan was depressed, and had a faint premonition that perhaps, this trivial matter would be like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and even many people would be involved and lose their lives.

When I was feeling melancholy, there was a messenger talisman vibrating.

I took it out and saw that it was actually sent by Xiao Chuyi.

"Lin Bufan, come back."

This is the only time in the past ten years that this master has used the communication talisman to contact the big apprentice.

The tone seemed to be eating people.

I don't know what happened again.

When Lin Bufan returned to the hotel, the members of Mi Tianzong were all crowded in a tea room, and there were some strangers sitting there at the same time.

There were a lot of people sitting in the room, but there was a quiet sound of needle dropping, as if they had eaten compressed biscuits, it was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

Xiao Meixue quietly transmitted voice to Lin Bufan.

"Brother Lin, when did you offend the Qinglin Sect?"

"one little thing."

On the way back to the hotel, Lin Bufan had already thought of it, most likely it was someone from the Qinglin faction who came to ask for an explanation.

But he didn't panic and had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Be careful, Master Xiao is very angry." Xiao Meixue said again.

"Ok!"

When the members of the Qinglin faction saw the culprit appearing, they showed restraint and did not jump up and point at Lin Bufan's nose to scold.

Qiu Wuhen, who was beaten into a pig's head, wanted to scold someone, but the young man next to him held his shoulders and whispered, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Mi Yinglian was also sitting in the crowd, but kept covering her mouth with her hands. Although the wound had healed after taking the elixir, the teeth that had fallen out couldn't grow back, and all the front teeth fell out, which made her very uncomfortable. Dare to speak.

Xiao Chuyi stood up first, and walked slowly in front of Lin Bufan, his eyes still indifferent.

Then, without any explanation, he raised his hand and slapped him, and called out to him.

Lin Bufan dodged backwards, barely dodging.

He felt that this master was no longer qualified to beat him, since he gave up this apprentice, he was no longer qualified to beat him.

Seeing that Lin Bufan dared to hide, Xiao Chuyi became even more angry, and couldn't help but use the spiritual pressure again.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Bufan once again felt as if his whole body was being crushed by a boulder, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This is the third time this cheap master has used spiritual pressure on him.

Take notes one by one!
"Junior Brother Xiao, please speak up if you have something to say!"

The leader, Yu Hengzi, hurriedly separated Lin Bufan from Xiao Chuyi, and asked Lin Bufan softly.