I love this villain who wears it quickly

Chapter 47 The Devil's Girl 47
The warm breath fell on the neck like floating feathers, itching and soft.

There was a big man on the opposite side watching, Shi Huan blushed, but didn't push him away.

The soft voice was exceptionally loud: "Of course you are the best."

After finishing speaking, he buried his small face in Qianli's chest, and said with the voice of only two people: "If you can't beat me, I will help you."

How could there be such a cute girl in the world?
Qianli stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's little head, his eyes shone brightly:
"He will fight heads-up, one-on-one, brother should be able to fight."

It's impolite to keep the other party waiting, Shi Huan raised her delicate face, gave a quick sip, and nodded shyly.

Finally tired of crooked, Lu Yuanhao let out a foul breath, and returned to the battlefield first.

Qianli put Shi Huan in another place far away, and set up an enchantment around her, raising her eyelids as she walked.

That's the pup who almost snatched his child away?
brush!
The petals of the red flame spread out like a big roc spreading its wings, almost occupying most of the sky, rushing towards the opposite side fiercely from all directions.

Lu Yuanhao immediately concentrated his energy and swung his sword continuously.

The flames of war between the two peerless powerhouses were on the verge of breaking out, and it was growing and spreading with an unusually violent momentum.

One of them is evil and charming, the other is handsome and gentle, fighting in the air.

The red flame and the light blue spirit collided fiercely with a majestic momentum.

After dozens of rounds, Lu Yuanhao was hit hard, and blood spit out from his mouth.

He wiped it off indifferently, a trace of joy appeared on his usually emotionless face, and his voice was a little more respectful:

"You are indeed strong, but I'm not bad either."

As soon as the words fell, black spirits continuously emerged from the light blue spirituality emanating from his body.

"Dark elements! You...you too..."

"Evil race."

He Qingxue followed the elder's words, staring blankly at the man who was gradually covered in black, feeling horrified in her heart.

Shi Huan was also stunned for a moment, pointing at himself:

"Is he of the same race as me?"

The big boss is fighting with the hero in full swing, and Huo Er's voice came very quickly:
"Yes. According to the bloodline level, the evil race is the most powerful among all races. Therefore, once they cultivate, they will be very terrifying. But in order to avoid disputes over his identity, the male lead has been cultivating secretly, and he is currently the strongest among the human races. By."

Between the strong and the strong, between males and males, they always like to compare and compare.

Those two are typical examples.

After Shi Huan finished listening, he stared at the elder with cold eyes.

This old man is very bad, he knew her identity early on, and deliberately prohibited her from practicing.

She was taken in because her physique is suitable for sword refining.

Now that the sword has been refined, she is not needed, so she can't wait to expose her identity and lead someone to kill her.

It's a good way to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

She said: "Bai Zhan, find a chance and kill him."

With the sword in hand, I have the world.

The first to cut you.

After thinking about it, she asked again:
"Since my blood is the strongest, why is it called the evil clan? Are there other people of the same clan?"

As far as her situation is concerned, the strongest blood line is doing badly, there is no one to protect her, and she was picked up by the elder to practice swords when she was still a baby.

Before Huo Er could speak, Lu Yuanhao, who was wounded and vomiting blood, looked over at Shi Huan, and told her in a gentle voice:
"We are not the evil clan, but the witch clan, one of the human tribes. We are good at healing, have a strong bloodline, and have excellent cultivation talents. It is precisely because of this that we have been killed. Hundreds of years ago, we were framed by other tribes and wiped out the witch clan The whole family, including children, women and children, will not be spared."

After a brief introduction, he looked at the Great Elder, his cold eyes were extremely dark:
"My mother said that very few witch clan women were secretly taken back by greedy people. You want the healing power of the witch clan, but you are afraid of the dark element. In the end, because you couldn't control it, you chose to cut the weeds and root them out."

Except for his father, who was truly in love with his mother.

The boots approached the Great Elder step by step, his dark pupils locked his cloudy eyeballs:
"How did you find Kagura?"

"16 years ago, by the Taiming River. At that time, many people who slaughtered the village died one after another. I investigated the matter secretly, and it happened to be there that I found Kagura's parents. Her father was a survivor who fled back then, and her mother was an ordinary people."

The great elder's eyes were dull, Lu Yuanhao controlled his consciousness, and he did all the tricks:

"That man has been looking for the person who slaughtered the village for a hundred years. He was injured that time, and I took the opportunity to kill him and his wife. I found that Kagura had a special physique, so I kept it and brought it back to the human race."

Just when everyone thought he had finished speaking, they heard him say:

"After I came back, I immediately ordered people to clean up Taiming Village overnight."

The meaning of cleaning up is self-evident, once again slaughtering the village.

Lying is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

To cover up one sin, they create more.

Shi Huan's heart suddenly ached, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

Her parents actually died at the hands of the Great Elder.

"Everyone should pay for their mistakes."

Lu Yuanhao opened his mouth lightly, holding his hand expressionlessly, as if he was about to raise his sword and drop it.

Suddenly, a white light galloped past in front of him.

A white sword with flower prints shining straight through the heart of the Great Elder.

Turning around, I saw the girl standing against the light, her blue hair flying wildly with the wind.

His face was so sad that he was crying, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, his eyes were like stars, bright and incomparable.

The girl shrugged at him, lifted her tear-stained chin, chic and handsome, but charming without knowing it.

Half arrogant and half coldly said: "I am his terminator."

(End of this chapter)