My husband is the villain

Chapter 133 Check

in the restaurant.

basement.

A middle-aged man in a black robe stood in front.

A few ordinary-looking men and women behind them knelt on one knee, their robes were faintly covered with silver thorn patterns, which were faintly visible under the dim light.

"Landlord."

"Landlord."

"Landlord."

……

Several people said in unison.

The man in black robe in front of him is their landlord.

"Call all the horses in Qinglong City."

The landlord gave an order, and the men and women responded one after another.

"Yes!"

However, those men and women didn't understand why the landlord had to summon all the horses. Could it be that there was something wrong with the Demon Lord?
But this is not something they can question, all they have to do is to perform the task.

That night.

The restaurant is closed.

An enchantment has been set up around the entire restaurant.

Inside the restaurant.

The guests are all asleep.

There were some snoring sounds in the room from time to time.

However, there are a large number of people hidden underground in the restaurant.

These people are dressed in different styles and have ordinary looks. Even if he walks in front of you, you may not remember him.

Everyone stood up neatly.

"Landlord, everyone has arrived."

A man with curly hair reports.

"check."

"Yes."

Tonight, everyone was checked one by one.

A series of white lights flashed.

The men and women wearing thorn dark pattern robes checked the people of different shapes one by one.

I saw one of the gray-robed men quickly checking the people standing below one by one.

His fists were clenched tightly, and the palms of his hands were already dripping with cold sweat. He tried his best to examine at the slowest speed to delay time.

But his head was spinning rapidly, looking for countermeasures.

It was almost dawn, and finally the investigation was over.

"Landlord, everything is normal."

"Landlord, everything is normal."

"Landlord, everything is normal."

……

Hearing the reports, the heart of the middle-aged man in black robe with a long beard sank little by little.

The black air in the thing Master Wu Xue showed him is definitely not ordinary black air, the black air is extremely thick, and the black air covers the whole bead, making the bead look like a black bead.

"They checked, it's your turn!"

The man in the black robe turned around, and the red aura in his eyes radiated out.

A gray-robed man kneeling at the bottom looked a little flustered, but he still pretended to be calm, waiting to be investigated like everyone else.

I saw the meaning red in the landlord's eyes floating out, drifting leisurely to the head of a kneeling man, the man was forced to raise his head and looked directly at the landlord.

Compared with the censorship of those people just now, the landlord's aura is much more domineering, and no one can resist the landlord.

The man under review seemed to have been electrocuted and twitched. Even so, he still didn't dare to shout.

Finally, the landlord let go of the man.

The man gasped weakly as if released.

Then, the landlord walked towards another woman.

The woman's eyes frightened instantly.

The woman struggled as if her throat was strangled.

After some struggle, finally, the review is over.

The woman fell to the ground, she got up with her last strength and knelt down again.

The landlord retracted his gaze and continued to examine the next person.

One after another, each one seemed to have come back from hell, sweating profusely.

Seeing that it was almost the turn of the gray-robed man, his breathing became short of breath and his legs were trembling non-stop.

He lowered his head, straightened.

It was the next one. This one was frightened and collapsed on the ground before the review, and the landlord did not let him go because of this.

Watching him biting his arm in pain, curling up his body, not letting himself make a sound.

The gray-robed man kept swallowing.

At this time, a shadow appeared above his head, and the shadow enveloped him like a god of death.

He kept swallowing, taking deep breaths, his throat tight and dry.

"The owner!"

He roared and found that he couldn't even make his own voice.

The landlord didn't notice what he said, but the terrifying red in his eyes extended to his eyes.

He clenched his fist quickly, and the characteristics of the long claws of the demon race appeared. The claws dug into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed from the fingers.

Finally, the terrifying review was over, and the landlord passed him and walked towards another person.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not found out.

to another person.

After being tortured for a while, this person fell to the ground.

One after another, finally everyone was checked.

The host stood silently without saying a word.

Everyone was silent and didn't dare to take a breath.

The landlord waved his hand, and the gray-robed man's eyes suddenly widened. He pinched his neck with both hands, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't say a word.

He rolled on the ground in pain.

Everyone on the field quickly lowered their heads.

Soon, the gray-robed man was dragged down, and a piercing cry came out, which meant that he was not dead yet.

After the landlord dismissed everyone, those ordinary-looking ordinary people returned to their posts.

And the man in gray robe was taken to meet Wu Xue.

in the restaurant.

Wu Xuepan sat in a box.

Outside the box stood two guards dressed as ordinary people.

"Master Wu Xue."

A guard pushed open the door of the box and called.

Wu Xue heard the words and turned around.

The middle-aged man in black robe came in with two servants escorting a man.

"Master Wu Xue."

The man knelt down and saluted.

"You go down."

Wu Xue waved her hand and told them to go down first. The less people know about this, the better.

Everyone else withdrew, leaving only this grey-robed man who was tormented and disfigured.

"Do you know this?"

Wu Xue lowered her eyes and took out the transparent black spar.

The man raised his head with difficulty, staring straight at the black spar in Wu Xue's hand.

The moment he saw the spar, he understood.

He's done, all done!
Even the gods descending to earth cannot save him!
"sorry."

With a bang, his head hit the ground heavily.

It was knocked by himself.

He didn't dare to beg Wu Xue's forgiveness, so he could only keep apologizing.

"how?"

Wu Xue propped her chin with her hands and leaned back on the chair.

"My lord! I did it all, please kill me!"

"what have you done?"

Wu Xue asked lightly.

"Many years ago, I fell in love with a woman in the world. She asked me for black air, saying it was as a souvenir."

"and after?"

"Later, she left."

"Oh? Isn't she coming to save you? Now that you are in danger, won't she know?"

I saw the despair on the gray-robed man's face.

He was heartbroken and his expression was dull.

"She's not coming back."

"Who is she?"

"Sorry, I can't tell."

The gray-robed man kowtowed again.

The ground was stained with blood.

"You know I can do it."

There was no trace of emotion in Wu Xue's tone.

But the man in the gray robe was already completely chilled.

(End of this chapter)