Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 47 The Rebirth of the Beautiful Teacher (22)

  Qinghui gritted his teeth and suppressed the blood surging in his chest. This evil species has such deep skills!

What did   Situ teach him?

  Si Tu, who was protected in the circle, said: Her apprentice's talent is too high, and her sense of existence as a master is too weak.

  Qi Yu: Nonsense, Master is in the heart of the apprentice, and he can't wait to tie Master to his side every day.

After    and Qing Yang glanced at each other, Qing Hui sacrificed his magic weapon - such as a dream wand.

   This rod will make people addicted to fantasy, unable to extricate themselves, killing people invisibly.

   But if Qi Yu is to be recruited, I am afraid that he will need the help of several of his senior brothers.

   "Qi Yu, this deity will give you one last chance. If you commit suicide, your master will still be the master of Qingmiao from Jianzong."

   He originally intended to let his junior sister take over the position of the suzerain, and he just hoped that this Qi Yu would not continue ignorant!

   "Oh, I will return this sentence to you. If you commit suicide, I may leave a legacy of Xuantian Sword Sect."

   is just to save a life, and it won't make a difference.

   "I just don't know what to say!"

  Qing Yang was so angry that his head was about to smoke. He joined the three of them and attacked Qi Yu together, killing him with every move.

  While Qi Yu was busy dealing with Qing Yang and Chu Liang, Qing Hui appeared behind him and used his spiritual power to activate the staff.

   "Ayu, be careful behind!"

   This Qinghui is too old and disrespectful. He engages in sneak attacks and does not talk about martial arts!

  Si Tu wanted to fly to help Qi Yu, but was stopped by Qing Yang.

   "Junior sister, don't be confused anymore!"

   Qing Yang's hatred of iron is not steel, it's not worth it to build up his own future for an apprentice!

   "I can't bear this Junior Sister Sheng!"

   Situ struggled to shake Qing Yang's hand away, his eyes as cold as ice.

   Even if Qi Yu is truly enchanted, what does it mean?

  Magic cultivator is just a change of cultivation method, why are these so-called famous sects so dreaded?

  But Situ was still a step too late, the back of Qi Yu's head was like a dream stick, and his eyes instantly became dull.

  Dream at a glance, dream out in an instant.

  Qi Yu is in the fantasy world where the four seasons alternate, but in reality it is only a momentary moment.

   in fantasy

   Qi Yu's eyes were red with joy, the dragon and phoenix candles were burning quietly, and the bride on the bed in front of her was wearing a phoenix crown.

On the side of    is a scale with concentric knots tied on it.

  This is the wedding room…

  Qi Yu glanced at the red clothes on his body, and his cold complexion gradually softened.

   The fingertips that picked up the scale trembled slightly, and Qi Yu walked to the couch step by step, with a solemn expression and a bit of caution.

  Master..., is that you?

   Apart from Si Tu, he never imagined that he would marry another woman in this life.

   He lifted the hijab a little bit, revealing the bride's small and white chin.

  Qi Yu breathed a little, his heart was beating violently, this is..., his master.

   Looking at each other, Qi Yu's throat rolled, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

   "What are you still doing, I'm going to have a glass of wine next."

   The girl's light and bright voice made Qi Yu stunned.

   Everything was so good that he felt unreal.

   Seeing that he didn't respond yet, 'Situ' poked his chest,

   "What? When you entered the bridal chamber, you didn't want to admit it. You promised senior brother that you would be good to me in this life."

   The jewels in the girl's hair flicker, making her face even more unique.

   In the past, Si Tu only wore white clothes, but it was the first time that Qi Yu saw her wearing a red dress. She looked better in this color.

   "I will be good to Master, always..."

   Now Qi Yu is in a huge ecstasy, his whole body is rigid, but his words are extremely pious.

   is like an oath, forever imprinted in his blood.

   "Is it still called Master?"

  'Si Tu' pulled the person onto the bed, winked at him, his skin was like snow, and his red lips gradually approached Qi Yu's cheek.

  Qi Yu's face was flushed, and he was dumbfounded on the bed.

   "Then, what should I call?"

   "It's time to call the lady."

  Youlan breath sprayed on the tip of Qi Yu's ears, causing his alertness to drop rapidly, and he didn't even notice the bright dagger exposed in the sleeve of 'Situ'.

   "Miss..."

  Qi Yu's heart trembled slightly, and tentatively called out a title that he would not dare to call in his dreams.

   What greeted him was a knife in the chest.

   The dagger slammed into his chest with ruthless force, and the movements were clean and neat.

   It turns out that Master really wants him to die.

   Even in this way…

   This full of joy has now become a joke.

   Blood flowed out from the corner of Qi Yu's mouth, and his big palm tightly held the right wrist of 'Si Tu' using the dagger.

   "Master wants me to die, so why do you have to do it yourself? If you are stained with these filth, your disciple will feel distressed."

   He sent the dagger into his chest again, and the blood soaked Da Hongxi, tick-tock, and flowed to the ground.

   "You know that you are filthy, how can your half-demon body be worthy of the deity's clean appearance?"

  'Si Tu' fiercely pushed the person away with disdain in his eyes.

  The dagger came out in response, turning the **** flesh and blood, and the blood gushed out, staining her palm red.

   "So..., this is the truest thought of Master."

   Qi Yu raised his head and laughed, his chest vibrated, and he didn't care about the wound on his body.

   "You're a lunatic!"

   "The deity shouldn't have accepted you as a disciple back then. You are full of sins, how can you fit into my Sword Sect?"

   Yes, no matter how hard he cultivates, his half-demon body cannot be changed.

  It is understandable that the master dislikes so much.

   There was a sudden noise outside, and Mu Yang pushed in the door, staring nervously at 'Si Tu'.

   "Master, are you alright, if it wasn't for this strategy, I don't know when we would be able to get rid of the sect's confidant."

   Mu Yang took 'Si Tu' into his arms distressedly, looked at Qi Yu's half-dead appearance, and provocatively said,

   "You're the only one who deserves to be under the master's door? It's a fool's dream for a **** to still want to win the master's heart!"

  Qing Yang and others also walked in, snorted coldly,

   "My junior sister is in the form of a god, but you are only a half-demon, how dare you think of your master?"

   "Bah, he's worthy too? Qingmiao and Mu Yang have already made a marriage contract, this person is a clown jumping on the beam."

   There was a bustling crowd of guests, you said to me, and all of them threw salt on his most vulnerable wound.

   "Master..., do you think so too?"

   Qi Yu's dark eyes seemed to be filled with broken galaxies, and his red eyes quietly looked at 'Si Tu', waiting for her answer.

   "Shut up, you have been expelled from the master by this deity, why do you still have the face to call out the word master!"

  'Si Tu' was snuggled up in Mu Yang's arms, her dark eyebrows wrinkled, and she was completely different from her previous delicateness.

   The lingering figures of the two of them stabbed Qi Yu's heart.

   He never thought that it turned out that Master... really hates him.

   The spiritual energy in his body ran wild, and the blue veins on Qi Yu's forehead burst out. In an instant, the demonic energy exploded, blasting everyone around him!

   "Then, Master, do you know what will happen to those who betray me?"

   (end of this chapter)