I'm the villain in the book

"Would you like to warn me in advance... Cough, I mean, what other arrangements do you have?"

"Um……"

Wei Changtian pondered for a while, then slowly said: "At that time, there will be more masters in ambush around the flower boat, listen to my orders at any time, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

"Also, stop by and find out why Xu Qingwan needs so much money."

"I know, son."

Wang Er replied and stopped talking, while Wei Changtian turned his eyes to the hen beside him who was bound in a strange way.

The rope passes through the chicken wings, wraps around the neck of the chicken, and then staggers and knots at the breast...

"Brother chicken, no, sister chicken... I've wronged you."

……

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Just as Wei Changtian and Hen were staring at each other, Xiao Feng was punching and kicking the corpse of a tiger demon on the low hill next to Houqiu Village.

Judging from its size, this tiger demon has been practicing Taoism for at least 30 years, so it shouldn't have appeared in this kind of small mountain and low forest.

But as the saying goes, where the protagonist is, there must be an experienced baby.

So obviously it must have been arranged by Heavenly Dao to forcibly give Xiao Feng's head.

"boom!"

The soil has been dyed red by the blood of the demon, and he punched again. The tiger demon, who was already dead, suddenly opened his head, and the blood and brain collapsed, and the little girl next to him turned pale.

Looking at the figure who was still throwing her fist, she finally shuddered and said, "Xiao, Brother Xiao, it, it is already dead..."

"Ok?"

The voiceless voice entered his ears, and Xiao Feng suddenly stopped moving as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

He stared blankly at the demon corpse in front of him, gasping for breath, and then he regained his strength after a full breath.

"Ying'er, I..."

Turning his head, trying to appease the frightened little girl.

But the latter's subconscious retreat made him stop for a while, his face full of pain.

"Ying'er, I'm sorry, I don't want this either..."

"Brother Xiao..."

The little girl named Ying'er had tears in her eyes. After a struggle, she suddenly gathered up her courage to come over and took out a cloth handkerchief tremblingly to wipe the blood on Xiao Feng's body.

"Brother Xiao, I, I'm not afraid..."

As if to encourage herself, the little girl kept repeating "I'm not afraid".

It's a pity that the fear in my heart can't be covered up by words.

More importantly, she didn't even know whether she was afraid of the blood plasma or the person in front of her.

very scary.

Brother Xiao, what happened to him...

……

The breeze blew across the hills, and the smell of blood was very pungent.

Xiao Feng looked down at the delicate little face that had turned pale because of fear, and clenched his fists unconsciously.

He also wanted to know what happened to him. !

That day, after being hit by Wei Xianzhi in the Wei House, he thought he would die, but when he opened his eyes again, he was already in Houqiu Village.

Not only is the injury inexplicably healed, but his internal strength has even improved, and he has directly reached the peak of the seventh rank, and he is only one step away from entering the sixth rank.

Originally this should be a great good thing, but after that, I always felt that something was wrong.

It's fine in normal times, but if he sees blood, he will become extremely violent, and in severe cases, he will almost lose his mind like just now...

Xiao Feng studied for a long time and didn't know what happened to him. In the end, he could only attribute it all to the Wei family's conspiracy.

But why didn't the Wei family kill him directly?

What's the point of going around this bend?

Can't figure it out.

Xiao Feng felt that if he wanted to know the truth, he had to go to the Wei family again.

"Ying'er..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly lightly held the small hand in front of him, and said gently, "Since my injury has healed, it's time to leave."

"what!"

Ying'er raised her head abruptly, and her fear was instantly forgotten: "Xiao, Brother Xiao, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Xiao Feng nodded, looking in the direction of the capital: "There are some things I have to figure out."

"Brother Xiao..."

Ying'er stared at Xiao Feng in a daze, with a cry in her voice: "Then, will you come back?"

Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Silly girl, if you don't fail me, I will definitely fail you."

"..."

The sun shines on the girl's head through the gaps in the leaves, and Ying'er blushed immediately, holding her handkerchief and muttering: "Then I'll go home and cook for you, the pork that Grandpa just bought yesterday..."

"No, I'll go now."

Xiao Feng let go of his soft little hands, turned around and walked to the corpse of the tiger demon. With the black sword unsheathed, he took out an egg-sized demon pill from the corpse's head with a few strokes.

"This item can be exchanged for a lot of silver taels, you can keep it and wait for me to come back."

"..."

"Brother Xiao! I'll wait for you!"

The cries full of reluctance and attachment echoed in the forest, and Xiao Feng disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And not long after he left, several spies from the sticky pole also rushed to Houqiu Village.

……

"Xiang Dang, have you met this person before?"

At the entrance of Houqiu Village, a big man held up a portrait of Xiao Feng.

"Isn't this Xiao Shaoxia!"

The person being questioned looked excited: "Of course I recognize it!"

"Ok?"

The spies glanced at each other, but they remained calm on the surface: "Where is the other person now?"

"I live at Lao Liutou's house."

"Xiao Shaoxia was injured for some reason a few days ago, and he has been raising at the old Liutou's house for the past few days... eh? Who are you? Why are you asking this?"

"Ha ha."

The lead spy didn't answer, but handed a few copper coins with a smile: "Brother, I don't know how this Liu family is going?"

"Oh! I see that you are not bad people, you must be Xiao Shaoxia's friends!"

"Go straight and turn left when you see an ancient locust tree, the first one is it!"

"Okay, thank you buddy."

"Thank you... uh... you, you..."

"Pfft!"

Light and shadow flashed, and the speaker collapsed to the ground instantly, his wide eyes full of disbelief.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a slight blood mark on his neck, but strangely, there is no blood.

"Fourth, you go to dispose of this person's body."

The headed spy put away the poisoned short knife, bent over and opened the man's fingers, and retrieved a few copper coins back into his hands.

"Second brother, you go back to the Sili immediately and call someone, second child, you and I will guard the Liu family."

After all, he reached out and stroked the eyelids of the fallen man gently.

"Dude, I'm sorry."

Chapter 23 Interrogation

When Wei Changtian opened the courtyard door with the old hen in his hand, the two chickens in the courtyard suddenly barked and gave him the warmest welcome.

"Ah! Why did you buy a chicken back, son?"

Yuan'er dodged a chicken feather and walked quickly to Wei Changtian's side, a little curious in her tone.

Wei Changtian asked dumbfounded, "No, first tell me where these two chickens came from?"

Yuan'er answered truthfully: "One was just brought by the young lady, and one was bought by the lady in the morning with Sister Qiuyun."

Wei Changtian was a little surprised: "Lu Jingyao asked to buy it?"

"Yes, Madam said that she bought it because she was afraid that the young lady would blame the young master for stewing her chicken."

Yuan'er looked at the chicken in Wei Changtian's hand, covered her mouth and smiled, "Young master thinks so too."

"Hmph, it doesn't seem to be bad for me now."

Wei Changtian breathed out his nostrils and threw the hens to the ground: "Now they can fight the landlord."

"Fighting the Landlord?" Yuan'er blinked.

"Cough, a small game to pass the time, I will teach you how to play it later."

Wei Changtian fooled him with a haha, and walked into the room.

Wei Qiaoling had lost interest in learning to write, and was sleeping on top of the big ghost.

Lu Jingyao was sitting at the table reading a book. When she saw herself coming in, she closed the book and asked softly, "You came back later today than before."

"Oh, I'll be back at this time in the future."

Wei Changtian replied casually, "I found someone to teach me martial arts, one hour a day."

"Is it……"

Lu Jingyao was still thinking about how to transform Wei Changtian into a famous person in the literary world. Now that the only time she had to practice calligraphy every day was taken up by martial arts, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But she couldn't really ask Wei Changtian what to do as a "wife", so in the end she could only tentatively whisper: "Then you promised to practice calligraphy..."

"I'll practice when I have time."

How could Wei Changtian think that Lu Jingyao's mental activities were so complicated, so he was ready to change clothes after another casual sentence.

But at this moment, Wang Er suddenly came in from the door, and said anxiously: "Master, Master asked you to hurry up and say it's Xiao...cough."

When Yu Guang saw Lu Jingyao next to him, he instantly closed his mouth nervously.

And Wei Changtian also squinted at the former.

The two saw Lu Jingyao lowered her head, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if she was thinking about something important.

The room was very silent for a while, only Wei Qiaoling snored like a pig.

Wang Er: It's broken, it's broken!How good is this!You will definitely be blamed by the son!

Wei Changtian: Looking at this, I still remember Xiao Feng!Um?Why doesn't it look alike?

Lu Jingyao: What should I do to make my husband abandon martial arts and follow literature? I am so distressed...

……

"Tell me what happened again!"