Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

He made a hand gesture, but suddenly his mind recalled the scene where the monster bullied Tong Xiyuan.

The boy didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction, so he must have liked it.

If Tong Xiyuan knew that those things were not done by him, what would he do?

For some reason, Xuan Zhi Dao Zun stood there in a daze, as if he had foreseen the loving and affectionate look that Tong Xiyuan would have towards the monster after he learned the truth.

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A safe night.

The next day.

When Tong Xiyuan opened his eyes, he felt weak all over. He knew that this was the side effect of the love poison. He forced himself to sit up on his elbows. Then Tong Xiyuan realized that this was neither the Lingxiao Sect Mountain nor the inn near the Changyou River.

The house was beautifully decorated and filled with various valuable items. It was worth noting that on the small wooden table beside the bed sat a bowl of steaming medicine.

It smells bitter.

Tong Xiyuan wrinkled his nose, stood up, put on his shoes and got out of bed, then he automatically walked past the table to find his Qingshuang sword, picked it up and went out.

Once the door opened, the surrounding scenery became even more unfamiliar.

It is surrounded by a long corridor, with a large courtyard in the middle. The courtyard is made of green bricks and tiles, and there is a pond of large black fish.

Tong Xiyuan didn't know what kind of fish it was, he just thought the houses here were too tall.

He guessed for a moment, could it be that Fan He was afraid that Lingxiao Sect could not tolerate their relationship, so he found a secluded courtyard outside and planned to keep him in captivity like this?

"Sir, you're awake."

A voice came from behind. Tong Xiyuan turned around and saw a man in black clothes with his face covered, revealing only a pair of eagle eyes.

Tong Xiyuan: "Who are you?"

Youye bowed slightly, "My lord, my name is Youye, and I am the Palace Master's trusted confidant."

Tong Xiyuan frowned. Palace Master? What Palace Master?

He had never heard of it, and now he only wanted to know one question, "Where is my master?"

You Ye paused for a moment, then said hesitantly, "The Xuan Zhi Dao Zun should be in the Ling Xiao Sect."

Actually, that was not the case. The Taoist Master Xuan, who looked like an immortal and untainted by the world, came to their door early in the morning. Their hall master went out to fight him, and the two have not yet decided the winner.

Of course, Tong Xiyuan couldn't know this. You Ye lowered his head and thought, he didn't know what amazing ability this Master Tong in front of him had that he could cause their Palace Master and Xuan Zhi Dao Zun to fight with each other.

"He went back?" Tong Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, "Then where is this place?"

Are people who practice the ruthless way so cold? We were so close last night, but when I woke up this morning, I left him.

If 999 hadn't entered the small dark room, he would have condemned Fan He a thousand times with him.

You Ye said without blinking, "Yes, Dao Zun has gone back. This is the Netherworld Palace. The Palace Master will treat you well in the future."

When two tigers were fighting, he, as a follower, would naturally only stand on the side of his master.

Tong Xiyuan felt something was wrong when listening to him, "Why is your Palace Master being nice to me? I don't even know him."

"Don't you know me?"

The voice that had been whispering in his ear all night came from behind. Tong Xiyuan was stunned, and then someone hugged him from behind.

“Yuanyuan has such a cruel heart,” the man bit his earlobe from behind and said in a deep voice, “You called me husband so many times last night… well.”

Tong Xiyuan turned around and covered his mouth, his face flushed, "S-Stop talking."

His memory was not complete, but he vaguely remembered that last night Fan He did not like him calling him "Master", and he used threats and inducements to change the title to one that he had never called before.

When he recalls it now, Tong Xiyuan still can't help but feel embarrassed. Who in the world who practices the ruthless way can be so shameless when it comes to love affairs?

Fan He laughed, his eyes fell on Tong Xiyuan's mottled neck, "Did you take the medicine?"

Medicine? Tong Xiyuan shook his head, "It's bitter."

"Your cultivation is low, and the poison from last night could easily damage your foundation. You'll feel better after drinking the medicine," Fan He thought of a scene he saw when he was tracking yesterday, and said with a smile, "I'll buy you a candied haws after you drink it."

Tong Xiyuan still shook his head, "No, I will drink it."

He is not a child who needs to be coaxed into taking medicine.

However, Tong Xiyuan's eyes fell on You Ye who had not left yet. He frowned and asked in confusion: "Where did Master go just now? Why did he call you Palace Master?"

"It's not Master," Fan He's eyes darkened and he said unhappily, "It's your husband. He won't come to see you again. Don't think about him anymore."

"What?" Tong Xiyuan was confused by his words.

Fan He reached out and tapped his heart, grinning evilly, intending to expose the secret between him and Xuan Zhi Dao Zun today, "Yuan Yuan, didn't you find out that I am different from him?"

"Him?" Tong Xiyuan asked in confusion: "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him picked him up and quickly flew away a hundred meters away from the spot.

After a dizzying moment, Tong Xiyuan saw a familiar white figure.

"Master?!"

No, Tong Xiyuan looked beside him quickly. Two masters?

No, it's not.

They both have the same face, but they have completely different temperaments...

With a clang, the sharp sword pierced the air.

The voice brought Tong Xiyuan's wandering thoughts back to normal.

Xuan Zhi Dao Zun took back the Xuan Tian Sword that had not hit the demon, looked at Tong Xiyuan and said coldly: "Disciple, come back."

The scene of the young man being grabbed by the waist by the monster was truly eye-catching. Xuan Zhi Dao Zun's expression became even colder, and he was determined to destroy the monster today.

The Lord of the Nether Palace sneered and narrowed his eyes. The hypocrite ran away after fighting with him for a while. He thought that the other party had escaped, but it turned out that he had hidden his body and found the way into the Nether Palace.

But what if I found it?

Tong Xiyuan will only be his.

He let go of Tong Xiyuan, raised his hand and rushed towards Xuan Zhi Dao Zun.

"Master!" Tong Xiyuan shouted, but for a moment he couldn't tell who he was calling.

It turns out that the world of cultivating immortals is so magical, Tong Xiyuan thought confusedly, the two Fan Hes are both real, what should he do?

If only the system was here.

The two people in the distance were still fighting. You Ye, who had not left, tried to join in and help his own palace master. However, he was thrown eight hundred meters away by Xuan Zhi Dao Zun just after he made a move.

As luck would have it, he was left next to Tong Xiyuan.

The two men, one standing and one lying, looked at each other, each more helpless than the other.

Tong Xiyuan swallowed his saliva and asked, "How is your Palace Master's cultivation?"

You Ye climbed up from the ground, "More powerful than Xuan Zhi Dao Zun."

Tong Xiyuan's heart tightened for a moment. Looking at the two equally matched black and white figures, a line from a modern TV drama popped into his mind inappropriately.

Suddenly, the two figures stopped.

Amidst the gusts of sword wind, the hall master caught the sword of Xuan Zhi Dao Zun with his hand. The sharp Xuan Tian Sword did not leave any scars on his palm. He said in a dark tone: "Why not give it a try and see who can devour whom between you and me?"