After the villain resigned

The flamboyant smile on Jiang Jiaoru's face froze, and before it could disappear, she immediately showed fear.

Two diametrically opposite expressions were mixed together on one face, making it look funny and ugly.

Jiang Jiaoru stared at the person standing not far away.

He didn't turn into a dry bone, but the yin and yang envoy who shot, and disappeared without a trace after the scream.

The two envoys of Yin and Yang are highly cultivated, at least no one in Shangyin City can fight against them. Relying on these two people, Jiang Jiaoru has never missed a shot, but he did not expect to fall into the hands of an unknown person today.

Jiang Jiaoru was trembling nervously, with sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.

She should run away now, but because she was afraid, she didn't dare to move, she could only watch the man walking towards the carriage.

With the cultivation base of the Yin and Yang envoys, they couldn't get close to Zhou Siwei's body in the past.

Although they are well-known in the two ways of righteousness and evil, Zhou Siwei is the son of destiny and No. 1 in the righteous way. With just a thought, these two clowns will turn into nothingness.

That's what Zhou Siwei planned to do just now.

But when he shot, he suddenly had a premonition in his heart.

If he is unwilling to go all out and attack with all his strength, the world on this side will notice it in an instant and let him leave this world.

So Zhou Siwei could only suppress his own strength, so that the two envoys of Yin and Yang could still make a shrill cry before dying.

After dealing with the two oddballs, Zhou Siwei hurriedly looked at the person in his arms.

He originally thought that the person in his arms would curl up in his chest like a frightened kitten, but when he looked down, Jiang Yi was looking at the carriage.

Jiang Yiyi signaled with his eyes that he wanted this carriage.

The windows of the carriage were inlaid with gold and jade, and the gauze curtains hung on them were almost transparent, but the scene inside could not be seen.

The horses in front were three almost identical white horses, without a trace of variegation.

It looks a bit stronger than the previously rented carriage.

To be honest, Zhou Siwei's chest was a little too hard, and it didn't feel comfortable to lie in it, so it would be better to sit in a carriage.

Of course Zhou Siwei didn't know what Jiang Yi was thinking, but what Jiang Yi needed, naturally he would get it for him.

The carriage still has an owner.

Jiang Jiaoru, who had spoken rudely just now, was pale and trembling in the carriage.

Jiang Jiaoru thought she would ask her why she was against them, so she made up several explanations in her mind, and was planning to cry, begging for mercy pitifully.

"This big brother..." Jiang Jiaoru shed two tears. She felt that she had a good-looking appearance, and most men would lose their minds for a while when they saw it.

It's okay if you don't speak up, Jiang Yiyi still can't recognize who she is, as soon as she speaks, Jiang Yili remembers the person who stopped them at the door of Jiang's house for speaking rudely.

There is no way, Jiang Yi, as a former villain, just holds grudges.

Jiang Jiaoru showed no response to her hard work, her face froze, and then she wept and said, "My family was also lost for a while, and I hope that my elder brother will spare me, and my family is willing to do anything."

After finishing speaking, he gave Zhou Siwei an affectionate look in his eyes, the meaning of which was not difficult to understand.

It's a pity that her winking eyes were thrown to the blind.

Zhou Siwei didn't feel how affectionate her gaze was, and was about to drink her away, but was stopped by Jiang Yi.

He felt that Zhou Siwei, as the suzerain of the Shangyan Sect, even if he lost his memory, was an upright person in his bones, and would never intentionally kill a weak woman or child.

But Jiang Yiyi was different. He was very good at bullying the weak.

Not to mention, Jiang Jiaoru also sent people to chase and kill him twice.

The yin and yang envoys didn't know who they were, but they were able to die once in the hands of Jiang Yi and once in the hands of Zhou Siwei.

It's really - good luck.

"You maintain your beauty."

Jiang Yi glanced over the people in the carriage, even if his eyes were blurred, he could still see Jiang Jiaoru's pretentiousness.

"Then ruin your appearance and make you ugly for the rest of your life."

Of course he still remembered Jiang Jiaoru's mocking of Jiang Yunxi.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

Jiang Jiaoru climbed to such a position by guessing the man's heart.

In her eyes, she only needs to show weakness and shed tears to soften a man's heart and gain the upper hand.

I never expected that today I hit an iron plate.

"No, don't!" Jiang Jiaoru exclaimed.

She is proud of her appearance, without this face, she is nothing.

Jiang Jiaoru looked at Zhou Siwei in panic, trying to win sympathy, but Zhou Siwei's face was not moved at all.

Frightened to the extreme, Jiang Jiaoru developed the strength to escape instead.

"Please forgive me, I will kneel down and kowtow to you!"

Jiang Jiaoru got up, intending to kneel down and beg for mercy, so she took out the aura from the storage bracelet and stuck it on her legs with this posture, and after being inspired by the aura, she rushed out of the carriage at an extremely fast speed.

The Spiritual Wind Talisman can make the body as light as the wind.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jiaoru disappeared into the forest, she couldn't even see her back, only a woman's sharp voice came from a distance.

"Just wait, the Demon Lord will avenge me!"

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry when the man ran away.

Zhou Siwei put him on the carriage.

The interior of the car is extremely luxurious, with soft white fox blankets on the floor, golden dragons on the table, and burning dragon birth incense worth thousands of gold.

Jiang Yi leaned back on the seat and looked at his hands.

She is narrow, slender, plump and fair, like bamboo, growing straight, section by section, and the nails on the top are trimmed round and glowing softly.

It's like a pair of hands that have been pampered since childhood.

It happened to be stained with endless blood.

After watching it, he seemed to remember something and turned to Zhou Siwei.

When Jiang Yi was fascinated by looking at his hands, Zhou Siwei was also looking at him.

As a result, the two people just collided with each other.

Jiang Yiyi spoke first, "Why, are you trying to reason with me again?"

Back then, Zhou Siwei loved to reason with him the most.

What can't do this, can't do that.

Now that I close my eyes, I can still think of that old antique look.

Zhou Siwei is the most upright gentleman.

But how did he know that after a hundred years, everyone will change.

Zhou Siwei didn't say anything, but said, "If you want to kill her, I'll catch her."

Jiang Yi waited for a long while, and when he got the result, he burst out laughing.

"You're quite cute." Jiang Yi touched his cheek, "Good boy."

Zhou Siwei felt that the soft fingers were about to leave, and he was a little disappointed. He looked at Jiang Yiyi eagerly, wanting more touches.

But Jiang Yili just raised his hand, and a sharp sword energy returned to his hand, and a drop of bright red liquid leaked from his white fingertips.

"No need." He smiled, "As long as I think about it, no one can escape."

Just ten miles away, the Sword Intent of the Ten Hells destroyed a woman's delicate face, which could never be healed.

Jiang Yiyi wiped away the blood on his fingers, and suddenly thought of something.

The woman said just now, Demon Lord?

How come the magic way has been reduced to the point that anyone can become the king?