When the villain picks up the script

Xiao Jing's resistance gradually turned into docility. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a slight lick from the bottom of his throat, and the slobbering sound between his lips and teeth made people blush.

Wen Qinglan was not gentle at all, but the expression on Xiao Jing's face was enjoyment. He even hugged Master even tighter, and his hot body passed to the other party through his clothes.

However, in the next second, a surge of spiritual power came along Wen Qinglan's utterance.

This spiritual power was too domineering and overbearing, it passed through Wen Qinglan's mouth, poured it in recklessly, swept his whole body, and made Xiao Jing wake up all of a sudden, without any desire at all.

It wasn't until he woke up that Xiao Jing realized his 'big treason'.

Wen Qinglan's light blue robe was half pulled down by him, revealing the snow-white lining, the silk lining slipped down, and the graceful and thin shoulders were half covered.

Master's hair was also messed up, with half of it falling down, making people look weak and seductive.

Although the other person's expression is still cold, and even his eyes don't fluctuate, it makes people think of the words "cold as ice and beautiful as peaches and plums" for no reason.

Xiao Jing blushed immediately, but a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Master."

Wen Qinglan didn't care, he got up and straightened his clothes and said, "This is the secret technique of the fox demon. You have been tricked, but the teacher has already cleared it for you."

At this time, looking to the side again, Zhao Su and the three had turned into three entangled bones.

Xiao Jing knew it was not that simple.

Probably guessing what the apprentice was thinking, Wen Qinglan said indifferently: "That's right, it's connected to Meiyin's magic circle. This woman is plotting evil things and intends to turn this place into a deathbed."

Xiao Jing is not surprised, Meiyin is not a simple woman, the cooperation in the previous life let him know her very well, this woman seems to be sweet-talking, she can give you a knife when she turns around, of course he also gave her the last ride in the end, Turn the other party into the fertilizer of your own conspiracy.

Of course, if Meiyin did it, it would not be easy. Sure enough, after the two walked out of the tomb, they were no longer in the tomb of the great demon.

This place seems to be in the mundane world, where the willow branches are bright in spring, and the long clear water river is surrounded by a breeze.

Suddenly, a group of boys and girls laughed briskly, as if someone was chasing and running.

Then a young man ran out from behind the shade of a tree, holding a kite and smiling briskly.

The young man's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his temperament was refined and refined. It looked like he was cultivated by Zhongming Dingshi Family.

His facial features are very good-looking, and he smiles innocently and innocently. He turned around and smiled: "Sister Suqing, come here quickly."

The panting girl at the back refused to let her go: "Brother Wen, you are so bad, people should stop chasing you."

The young man put his waist on his back and laughed: "Okay, okay, Sister Suqing doesn't want to chase me, so I'll go after Sister Suqing."

After finishing speaking, the young man turned his head and tried to chase after him. The girl screamed and ran away in a panic. It took a long time to realize that it was Wen's elder brother who was joking.

The figures of the boys and girls disappeared quickly, and they came to a house.

Xiao Jing peeked at Wen Qinglan, his heart moved slightly, but Wen Qinglan's expression was indifferent, he couldn't see any joy, and just looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

There was a dead silence in the house, except for the sound of laughter from one house. Su Qing was half lying on the bed, stroking her belly, with a gentle expression.

The young man is now elongated, obviously he has grown up, and he is bending down to talk to Su Qing, when he turns around, it is Wen Qinglan.

But this Wen Qinglan was completely different from the Wen Qinglan next to Xiao Jing.

He has a gentle expression, and his brows are full of spirit, full of youthful sharpness and arrogance, but the gaze that falls on Su Qing is like water.

But the master that Xiao Jing knew was cold, ruthless, elusive, and deeply thoughtful.

At this moment, Xiao Jing heard the master sighed softly, and then he drew out the Gufeng sword and swiped lightly.

The space in front of him was suffocated, and then the whole world broke from the middle, and was directly split in half by Wen Qinglan's sword.

Master recovered from his injuries?

At this moment, Xiao Jing thought of this matter, and did not know when Master's spiritual power recovered.

Then he thought of the deep kiss before, and Xiao Jing's face suddenly sank.

Wen Qinglan's spiritual veins had already been nourished and recovered, and what was missing before was his spiritual power, but the kiss offered by the little apprentice replenished his spiritual power.

Wen Qinglan, who was recovering from the distraction period, had a frightening power of a sword, and directly split Meiyin's maze.

In the next second, they stepped through the crack and came to Meiyin.

At this moment, Meiyin still had a look of astonishment on her face, she never expected that Wen Qinglan would come to her so soon.

What was even more unexpected was that Wen Qinglan's state was extremely terrifying at this time.

Meiyin's expression changed drastically, she turned around and was about to run away in a hurry, but Wen Qinglan's sword was faster than her.

With just one blow of the sword, this stunning beauty will disappear. "Ah, ah, host, you bad guy, you bad guy, you actually killed the witch Charm, you actually killed him, can you still go through the plot well, ah ah." The system went crazy in Wen Qinglan's mind She screamed: "She is an important female supporting role, one of the three harems, one of the six great demons, is there any leftover power left?" "She tried to kill us again and again, why can't she be killed?" "But, she is one of the heroines."

Unexpectedly, Wen Qinglan sneered: "The villain can counterattack, and the heroine is just one of them. What's the matter if you die? If you are worried about women, the big deal is that I will find a better one for my apprentice in the future." "But, This..." The system hesitated, but the problem was that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the host said, so it fell silent sullenly.

Xiao Jing was also taken aback by this crisp and sharp sword. Although he was extremely guarded against Meiyin, Xiao Jing's heart still sank when he saw Master so swiftly and mercilessly killing her. "Kill the important female supporting role, the luck value will return to zero, the favorability +0, the intimacy +0, the sweetness -1" the dry voice of the system threw out a piece of data, and then fell silent again.

But Wen Qinglan was in no mood to talk to him at this time. He walked to the blood coffin in two or three steps, and his intuition told him that the Qianji God's Face he wanted was here.

Wen Qinglan stretched out his hand to open the blood coffin, but thinking of his luck value, Wen Qinglan silently put down his hand and looked at the silent little apprentice. "Xiao Jing, please take out the things for the teacher."

Xiao Jing didn't know what he was thinking, and stood aside in a daze, until Wen Qinglan called him a second time before he realized it.

Xiao Jing smiled indifferently, what was he still fantasizing about, he obviously couldn't understand Master's temperament any better, so why should he be surprised.

It's just that getting along during this period of time really gave him too many illusions, making him mistakenly think that the master has changed, and he also takes him seriously.

A barely visible wry smile appeared on Xiao Jing's face, and he took a step forward and lifted the lid of the blood coffin.

A man with an overpowering country and a dreamlike face sleeps quietly in a coffin.

Probably feeling the sight of outsiders, he frowned in distress, then opened his eyes unwillingly.

A pair of golden eyes stared straight at Xiao Jing, and a cold-hearted person like Xiao Jing couldn't help but shake his head.

The peerless beauty with long silver hair and golden eyes sat up from the coffin and smiled at the only two living people in the tomb.

For a moment, the two of them only felt that countless of the most beautiful pictures and sweetest fantasies floated before their eyes.

The trance was only for a moment, but it was like a sweet dream.

The silver-haired handsome man cast his eyes on the ground, he frowned, and said in distress, "My descendant, is she dead?"

Only then did Xiao Jing and Wen Qinglan come back to their senses, and looked at the beautiful silver-haired man warily at the same time, but the other party just looked at Meiyin's body in distress, and finally he clapped his hands and showed a sudden smile.

A strand of silver thread sank into Meiyin's body, and Meiyin's body shrank instantly, and a cute and cute silver fox with shiny fur appeared in the place where Meiyin's body was originally.

The fox barked twice, then jumped onto the shoulder of the handsome silver-haired boy. The handsome silver-haired boy stroked the fox's fur, nodded his forehead, and said angrily, "What a bad boy."

The fox squeaked twice as a response.

Only then did the silver-haired handsome man turn his gaze to Wen Qinglan, and he showed a sweet and innocent smile: "Are you here to accompany me, like them?"

As the silver-haired handsome man finished speaking, Wang Huan, whom he had seen before, as well as the dead monks of the Liuyan Sect, as well as the little fat man and the monks in Tsing Yi all appeared beside the silver-haired handsome man.

It's just that their limbs are stiff, their expressions are numb, and they can't see a breath of living people.

Against the backdrop of these dolls, the silver-haired handsome man's smile looked extremely strange.

Wen Qinglan held the solitary seal sword, and said with a cold expression: "I want the face of the God of Thousand Machines." "The Face of the God of Thousand Machines?"

The silver-haired handsome man blinked in confusion, and then showed a clear expression, he said: "My descendant wanted to wake me up and take away my power, but the ceremony was interrupted only halfway through, and my memory did not recover. How much, I have a little impression of the face of Qianji God you mentioned, if you get closer, I'll see if I can remember it."

Wen Qinglan walked over, and the silver-haired handsome man stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side. Then, without waiting for Wen Qinglan to say anything, he put his lips on Wen Qinglan's forehead. "You are a very interesting person, I like your breath, are you one body and two souls?"

Before Wen Qinglan could speak, a wave of monster power was transmitted to Wen Qinglan's mind along the silver-haired handsome man's lips, and a faint flowing cloud pattern flashed from between his brows, and then the flowing cloud pattern disappeared.

The silver-haired handsome man's lips also left Wen Qinglan's forehead.

He looked at Wen Qinglan with a smile and said, "My name is Ze, Liu Ze, remember."

As Liuze's voice fell, a huge force came from the direction of the blood coffin, and before the two people could react, they were ejected directly from the ancient tomb. "Ahhhhh—"

Another scream came, and Alu, who had been taken somewhere along the way, also screamed and was thrown out.

Then, under Wen Qinglan's silent gaze, the bronze door of the Great Demon's Tomb closed abruptly, and the entire Great Demon's Tomb slowly sank into the ground and disappeared without a trace.