The self-help daily life of the villain who wears books

The news of Chongyu's death quickly reached Baihu.

His evaluation only has four words: extremely stupid!

The rough man sat on a beautifully carved stone chair, with his hands crossed on his lap, his brows were full of disdain.

Unexpectedly, he didn't clean his hands and feet, leaving traces, so that Ji Feiyi could find evidence... Looking back at the cause of the other party's death, Baihu clicked his tongue. In his opinion, this kind of behavior is no different from courting death.

If Chongyu hears this, he will definitely refute, you are just chattering for a few more days, why don't you come down to accompany me.

The ridicule is all the ridicule, but Chongyu's death actually gave Bai Hu a dose of vigilance. He was worried that the other party would confess him when he was dying. He closed his eyes, regretting his original decision a bit.

At that time, after Zhongyu was beaten by Ji Feiyi after he failed to rob someone, Baihu, who heard the news, suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity to borrow a knife to kill someone, and sent him a message of "consolation" at the right time.

The general idea is that a mortal actually caused Chongyu to suffer such humiliation, and even an outsider would not be able to see it. If it were him, he would definitely get rid of this mortal and hurry up. If the other party has this idea, he is willing to help him.

Chongyu readily agreed, and the two conspired to formulate such a plan.He draws Ji Feiyi away so that Chongyu can attack Luo Zhizhou.In order to clear up the suspicion, he specially chose to do it after Chongyu entered the barren mountain for retreat.Unexpectedly, taking advantage of the right time and place, a mortal woman escaped.

snort!

Baihu let out a dissatisfied tone from his nasal cavity. This miss will only make people more martial law, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed.

Thinking that Ji Feiyi might find out what he was doing, he suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and decided to wait and see what happened.

He is not that brat Chongyu, he is one of the four guardians of the Nether Palace, and he has made great contributions with the Mozun. Even if there is a fault, it will not be Ji Feiyi's turn to deal with it.

He conceited that the other party dared not do anything to him.Especially after nearly a month, it was still calm, except for the death of a Chongyu, it was as if nothing had happened.It made him believe in his opinion even more, and even felt that he was thinking too much, and Ji Feiyi didn't find him at all.

On this day, he joined the discussion with other Dharma protectors as usual and reported related matters.

When it was his turn, he took a step forward unhurriedly and told the story.As he was talking, he saw that Ji Feiyi, who was in the upper position, looked excited, and clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay!"

As the word "good" fell, what Baihu felt was not the joy of being praised, but a sense of crisis welling up in his heart.It was too late, but soon, he immediately felt the wind on his feet and wanted to leave the place, but his figure was blocked by the attack of the other three guardians, and an iron prison above his head suddenly fell down, covering him in it.

"What are you doing?"

Baihu grabbed the iron prison, glanced at the three guardians who surrounded him, and finally stopped on Ji Feiyi, who was resting up, as if he was asking her for an explanation.

Ji Feiyi got up gracefully, walked from the high position step by step to a short distance in front of him and stopped, glanced at his secretly exerting hand, and kindly reminded: "Don't bother, this is made of Wannian Xuantie Prison, specially built for the White Tiger Guardian, are you satisfied?"

Hearing Wannian Xuantie, Baihu's hands froze, and as she said, he let go of the iron prison, but his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Wannian Xuantie can be called the hardest thing in the devil world. How many people want to use it to promote the benefits of the magic weapon but can't ask for it. Unexpectedly, Ji Feiyi made a cage and used it to trap themselves.

What a great handwriting!

"What does Master Shaogong want to do?" Baihu released his coercion, his eyes fixed on him like sharp knives.

"Those who disturb the spiritual pulse will be killed without mercy!" Ji Feiyi declared the sentence coldly without fear of his coercion.

Hearing this, Bai Hu didn't panic at all, and asked instead: "Where is the evidence?"

There was a sneer on her face: "What is the purpose of your pulse, do you remember? Your name was told to me by the person who cooperated with you."

Baihu knew that the person she was talking about was Chongyu, but he pretended not to know, and pretended to be puzzled: "Who is slandering me? I hope the young palace master can clarify the identity of this person."

The appearance of his righteous words made Ji Feiyi laugh, his eyes were stained with playfulness, and he said the word "Chongyu" softly as he wished, and watched the other party speak eloquently.

"Just based on his nonsense, I can be convicted of crimes. Isn't the Young Palace Master joking?" Bai Hu laughed dryly and continued to retort: ​​"Based on this theory, if an outsider says that the Young Palace Master wants to betray the Nether Palace, isn't that true? Can it be true?"

"This statement is reasonable, but the name I obtained through means is much more credible than anyone's words." Ji Feiyi showed a tangled expression, as if thinking about how to choose, seeing Baihu gradually showing impatience, suddenly saw the white tiger in front of her eyes. Yiliang suggested: "If the Dharma protector has a clear conscience, why don't you open up the sea of ​​knowledge and let me investigate, and I can prove the Dharma protector's innocence."

There was silence.

Baihu's expression suddenly turned into frost, and the other guardians, looking at me and you, all thought that our Young Palace Master is very interesting!

Naturally, Bai Hu refused to let her check the sea of ​​consciousness, and found a decent reason after a while: "How can the important place of the sea of ​​consciousness be opened to others so easily, if someone wants to do something, wouldn't it be too late for regret?"

The subtext was that he didn't have ghosts in his heart, but that he was worried about her.

Ji Feiyi was not surprised by the other party's remarks, she fiddled with her fingers, and casually offered several suggestions: "Then the truth-vomiting technique, enchantment technique or other magic weapons to identify the true and false, you can choose one for the guardian?"

After saying this, the air around seemed to freeze.

Ji Feiyi admired the complicated expression on the other side's face, and when she saw him silent for a long time, she urged in doubt: "Huh?"

This sound was like a spark that ignited the anger that had been accumulated for a long time in Baihu. He tore off his calm appearance and growled, "So what if I did it?"

In such a situation, the other party obviously wanted to get to the bottom of it. Since he couldn't avoid it, he simply admitted it. As he said, what could the other party do with him?Do you think that by locking him in an iron prison, he can let mermaid be eaten?

He looked at the rest of the protectors: "I just created a distorted space to delay the pace of the next young palace master, and I didn't even kill the people who transported the spirit stone. Why is such a trivial matter?"

The more he spoke, the more excited his voice became, trying to arouse the resonance of other Dharma protectors: "Our four great Dharma protectors are united in spirit and have fought side by side for nearly a thousand years. You just look at a little girl who is hundreds of years old and insult me ​​like this?"

His eyes shifted to Ji Feiyi, and finally he uttered a sentence forcefully: "Even if I am wrong, it should be decided by the Demon Lord!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Ji Feiyi applauded for his eloquence.None of the other three protectors showed superfluous expressions. His words were like a gust of wind passing through the hall without leaving any traces.

"It seems that the White Tiger Guardian has never paid attention to me!"

This exclamation shocked the white tiger on the opposite side, his hairs trembled, and urgently reminded him: there is danger!

Xing Mie almost brushed past his body, the entire cage was only the size of three people, the limited space was very unfavorable to him, Bai Hu tried his best to change his body shape, so as not to let the opponent's sneak attack succeed.

Seeing that the lost Xingmie was divided into four and came back, the white tiger formed seals with both hands, and the black mist turned into a dragon, surrounding him, resisting Xingmie coming from different directions.

This move can only temporarily resist Xing Mie, a high-grade magic weapon belonging to the heaven rank. Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Hu's mind moved, and a small golden bow broke out of his body, changed into a suitable size, and landed in his hand.

This is his natal magic weapon, the Thunder Demon Bow, which ranks as the lower rank of the heaven rank.He summoned this bow with only one purpose, to return the color of the opponent.

Facing the hated person, he quickly drew his bow. There was no arrow on the bow. After being drawn away, the thunder light automatically turned into an arrow, and with the power of infinite thunder, he shot towards Ji Feiyi.

"Oh!"

The thunder light exploded on a picture of mountains and rivers flying out of the sky. The person who should have been seriously injured watched this scene indifferently, and focused on driving the black dragon that devoured the white tiger around Xing Mie.

The white tiger watched helplessly as the picture scroll wiped out the lightning, then rolled it into a scroll and returned to its master, whose master was the green dragon standing quietly beside him.

In fact, when he saw this picture scroll, Baihu already knew who did it, and the four guardians of them couldn't be more familiar with each other's natal magic weapons.

He had a faint feeling for such a result, he did not forget that he fell into the iron prison because he was blocked by three guardians and escaped from his figure, but his astonishment did not diminish in the slightest: "Qinglong, why did you help Ji Feiyi?"

He didn't understand the other party's motive for a while?

"Young Palace Master has an order, as a subordinate, I dare not disobey."

Qinglong looked serious, like a good subordinate who obeyed orders, but his thoughts were completely opposite.

Of course, the only thing that touches people's hearts is the profitable words.A few days ago, he was recruited by Ji Feiyi to discuss matters, and after he went there, he found that there were only three of the four guardians, except for the white tiger guardian.

With various speculations in mind, he waited for Ji Feiyi who came up above to drop a heavy thunder.

"The behind-the-scenes mastermind of the spiritual vein matter has been identified as the White Tiger Dharma Guardian. I invite you here today to discuss punishment."

How could it be a white tiger?What is his purpose in doing this?

Qinglong couldn't figure it out, he saw the same doubt on the faces of the other two guardians.Without waiting for him to think about it, Ji Feiyi said something that shocked him even more.

"The spirit vein is related to the rise and fall of the entire Nether Palace, and the White Tiger Guardian acted lawlessly, regardless of the interests of the Nether Palace. I want to eliminate it with my own hands, so as to alert future generations. Please help me!"

Ji Feiyi's ruthlessness exceeded Qinglong's expectations. He thought that the other party was only offended by his majesty, and wanted to punish him lightly, so as to serve as an example to others, but who knew that Baihu would kill Baihu as soon as she opened her mouth.

He knew the ins and outs of the Lingmai matter. In his opinion, the other party's words were exaggerated. This matter did not cause serious consequences, and there was no need to go to war.The rest of the protectors felt the same way.

The figure above seemed to see their hesitation, and proposed a condition that they could not refuse.

"When I inherit the position of the Demon Lord, I will not use the Demon Lord's order on you and your descendants. As long as you don't betray the Nether Palace, how about it?"

This is a huge temptation.The Demon Lord's Token belongs to the Demon Lord as its name suggests, and holding the Demon Lord's Token can command demons.Just because it is the status symbol of the demon king?

No, the Demon Lord's order is related to the luck of the entire demon clan.

This starts a long time ago.