Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]
Chapter 14 Hanchuan Pillow Star House 5
"The wind is cold?"
Although there was no usual innocent and cute smile, this face was clearly Feng Tinghan.
To be precise, it is more like Feng Tinghan a few years later.
The soft peach blossom eyes were frozen, and his whole body exuded a sense of dead silence, like a broken blade, or like boiling spirits.
Before he had time to think too much, Fu Siqian took a step forward and reached out his hand to grab him.
Feng Tinghan turned sideways to avoid it, and said in a cold voice: "Presumptuous, get your dirty hands away!"
Fu Siqian froze, squinting at Feng Tinghan: "Who is presumptuous? Are you trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"
Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?Feng Tinghan's eyes dimmed, and his eyes fell on his face. After a while, he smiled ambiguously: "It's quite pretty."
Appearance... Appearance? !
Is it me, Fu Siqian, who can't hold a knife anymore, or are you feeling the cold?
Fu Siqian resisted the urge to beat him up, took a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Tinghan, I don't care what's wrong with your brain, and you dare to talk nonsense. When you come out of the illusion, you can pack up the bedding and die. Let's blow on the cliff."
"Tsk, he's quite tempered." Feng Tinghan raised his eyes, his eyes swept across his whole body, and he smiled inexplicably.
Fu Siqian laughed back angrily: "I'm not very tempered, don't you know?"
He wanted to see what else Feng Tinghan could do.
Feng Tinghan took two steps forward, picked up a strand of Fu Sigan's hair, and wrapped it around his fingertips twice: "Although I don't know who you learned from playing hard to get, I have to admit, little wild cat, you succeeded."
"..."
Mr. Little Wild Cat, Fu Sigan faintly felt that this scene was a little familiar. It was similar to the plots that often appeared in Mary Su’s novels. The domineering president met the pure and unpretentious heroine. The classic line: "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."
Fu Siqian was overwhelmed by a large pot of dog blood, he didn't know what to say for a while, and cut Feng Tinghan's hands behind his back with a dark face: "Calm down for me!"
What is not good to learn, learn from others and become a domineering president.
Feng Tinghan broke away from Fu Sigan's hand neatly, grabbed his waist, and pulled him violently, the two of them bumped into each other: "The little wild cat has sharp claws, but I don't like to be too noisy, be good."
Fu Sigan felt a dull pain from being bumped into his hip, and Fu Sigan was upset at first, but his face darkened again when he heard this: "Are you tired of work?"
Feng Tinghan turned his head and blew into his ear: "I'll say it one last time, be good."
The soft breath hit the earlobe, followed by the wet and hot touch, as if a large firework exploded in Fu Siqian's head, causing his pupils to constrict and dizziness for a while.
This retarded thing actually licked his ear!
Fu Siqian tore off the man on his body, blushing with anger: "Feng Tinghan, you'd better remember what you did when you wake up."
Feng Hearing Leng snorted, the displeasure of being interrupted showed on his face, and then he uttered the most classic line of the domineering president: "Man, you are playing with fire."
The corners of Fu Sigan's mouth twitched, and the words "man, you are playing with fire" flashed across the screen in his mind. He was stunned for a long time, hesitating between giving Feng Tinghan a hard lesson and madly complaining about Feng Tinghan, and cursed: "What the hell are you doing?" sick?"
The surrounding mist suddenly twitched, and slowly condensed into a white-haired old man. The old man was wearing a long robe with a crescent moon embroidered on his skirt. He said to Fu Sigan, "Not the chosen one, boy, who are you?"
Feng Tinghan raised his hand and wiped his lower lip, remaining silent.
Knowing that now is not a good time to teach others a lesson, Fu Siqian had to swallow his breath first. Looking at the white-haired old man, Fu Siqian said in a cold tone, "Didn't anyone tell you that before asking someone's name, you must first report your family name."
The white-haired old man was amazed at his boldness, and stroked his beard cheerfully: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This old man has been in the cultivation world for a hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen such an impolite person like you."
Fu Siqian raised his eyelids: "Is the Supreme Being so ignorant?"
"You know me? Kid, who are you?"
It turned out to be Tang Luonian, but he guessed it right. In "Supreme Divine Lord", when Feng Tinghan accepted the inheritance of the Divine Sword, besides his eldest wife, there was also a key NPC - Tang Luo, the previous owner of the Divine Sword. A ray of soul left over from the year.
The original book spent a lot of pen and ink to describe this NPC, especially his clothes and crescent moon pattern, so that Fu Sigan recognized this person at a glance. He was not sure at first, but he would admit it when he exploded casually.
Tang Luonian, the supreme venerable, appeared in the prosperous age with the divine sword covering the sun.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I know everything."
Feng Tinghan narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Siqian thoughtfully, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to look at him: "What's the nonsense with an old man, why don't you talk to me?"
Fu Siqian: "..."
MD, do you want to talk about the little wild cats?When will this hands-on problem be corrected?
"Feng Tinghan, I warn you, let go." Fu Siqian said while grinding his back molars.
Feng Tinghan smiled, but rubbed his chin with his fingertips: "Are you ordering me?"
The skin on his chin was hot, and he was so close that he could even see himself in Feng Tinghan's eyes.A thought suddenly came to Fu Siqian's mind, as if Feng Tinghan should be like this, not stupid and sweet, but domineering.
Tang Luonian cleared his throat, and said slowly: "Qingqing, I am flirting, is the cultivation world already so open?"
Fu Siqian's face turned red and then black, he slapped Feng Tinghan's hand away, and said angrily: "Shut up, go away and stay!"
The little wild cat was furious, Feng Tinghan looked at his glowing red ears, and bent his lips in a good mood.
Fu Siqian said to Tang Luonian: "I know that the Venerable is the master of the Excalibur. I entered the illusion this time just to wake up Feng Tinghan. He has no intention of forming a seal with the Excalibur. Forcibly forming a seal is against the sky. The Venerable is upright. Presumably it will not be difficult for others.”
"You're wrong, I'm not upright." Tang Luonian raised his hand and summoned the Sun-shielding Sword, "There is a spirit to cover the sun, I have waited for hundreds of years with the sword, and there is no next suitable candidate, he It must be sealed with Zhesun."
As soon as the words fell, Tang Luonian turned to Feng Tinghan: "Boy, let me ask you again, are you willing to form a seal with Zheri?"
Feng Tinghan said lazily: "This is the first time, old man, your memory is too bad, if you don't want to, it will be the same no matter how many times you ask."
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
Feng Tinghan smiled disdainfully and said, "Why, have you become angry from embarrassment?"
Fu Siqian frowned. In the illusion, Tang Luonian was the master and had the absolute power to control everything. He couldn't wake up Feng Tinghan, so he had to forcefully break the illusion, that is to say, to defeat Tang Luonian.
Unable to summon Sanqiu, Fu Siqian turned himself into a sword and faced the Sun-blocking Sword head-on.The two forces collided together and burst into intense light. The two were deadlocked, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
All of a sudden, a streak of blue came from the side, and the flowing light flew, separating the two people who were glued to each other.
Feng Tinghan held the nine-section whip in his hand, and his icy blue clothes flew up with the wind. The impact was too great just now, and his long bundled hair fell loose, barely covering most of his face.He raised the corners of his eyes and smiled flamboyantly: "Old man, no matter how capable you are when you are alive, since you are dead, you should be a good dead person. So what about the Supreme Being, it is just a ray of soul, and it is not difficult to destroy your soul." .”
Tang Luonian shouted sharply: "You have been hiding your strength!"
"You talk too much." Feng Tinghan raised his hand and flicked his whip, "Calm down for a while."
Fu Siqian looked at the people walking slowly, thousands of thoughts came to his mind, and he couldn't find a clue for a while.
"What, are you scared?"
Fu Siqian clenched his fists, the Feng Tinghan in front of him was different from anyone he knew or described in the novel.
That kind of terrifying power and arrogant attitude of looking down on everything is absolutely not something that Feng Tinghan can possess now.
"You are here to find me." Feng Tinghan seemed to be very sure of this, he let go of his hand, and the nine-section whip turned into a streamer, wrapping it around his waist.
Fu Siqian let out a long breath: "Are you really Feng Tinghan?"
"What do you think?" Feng Tinghan tilted his head.
The scene in front of him collapsed, and a strong wind came from behind him. Feng Tinghan's eyes froze, and the nine-section whip appeared in his hand again: "In such a hurry to die?"
He flicked his whip twice to completely disperse the remnant soul, then turned around to look at Fu Siqian, and asked with a smile, "Can I trust you?"
After a long time, until the surroundings were empty, the illusion collapsed, and the curve of Feng Tinghan's mouth gradually disappeared, Fu Siqian sighed: "I came for you."
No matter what kind of Feng Tinghan it is, no matter what happens, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Fu Siqian came here for Feng Tinghan.
"You can trust me, I'm here for you."
Feng Tinghan rolled his eyes with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to Fu Siqian: "Since you came for me, then take me away."
Fu Siqian took that hand.
before it's all gone.
Although there was no usual innocent and cute smile, this face was clearly Feng Tinghan.
To be precise, it is more like Feng Tinghan a few years later.
The soft peach blossom eyes were frozen, and his whole body exuded a sense of dead silence, like a broken blade, or like boiling spirits.
Before he had time to think too much, Fu Siqian took a step forward and reached out his hand to grab him.
Feng Tinghan turned sideways to avoid it, and said in a cold voice: "Presumptuous, get your dirty hands away!"
Fu Siqian froze, squinting at Feng Tinghan: "Who is presumptuous? Are you trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"
Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?Feng Tinghan's eyes dimmed, and his eyes fell on his face. After a while, he smiled ambiguously: "It's quite pretty."
Appearance... Appearance? !
Is it me, Fu Siqian, who can't hold a knife anymore, or are you feeling the cold?
Fu Siqian resisted the urge to beat him up, took a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Tinghan, I don't care what's wrong with your brain, and you dare to talk nonsense. When you come out of the illusion, you can pack up the bedding and die. Let's blow on the cliff."
"Tsk, he's quite tempered." Feng Tinghan raised his eyes, his eyes swept across his whole body, and he smiled inexplicably.
Fu Siqian laughed back angrily: "I'm not very tempered, don't you know?"
He wanted to see what else Feng Tinghan could do.
Feng Tinghan took two steps forward, picked up a strand of Fu Sigan's hair, and wrapped it around his fingertips twice: "Although I don't know who you learned from playing hard to get, I have to admit, little wild cat, you succeeded."
"..."
Mr. Little Wild Cat, Fu Sigan faintly felt that this scene was a little familiar. It was similar to the plots that often appeared in Mary Su’s novels. The domineering president met the pure and unpretentious heroine. The classic line: "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."
Fu Siqian was overwhelmed by a large pot of dog blood, he didn't know what to say for a while, and cut Feng Tinghan's hands behind his back with a dark face: "Calm down for me!"
What is not good to learn, learn from others and become a domineering president.
Feng Tinghan broke away from Fu Sigan's hand neatly, grabbed his waist, and pulled him violently, the two of them bumped into each other: "The little wild cat has sharp claws, but I don't like to be too noisy, be good."
Fu Sigan felt a dull pain from being bumped into his hip, and Fu Sigan was upset at first, but his face darkened again when he heard this: "Are you tired of work?"
Feng Tinghan turned his head and blew into his ear: "I'll say it one last time, be good."
The soft breath hit the earlobe, followed by the wet and hot touch, as if a large firework exploded in Fu Siqian's head, causing his pupils to constrict and dizziness for a while.
This retarded thing actually licked his ear!
Fu Siqian tore off the man on his body, blushing with anger: "Feng Tinghan, you'd better remember what you did when you wake up."
Feng Hearing Leng snorted, the displeasure of being interrupted showed on his face, and then he uttered the most classic line of the domineering president: "Man, you are playing with fire."
The corners of Fu Sigan's mouth twitched, and the words "man, you are playing with fire" flashed across the screen in his mind. He was stunned for a long time, hesitating between giving Feng Tinghan a hard lesson and madly complaining about Feng Tinghan, and cursed: "What the hell are you doing?" sick?"
The surrounding mist suddenly twitched, and slowly condensed into a white-haired old man. The old man was wearing a long robe with a crescent moon embroidered on his skirt. He said to Fu Sigan, "Not the chosen one, boy, who are you?"
Feng Tinghan raised his hand and wiped his lower lip, remaining silent.
Knowing that now is not a good time to teach others a lesson, Fu Siqian had to swallow his breath first. Looking at the white-haired old man, Fu Siqian said in a cold tone, "Didn't anyone tell you that before asking someone's name, you must first report your family name."
The white-haired old man was amazed at his boldness, and stroked his beard cheerfully: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This old man has been in the cultivation world for a hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen such an impolite person like you."
Fu Siqian raised his eyelids: "Is the Supreme Being so ignorant?"
"You know me? Kid, who are you?"
It turned out to be Tang Luonian, but he guessed it right. In "Supreme Divine Lord", when Feng Tinghan accepted the inheritance of the Divine Sword, besides his eldest wife, there was also a key NPC - Tang Luo, the previous owner of the Divine Sword. A ray of soul left over from the year.
The original book spent a lot of pen and ink to describe this NPC, especially his clothes and crescent moon pattern, so that Fu Sigan recognized this person at a glance. He was not sure at first, but he would admit it when he exploded casually.
Tang Luonian, the supreme venerable, appeared in the prosperous age with the divine sword covering the sun.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I know everything."
Feng Tinghan narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Siqian thoughtfully, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to look at him: "What's the nonsense with an old man, why don't you talk to me?"
Fu Siqian: "..."
MD, do you want to talk about the little wild cats?When will this hands-on problem be corrected?
"Feng Tinghan, I warn you, let go." Fu Siqian said while grinding his back molars.
Feng Tinghan smiled, but rubbed his chin with his fingertips: "Are you ordering me?"
The skin on his chin was hot, and he was so close that he could even see himself in Feng Tinghan's eyes.A thought suddenly came to Fu Siqian's mind, as if Feng Tinghan should be like this, not stupid and sweet, but domineering.
Tang Luonian cleared his throat, and said slowly: "Qingqing, I am flirting, is the cultivation world already so open?"
Fu Siqian's face turned red and then black, he slapped Feng Tinghan's hand away, and said angrily: "Shut up, go away and stay!"
The little wild cat was furious, Feng Tinghan looked at his glowing red ears, and bent his lips in a good mood.
Fu Siqian said to Tang Luonian: "I know that the Venerable is the master of the Excalibur. I entered the illusion this time just to wake up Feng Tinghan. He has no intention of forming a seal with the Excalibur. Forcibly forming a seal is against the sky. The Venerable is upright. Presumably it will not be difficult for others.”
"You're wrong, I'm not upright." Tang Luonian raised his hand and summoned the Sun-shielding Sword, "There is a spirit to cover the sun, I have waited for hundreds of years with the sword, and there is no next suitable candidate, he It must be sealed with Zhesun."
As soon as the words fell, Tang Luonian turned to Feng Tinghan: "Boy, let me ask you again, are you willing to form a seal with Zheri?"
Feng Tinghan said lazily: "This is the first time, old man, your memory is too bad, if you don't want to, it will be the same no matter how many times you ask."
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
Feng Tinghan smiled disdainfully and said, "Why, have you become angry from embarrassment?"
Fu Siqian frowned. In the illusion, Tang Luonian was the master and had the absolute power to control everything. He couldn't wake up Feng Tinghan, so he had to forcefully break the illusion, that is to say, to defeat Tang Luonian.
Unable to summon Sanqiu, Fu Siqian turned himself into a sword and faced the Sun-blocking Sword head-on.The two forces collided together and burst into intense light. The two were deadlocked, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
All of a sudden, a streak of blue came from the side, and the flowing light flew, separating the two people who were glued to each other.
Feng Tinghan held the nine-section whip in his hand, and his icy blue clothes flew up with the wind. The impact was too great just now, and his long bundled hair fell loose, barely covering most of his face.He raised the corners of his eyes and smiled flamboyantly: "Old man, no matter how capable you are when you are alive, since you are dead, you should be a good dead person. So what about the Supreme Being, it is just a ray of soul, and it is not difficult to destroy your soul." .”
Tang Luonian shouted sharply: "You have been hiding your strength!"
"You talk too much." Feng Tinghan raised his hand and flicked his whip, "Calm down for a while."
Fu Siqian looked at the people walking slowly, thousands of thoughts came to his mind, and he couldn't find a clue for a while.
"What, are you scared?"
Fu Siqian clenched his fists, the Feng Tinghan in front of him was different from anyone he knew or described in the novel.
That kind of terrifying power and arrogant attitude of looking down on everything is absolutely not something that Feng Tinghan can possess now.
"You are here to find me." Feng Tinghan seemed to be very sure of this, he let go of his hand, and the nine-section whip turned into a streamer, wrapping it around his waist.
Fu Siqian let out a long breath: "Are you really Feng Tinghan?"
"What do you think?" Feng Tinghan tilted his head.
The scene in front of him collapsed, and a strong wind came from behind him. Feng Tinghan's eyes froze, and the nine-section whip appeared in his hand again: "In such a hurry to die?"
He flicked his whip twice to completely disperse the remnant soul, then turned around to look at Fu Siqian, and asked with a smile, "Can I trust you?"
After a long time, until the surroundings were empty, the illusion collapsed, and the curve of Feng Tinghan's mouth gradually disappeared, Fu Siqian sighed: "I came for you."
No matter what kind of Feng Tinghan it is, no matter what happens, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Fu Siqian came here for Feng Tinghan.
"You can trust me, I'm here for you."
Feng Tinghan rolled his eyes with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to Fu Siqian: "Since you came for me, then take me away."
Fu Siqian took that hand.
before it's all gone.
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