Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

Knowing that it's not appropriate to delve into these matters at this time, Fu Siqian always felt that the emotions in his heart were ups and downs and it was difficult to control. He hugged the man in his arms tightly, and slashed the back of Feng Tinghan's neck with his right hand, knocking the trapped person unconscious.

Looking at the face covered in cold sweat, Fu Sigan's eyes were bloodshot, and when Feng Tinghan woke up, he would definitely inquire about it.

The meat balls fished from the bottom of the river turned into a heap of corpses. The decomposed torso and limbs were randomly scattered on the bank. The flesh and blood were covered with a layer of scorched black, and yellow-green pus was coming out one after another. Take a closer look. , You can also see maggots wriggling in the flesh and blood.

The cultivator next to him took a look, turned his head and vomited.Even Qi Shuyun, who was calm and composed, had a bad complexion at this time, remembering that he wanted to go into the water just now, his face turned blue and white, resisting the urge to vomit.

Fu Siqian carefully avoided the dirt, put Feng Tinghan under the tree on the bank, and wiped off the sweat on Feng Tinghan's face with a handkerchief, he asked himself that he was not a person who cherishes fragrance and cherishes jade, but he saw Feng Tinghan was pale With a pitiful face, his heart was sour and soft as if soaked in hot tea.

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why, so he had to attribute it to the love and care of the master for the apprentice.

The strong rotten smell poured into the nostrils, suppressing all thoughts, Fu Siqian rubbed his brows, and turned to go to the pile of corpses.After such a short time, the corpse was covered with maggots, and slender white soft worms came out from the section of the severed limb, devouring the rotting flesh bit by bit.

Fu Siqian broke a branch at random and used it to turn the corpse. The scorched black marks attached to the surface of the corpse seemed to be left after being burned. cut off.

"Xianzun, what to do with these things? Ugh..."

Fu Siqian frowned, and hid to the side in disgust. He hadn't figured out what to do with these body parts, and it was obviously unrealistic to throw them back, and it might cause panic if they were placed on the shore.

Just when he was in doubt, there was a sudden exclamation from behind, and Fu Siqian glanced coldly: "What are you yelling for?"

A group of cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay: What is your name?

Everyone stared wide-eyed: It's not me, you called it?

Everyone was still making excuses, when another scream came, Fu Siqian was irritable in his heart, threw up his sleeves angrily, turned around, and shouted: "Are your ears just for display? Can't you hear the words of the deity?"

"Damn, it really stinks!"

Fu Siqian looked up and saw all the cultivators shaking their heads together, their faces full of desire to survive.And next to the pile of corpses, at some point, there was a man in a brocade shirt, covering his nose and looking at the pile of charred torsos with interest.

It turned out that the one who screamed was not the cultivators of the various sects, but this man who appeared here inexplicably.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the twilight became dizzy.

Fu Siqian looked at this man through the smoked light, his eyes fell on his face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

The man stood up and looked around. When he saw the person lying under the tree, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile: "Jiangyang is making trouble, and Immortal Zhaoyuan brought practitioners from various sects here. Find out what? Want to find out what?"

Although the smile flashed by, Fu Siqian could see it clearly, he was unhappy, this person knew their identities and purposes clearly, who is he?What are your plans?

"Where is Your Excellency, the meaning of these words, I hope to make it clear." Fu Siqian dodged to block the man's sight, and asked politely, but the long sword in his hand reached the throat of the man in front of him.

The man seemed to smile, and his toes floated a few meters: "Is this how the immortals always ask questions? It is not a courtesy to welcome guests to face each other with swords and swords."

"Your Excellency knows our whereabouts very well. Whether we are guests or not is still open to question." The voice came from behind, and a long sword was suddenly placed on the man's shoulder. It turned out to be Qi Shuyun, who just sneaked behind the man by taking advantage of his surprise.

The rest of the cultivators sacrificed their magic tools and surrounded them silently, leaving only one path for Fu Siqian to approach slowly.

"I came prepared, but I also came to help you." As he said, he shortened his body, trying to avoid Qi Shuyun's sword. Feel a chill.The man froze, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, and sneered, "Swords have no eyes, if you hurt me, Mr. Qi will not be able to pay the entire Jiangshui City."

Qi Shuyun smiled but did not smile, Jianfeng got a little closer, and said in a disdainful tone: "Your Excellency is so arrogant."

The sword of the young master of Jiangshui City was passed down from generation to generation by the Qi family. He followed the Qi city lord to destroy the old dynasty.

Jiangshui City is Qi Shuyun's inverse, no matter who it is, he is not qualified to comment.

The sword on the side of the neck was too close, almost wiping out a thin and thin line of blood, the man's chest suddenly rose and fell, and an abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks.

Fu Siqian saw that he was unwell, and just about to speak, he heard two piercing golden sounds, the strong wind wrapped in unconcealable anger, and nailed directly towards Qi Shuyun, followed by a crisp and beautiful voice : "Take your sword away, if you hurt him, all of you will have to die."

The visitor was very aggressive. If he let go, Qi Shuyun would definitely not be able to please him. Fu Siqian formed a seal with both hands, and the powerful force instantly suppressed everyone present, and all the cultivators were forced to squat down. He fell directly to the ground.

No matter how quickly Qi Shuyun withdrew his sword, it would inevitably leave a bloodstain on the side of the man's neck. The bright red blood congealed into beads, fell from the wound, and landed on the plain brocade shirt, leaving a bit of dazzling red.

"The owner!"

Two long guns, one left and one right, went straight towards Qi Shuyun, forcing him to fall to the ground.

"Ahem, master..."

Fu Siqian was taken aback for a moment, quickly withdrew his power, and walked under the tree, took the man who was clutching his chest and kept coughing into his arms, and patted him on the back a few times: "Not feeling well?"

Once the powerful force was withdrawn, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Two young girls in hard attire rushed in front of the strange man, holding his hand from left to right to channel their spiritual energy. It took a long time before the man's expression softened.

Someone nearby exclaimed: "Jiang Jiu'an, Jiang Jiulan, Yanhua Building!"

This is exactly the Jiang sisters who spoke so loudly at the competition.

Feng Tinghan recovered from being trapped, and stood up with Fu Siqian's arm: "It's been a few days since the competition meeting, and I can meet two girls Jiang here, and I just want to thank you two. I'm sick, thanks to the two girls for saving me."

After he mentioned it, Fu Siqian also remembered the incident that Feng Tinghan suddenly fainted after coming out of the secret realm not long ago, and also thought of Jin Yaoshi's words, his face darkened.

"Seeing that Mr. Feng is safe, the two of us are relieved." Jiang Jiulan took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on the man's face, looked straight at Fu Siqian, and said in a cold and neither humble nor overbearing tone, "It is widely said in the cultivation world that Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable Benevolence, righteousness and justice, the people under your command today hurt my landlord, please give me an explanation."

This person is actually the landlord of Yanhua Building!

The origin of the owner of Yanhua Building is a mystery. When the comprehension world only knew that he was called Yan Fang, he never expected to be like this. Since he is the owner of Yanhua Building, then everything makes sense.

I don't know what came to mind, Fu Siqian's eyes darkened, and his tone was slow and calm: "It turns out to be Lord Yan, what do you want to say?"

Holding a long gun in his hand, Jiang Jiu'an gave Qi Shuyun a vicious look, and said first: "What else can I say, whoever hurts my landlord, shouldn't he pay for it with his life?"

Everyone was in an uproar, Fu Siqian raised his eyelids, and seemed to glance at Jiang Jiu'an unintentionally: "It's natural for Master Yan to ask for an explanation, whether it's serious or not, I don't know the rules of Yanhua Building, I should follow you .”

Feng Tinghan turned his head to look at Fu Siqian, just about to say something, his hand was patted, Fu Siqian looked at him, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Feng Tinghan: ... What can I do? Shouldn't it be Qi Shuyun?

Seeing that Feng Tinghan had almost recovered, Fu Siqian let go of his hand, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked up to Qi Shuyun step by step.The red light appeared, and he swung Jiang Jiu'an's long spear away. Before Qi Shuyun could heave a sigh of relief, the tip of the sword touched his neck, and a bloody hole could be pierced any closer.

Whispering voices sounded all around.

"Xianzun, what are you doing!"

"It's just a little blood, it's not an injury, Yanhualou is really deceiving."

"Immortal Venerable..."

Fu Siqian was annoyed by the noise, raised his hand and waved a group of people a few meters away, and said coldly: "What is this deity doing, when will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

Jiang Jiu'an and Jiang Jiulan looked at each other, they didn't understand what Fu Siqian did, but they just looked at the cultivator who was blown away, and remembered what happened not long ago at the gate of Yaoshitang, when they were also slapped by him with a wave of his hand It's open.

Relieved, Yan Fangshi clarified the matter, just when he was about to speak, he heard a voice in his ear: "Quiet."

Concentrate into a line.

Yan Fangshi pursed his lips, tilted his body to the side, and simply leaned against Jiang Jiulan to watch the play.

The most shocking one was Qi Shuyun, with Sanqiu, who was famous all over the cultivation world, on his neck. He didn't dare to move, and he asked after a while, with a bitter voice: "What does Xianzun mean by this?"

Fu Siqian originally wanted to deal with all this quickly, but when Sanqiu arrived in front of Qi Shuyun's neck, he suddenly remembered what this person had repeatedly said about Feng Tinghan, so he changed his mind and asked, "Qi Shuyun, I have something to do with you." I don't know why you keep targeting Feng Tinghan?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions suddenly became complicated, and they quarreled for a long time, because Xianzun wanted to stand up for his apprentice.

Qi Shuyun's face was strange, he struggled for a while, and shouted in a broken jar: "Feng Tinghan has no regard for ethics and seduces my master."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Mr. Feng: "Seduce?"

Fu Bao: "Seduce?"

Qi Shuyun: "Seduce!"

Feng Zong OS: I haven't started to seduce, how come I was discovered.

Fu Bao OS: To seduce a ghost, that is obviously admiration, a son's dependence on his father.