Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

Qu Guizhu was very angry, and felt that the blood was rushing straight to the sky. Anyone who saw the patient he had just treated was severely injured again in a blink of an eye would not be in a good mood. She didn't feel sorry for Jiang Qingwan, but just felt sorry for herself. wasted time.

And time to waste again.

Jiang Qingwan was injured in the first place, she was directly knocked into the air, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, vomiting blood from her mouth, bleeding from her chest, the wound was black and blue, she looked like a disintegrated puppet .

Jiang Qingru was stupefied by this scene, took a moment to react, hugged Jiang Qingwan in a hurry, looked at Qu Guizhu with red eyes, and begged with a crying voice: "Senior Qu, please take a look at sister Qingwan, please!" You save her quickly."

Qu Guizhu raised his eyebrows, he was already unhappy, and made Jiang Qingru even more unhappy when he quarreled, and he wanted to slap him away, so he said angrily, "Stop howling, I'm here, she can't die."

Jiang Qingwan spat out another mouthful of blood, and said intermittently: "The wooden house... yes... go quickly..."

Fu Siqian believed in Qu Guizhu's medical skills, thinking that when he was dying of injuries from the sky thunder attracted by Zhu Mo, Qu Guizhu still snatched him back from Lord Yan.

"Ting Han, are you leaving?" Fu Siqian asked in a deep voice.

Feng Tinghan understood, waved to Yinsu, told him to listen to Qu Guizhu's arrangement, and then followed Fu Siqian to the wooden house.

If they read it right just now, there was a hint of black air lingering around the wound on Jiang Qingwan's body. This cannot be caused by ordinary magic tools, and requires magic cultivation to do it.

That is to say, there was a demon who sneaked in here and injured Jiang Qingwan, or——

Fu Siqian squinted his eyes, and flew to the wooden house not far away. He wanted to see who the magic cultivator was hiding in this house!

Feng Tinghan followed closely behind. Things were slightly different from what he had planned. He didn't feel the breath of other demon cultivators, but the wounds on Jiang Qingwan's body were indeed caused by demon cultivators.

The door of the wooden house was closed tightly, and a barrier was set up outside, but it could not conceal the surging and terrifying power inside. The powerful power leaked out of the barrier at a slow speed, which showed that the people inside the room were not low in cultivation. fact.

After the Sanqiu was broken, Fu Siqian never made a move again, and every time he encountered an incident, Feng Tinghan stood in front of him. Right now, it is not sure how dangerous the people in this house are, so Feng Tinghan should not let Feng Tinghan put himself in danger.

Fu Siqian thought for a moment, broke off a branch from the tree beside him, and protected Feng Tinghan behind his back with his other hand: "Stay away."

Feng Tinghan frowned, and looked at Fu Siqian disapprovingly. Although the person in front of him seemed to be fine, he knew in his heart exactly what the effect of Qu Guizhu's medicine would be: "Master, let me do it."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Siqian turned his head coldly, but when he saw Feng Tinghan's worried eyes, he immediately calmed down, and said with a smile, "What? Darling, are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

In the past, this kind of silly talk could only cause Feng Tinghan to deny it, and this was Fu Sigan's idea.

It's a big deal to coax again when I have a chance.

Fu Siqian was very calm in his heart, waiting for the beautiful little lover in front of him to frown and scold with a smile, "You are dreaming", although it was not what he wanted to hear, it could still make him very happy.

But he didn't expect that Feng Tinghan would not give him this chance to be happy.

Feng Tinghan raised his eyelids, nodded almost helplessly, and his voice was full of affection: "Yes, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Fu Siqian felt that the deer in his heart was about to be killed.

"You, baby—"

Feng Tinghan interrupted him with a smile, and said without thinking: "I really hope that you are in front of me, and I suddenly want to kiss you."

Before Fu Siqian had time to figure out the meaning of his words, he caught a glimpse of a blue shadow cutting down from the corner of his eye, splitting the nearby wooden house and the barrier in half.

Fu Siqian: "..."

Lying in a groove.

A smile appeared in Feng Tinghan's eyes, he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and led him back a distance quickly.

Fu Siqian hesitated to speak, looked down, and saw that the branch in his hand had broken off at some point, probably due to the power of the Nine Extinctions just now, and it was miserable.

It was very similar to his heart "deceived" by Feng Tinghan.

Fu Sigan was not happy anymore, he didn't even care about the occasion, and asked, holding his clothes open, "Did you just say that to trick me into relaxing my vigilance?"

A man full of black energy rushed out of the wooden house, and was rushing towards them with his teeth and claws.

Fallen man!

Feng Tinghan didn't panic at all, and lowered his head to Fu Siqian's ear and whispered softly: "This is a secret, I will tell you later."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Fu Siqian back, and shouted loudly to Yinsu who rushed over: "Take care of him."

Xiao Qinglong caught the person who was packed and thrown over, and snorted angrily: "If it wasn't for you, a disciple, I would have been able to fight side by side with my master."

Fu Siqian glanced at him, and said unhurriedly: "You can join the battle."

"No," Xiao Qinglong drooped his head, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Fu Sigan persuaded him earnestly: "Go and help him. If he asks afterward, just say that I told you to come over. As for me, you don't have to worry about it. I'll wait here."

Yinsu thought for two seconds, then shook his head firmly, rejecting his proposal: "No, I have to help the master take care of his 'wife'."

Wait, what are you talking about?

Fu Siqian's brain crashed, and the word "madam" swiped the screen.

This time he was not in a hurry to get Yin Su to help, he caught the serious-looking little Qinglong beside him and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Yinsu blinked: "Madam? Master's wife?"

Fu Siqian slapped him on the arm, and seriously discussed with him the addressing problem in the world: "You shouldn't call me madam, I'm not your master's wife."

Yin Su's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You are not the master's wife, so who is the master's wife?"

Fu Sigan was almost stunned by his tongue twister, you silly dragon!

"Your master has no wife!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Xiao Qinglong's eyes lit up, and suddenly he remembered something, and said firmly, "I know who the master's wife is!"

Fu Siqian: "?"

The whole dragon of Yinsu was very happy, and snorted proudly: "Master's wife is very good-looking, much prettier than you, and she is gentle to master, and obeys master in everything."

Seeing that this road was not lying, Fu Sigan's face turned dark in an instant. Although he didn't want to be a wife, it wasn't that he didn't want to, he actually wanted to... Fuck!

So who is the little bitch who seduces his big baby? !

The worse Fu Sigan's complexion was, the happier Yin Su was, and the more he boasted, he wished to blow his master's wife into the sky and the earth.

He wasn't talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he might have exaggerated a bit.

Xiao Qinglong racked his brains to recall the white-haired man with his master in the Hundred Scenes Picture, and kept talking, and finally felt that there was nothing to boast about, so he came to a satisfactory conclusion: "In short, my master Your wife is the most worthy of my master in the world."

Fu Siqian was already in a bad mood, feeling that the top of his head was green and exuded the fragrance of the prairie. After a while, he had already recalled the heroine group in "Supreme God Lord", even those supporting actresses who were too small Didn't let go.

"What you just said is true? What is the name of your master's wife? What does she look like?"

Xiao Qinglong was stunned by his repeated questions, and it took him a long time to react, and said sternly: "I won't tell you! Anyway, my master's wife is very beautiful, as good-looking and handsome as the master!"

handsome?

Fu Siqian's string of reason finally collapsed.

Is that fucking bitch still a guy? !

Fu Sigan grabbed Yinsu's collar, his eyes were dark, like the tranquility before the storm, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You'd better tell the truth, or I'll definitely strip you off." Pi, your tendons are cramped."

Little Qinglong was used to seeing Fu Siqian's warm and gentle smile all day long, surrounded by Feng Tinghan, and was threatened by his sudden change of face...Long Lai was startled immediately, feeling a dull pain in the dragon tendons under the flesh on the back of his spine, He opened his mouth and said nothing.

Why is this man so cruel, he still wants to peel his skin and constrict his tendons. When the master comes back, he must tell the master about it completely!

He was still thinking about how to file a complaint, when suddenly his collar loosened, and the man who was grabbing his collar disappeared without a trace.

!

Yinsu subconsciously looked in the direction of the battle.

In the chaotic battle situation, the people covered in black energy frequently attacked Feng Tinghan, and were drawn by the blue lights of Nine Extinguishers so that the north and the south could not be distinguished.

This is a fallen demon similar to Xiao Nianyuan's. Demon patterns spread all over his body, covering his face so that he can't see clearly. It must be because he has been possessed by demons for a long time. this level.

But this person is far different from Xiao Nian, he has no inner demons, and the demonic energy in his body does not seem to be produced in his own body, but more likely to be contaminated from the outside.

Feng Tinghan didn't regard him as an opponent, but he was a little curious about his situation, so he held Jiu Mie and smoked it one by one, taking the opportunity to observe the identity of the fallen demon and the strangeness of his body.

The blue light intertwined with the black air, and suddenly a white streak fell from the sky, falling between the two different forces.

Feng Tinghan choked for breath, and couldn't take back the whip he threw out.

The people in the battle situation may not be clear, but from the outside, the people inside are all shrouded in a cloud of black mist, Fu Siqian recklessly tore a hole from the black mist, and then was able to enter.

From the inside, it looked like he had fallen from the sky, Feng Tinghan's eyes were shattered, and he rushed over desperately to protect Fu Siqian in his arms before he could react.

There was no pain as expected, the whip dissipated in the air for some reason, Feng Tinghan had no time to think about it, so he could only take Fu Siqian to avoid the attack of the fallen demon.

They can't get to the ground in mid-air, and there is a wave of demonic energy under their feet, which lifts them up like a substance, and moves them to other safe places.

He didn't care about talking to Fu Siqian, so he wasted the opportunity to let the fallen demon who had been in his shackles escape from the shackles of Nine Extinctions. Feng Tinghan turned his head, his side face appeared cold and hard in the darkness of Wumeng And awe-inspiring, murderous intent suddenly appeared when he raised his eyes.

The howling wind rolled up his robe, and the sound of the hunting wind cut a phantom for his moving trajectory. Above the sky, he glanced back.

From that glance, Fu Siqian could tell that Feng Tinghan was angry, and very angry.

If the little apprentice had [-]% of his anger in his life, he might have [-]% of it now.

Fu Siqian realized it later, and then remembered the scene he saw when he first entered the battle. At that time, the sky suddenly broke, and under the nine-extinguished blue broken light, the people who came to him used such a fast speed. How hideous and terrifying.

It's like it's so fierce.

Although he still likes it tightly, and now he is extremely happy.

Violently slashing the whip, blue shadows criss-crossed, straddling the fallen demon's surroundings, Feng Tinghan's steps were chaotic and unpredictable, almost treacherous, each step stepped on the blue light that was about to dissipate, and then added new ones to it. Aura.

The demonic energy on the fallen man's body was cut off bit by bit, and he couldn't replenish it in time, making his movements slow and weak. What was equally weak was the thick black mist surrounding him, and the fine skylight scattered from the top of his head. The face covered with magic patterns was extremely clear.

Feng Tinghan's eyes sharpened, and he recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the magic cultivator hiding in Jiang's house turned out to be him!

The author has something to say: Now:

Xiao Qinglong: "Master's wife is the most worthy person in the world!"

Fu Bao: "Which little bitch is seducing my big baby?!"

later:

Fu Bao: Oh, it turns out that that little bitch was me...Do you think I scolded my own mother?I green myself?

Xiao Qinglong: QAQ, what did I brag about?