The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

"Little thing, please don't move," the sound of undressing was heard, and the man approached He Qing.

If he dared to do anything to him, He Qing would make him a eunuch, shit, bully him.

Ten golden lights flashed, and the man was pierced through the body, turning into ten balls of black mist, which spread out, and after the golden light disappeared, the black air gathered and turned into a man again.

Only, this time the mask on the man's face disappeared.

This person...why does he look exactly like Mo Rongchen!

"You..." He Qing hesitated to speak.

The person in front of him is absolutely impossible to be Mo Rongchen, and this person hates Mo Rongchen so much that he won't change his face into Mo Rongchen, so in other words, he has ten birthmarks similar to Mo Rongchen. Face.

"Oh, I was discovered by the old thing." The man didn't look nervous at all, but sat beside He Qing, clasped He Qing's waist, and blew ten breaths on He Qing: "Baby, wait a minute The old man came over and saw that I slept with his first disciple, what would he think?"

"How dare you!" He Qing escaped from the man's arms, trembling with fear, and when his teeth collided, He Qing's breath was very unsteady: "Go away! Don't stay here!"

"What are you afraid of?" The man smiled, "Don't tell me you like your master?"

"What does it have to do with you? You disgusting thing, get out of here quickly!"

"Yoyo, you obviously have ten different faces, but you treat me so differently. It really chills my thousand-year-old heart."

"Don't mention the master, because you are not worthy!" He Qing roared: "It's just that you have ten faces similar to the master, but you are not as good as the master at all. Venerable, are you a demon cultivator on that path?"

"Your master..." The man's black pupils shrank, and he said in an unclear tone: "It's far from as good as you think."

"Tell me, when I fuck_you later, who will you cry and beg? Looking at my face, it's easy to remind you of your Kaolin Flower Master?"

"Don't come over!" The man's approach made He Qing startled, he waved his arms helplessly, "Don't come over."

The cold sword pierced into the man's chest, black blood sprayed onto He Qing's cheeks, and the stench eroded He Qing's nasal cavity.

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The person's body gradually became transparent, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

Mo Rongchen stood silently by the side, his stature was very tall and straight, his facial features were extraordinary, star eyebrows and sharp eyes, his tall nose bridge cast ten shadows on his thin lips, "Heaven and earth have orders, come quickly!"

After typing out ten formulas, the black man screamed ten times, and his body was torn apart.

Suddenly the air was full of weird laughter, so horrifying, He Qing couldn't help but cover his ears to prevent his ears from being deaf directly.

"Do you think you can kill me?" The man said hoarsely, "Mo Rongchen, as long as you live, there is no way I will die... Hahaha!"

"You apprentice, you are such a treasure. It's a pity that I didn't get to play today!" The man's face was covered in black air, only ten pairs of eyes were still intact, and a strange light flashed across those deep eyes.

He smiled at He Qing, "Little beauty, we will meet again in ten days."

"--break!"

The man's body turned into thousands of fluff, burning into ashes in the air.

He Qing stared blankly at the ten scenes in front of him, and suddenly called out in an ethereal voice: "Master, I'm afraid."

"Yeah." Mo Rongchen's cold eyes did not show any emotion, and he had nothing to do with me, "It's all right."

Mo Rongchen came over and tapped He Qing's forehead, He Qing closed his eyes uncontrollably for ten seconds, and the halo spread from the top of his head ten o'clock.

He Qing was startled, Mo Rongchen wanted to give him the Forgotten Judgment.

Mo Rongchen didn't want He Qing to see what happened just now.

He Qing intuitively felt that the relationship between that man and Mo Rongchen was very close.

They looked all the same. When Mo Rongchen saw the man, he was not surprised by his appearance. The two of them seemed to be very familiar with each other.

There is also the sentence that the man said, "I can't die if you live."

Ten bold and absurd ideas flashed in He Qing's mind.

Could it be that……

He Qing's consciousness dissipated, and he couldn't remember anything else.

……

Four years later

Ten tall and tall men held the hilts of their swords, and the sword light flew, and the wood in the distance was instantly split into two!

"Okay!" The man next to him had a gorgeous face, his narrow eyes were slightly curved, and he cheered loudly for the man holding the sword.

"Senior brother!" Xie Xizhou put away his sword and waved to He Qing. Four years later, the originally thin and small

The boy has already grown ten pieces like a cane.

The little boy who was originally on He Qing's chest has now grown ten heads taller than him, and He Qing has a sense of accomplishment from playing a growing game.

"Are you tired?" He Qing handed the Shifang handkerchief to Xie Xizhou, and said softly, "If it's too hard, take ten rests first."

Xie Xizhou's eyes fell on the hands holding the handkerchief, he paused, and then took the handkerchief, "Brother, I'm not tired."

"Of course I'm not tired anymore! You have a senior brother by your side! I don't know how happy some people are!" Four years later, Xiyun has grown into ten capable girls. Because of He Qing, Xiyun has no I have troubled Xie Xizhou, but I still quarrel with Xie Xizhou.

Holding ten fans, Huai Yayi tapped his lips, his appearance was full of scholarly temperament, but He Qing remembered that in the ending, this person had humiliated the original owner.

Although the original owner has done a lot of excessive things to the protagonist Gong, but to Huai Yayi, he can be regarded as the person who brought him up with ten hands.

Intuition told He Qing that this Huai Yayi was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface.

"Senior brother has made great progress," Huai Yayi said in admiration, "You have to thank Shixia senior brother very much."

Xie Xizhou's eyes flickered, "Of course, senior brother is Xizhou, the best person in the world..."

"Yo Yo Yo!" Huai Yayi smirked.

Xi Yun scolded angrily: "Then it's up to you? Are you the only one who knows how to flatter?"

Mo Rongchen seldom came out for four years. He Qing completely remembered what happened that night. Mo Rongchen thought that he had erased He Qing's memory, but as an outsider, He Qing was immune to Mo Rongchen's spell.

Besides, he still has the plug-in of the system, and he can't forget some memories even if he wants to.

"Eldest brother, I heard that there are many ghosts and ghosts at the foot of the mountain in the past few days, and those people have been harmed by the ghosts. They sent people to invite us to help them kill demons."

"Well, you must not act rashly when you go down the mountain this time. Everything is based on the elder's order."

"Yes!"

Xi Yun flipped the sword in his hand and said with concern: "Brother, your health is not very good, so don't go down the mountain this time!"

Huai Yayi's eyes were heavy: "Elder brother, junior sister is right."

He Qing shook his head, "No, I'm worried about letting ten groups of you children go down the mountain."

"What's

Don't worry, with me here, who can bully us! "Xi Yun began to swear without shame, "I, Xi Yun, am the tenth most skilled heroine in the world of cultivating immortals. Who can live with us!" "

He Qing smiled helplessly, not to mention the female elders of the various mountain peaks, even the female disciples under the elders' seats, those with higher skills than Xiyun's were ten out of ten.

With Xiyun's temperament, going out will inevitably lead to disadvantages.

"No, this is one of the few times we go down the mountain. Besides, Junior Brother Xizhou has never been in contact with ghosts. I don't worry about you two watching him, so I have to go."

Most importantly, he has to complete the task.

In the original book, it was in this plot that Xie Xizhou was pushed off the cliff by He Qing.

Xiyun grunted a few times in dissatisfaction, twisted his body, and then ran over with ten stomps.

Huai Yayi shook the fan in his hand, his gaze long.

interesting.

He Qing packed up his things, and on the second day, several people flew down the mountain with their swords in their hands.

The bottom of the mountain is much more lively than the top of the mountain. When people are in a lively place, they always have a lot of curiosity in their hearts. He Qing and the others lived in the inn, so he sneaked out.

He Qing bought a candied haws, squatted at the corner and ate it.

The candied haws were bigger than his mouth. After He Qing took ten bites, the syrup smeared all over his face.

Suddenly ten pairs of dark eyes looked at He Qing.

They were ten begging children, about six or seven years old, their faces were covered with black charcoal. He Qing couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging from the movements of the children swallowing ten saliva, he wanted to eat candied haws.

"Want to eat?" He Qing shook the candied haws in his hand.

"Yeah!" The child nodded, with large movements.

"Here." Anyway, He Qing couldn't eat it, so it was useless to keep it.

The child took the candied haws carefully, thanked He Qing very politely, and then ate the candied haws in small bites.

He Qing: "Where are your parents?"

"Both father and mother were eaten by monsters." The child said innocently, with no sadness in his eyes.

"What's your name?" He Qing developed other feelings for this child.

"Beautiful brother, just call me Xiaochen."

"that?"

"Dust of dust."

This word is used to name children, and I don't know what the parents think.

Dust means small and insignificant.

But the name Mo Rongchen is quite nice.

.

"Xiaochen, I'll give you the money. I'll go find an inn and eat ten meals later. My brother is leaving."

"Brother! Don't go! Woohoo..." Xiaochen held the candied haws tightly in his hand, cried loudly, and looked up at the sky.

"Don't cry...don't cry."

"Brother, if you leave, the monster will eat me. I'm so afraid! Huh..."

The child cried endlessly, and He Qing's ten heads were bigger than two, but thinking that this was a child whose parents had both died, He Qing lost his temper.

He coaxed softly: "Tell me, how can you stop crying?"

"Brother... woo woo..." Xiaochen hugged He Qing's leg, rubbed his face against He Qing's leg, and grabbed He Qing's trouser leg with his soft hands, "Brother, don't leave me!"

This kid wants to follow him?

Does the original owner have any special attraction to attract children's attention?

"You... don't cry yet, let's talk if you have anything to say." He Qing had no plans to adopt ten children.

Little radish heads are too troublesome to take care of.

But as soon as He Qing finished speaking, the cry of the child resounded through the sky.

The surrounding birds were all excited and fled in a hurry.