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

When He woke up, he found himself in a strange room.

The fever on his body has subsided somewhat, but it is still very uncomfortable. He originally thought that he could control his Luding physique as long as he suppressed it, but he didn't expect that he would lose the chain at a critical moment.

And... where is this place?

How did he get here.

The face before he passed out yesterday... Isn't it the pervert from before?

He Qing got up from the bed, wanted to get off the bed, put his hands under his armpit to support him.

He Qing borrowed strength to stand up.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, little thing." Wuchen looked at He Qing with a half-smile.

He Qing: ...This face was carved out of the same mold as Mo Rongchen.

"Who are you! Let me go!" He Qing pulled out his arm, terrified, "Don't come here!"

"Little guy, you forgot me?" Wuchen's expression didn't change, but his tone was extremely cold, "How could you forget me."

"I don't know you," He Qing replied indifferently, "You recognize the wrong person."

"Wrong person?" Wuchen said with a smile, "With your body, I won't admit it."

"It seems that Mo Rongchen gave you the Wangchen Jue." Wuchen looked He Qing up and down, and suddenly smiled inexplicably, "But I will let you remember me soon."

"My little guy." Wu Chen stroked He Qing's forehead, "I want to carve me firmly into your little head."

"Remember, I am your master." Wuchen drew a circle in He Qing's mind, and the surrounding area lit up. He Qing's facial expression twitched violently, panic and surprise appeared on that face at the same time.

"Ah... um..." the hot flow hit He Qing's rationality, and He Qing almost vomited blood, "What... did you do!"

"It's nothing." Wuchen's eyes were dim, "This is the punishment for the furnace."

"Get out!" He Qing broke down and cried out, crying tremblingly, he couldn't help it, he was going crazy!

"Let go of senior brother!" Xie Xizhou came waving the hilt of his sword.

He Qing was already unconscious. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and only moved his fingers when he heard Xie Xizhou's voice, but he couldn't make any other movements.

A bright sword pierced Wuchen's clothes, Xie Xizhou grabbed Wuchen's shoulders and turned Wuchen's body around.

"Your face..." Xie Xizhou was stunned.

This moment of stupefaction was an earth-shaking change, Wuchen smiled at Xie Xizhou, waved his palm with a cold face, and sent him flying.

Xie Xizhou.

Xie Xizhou flew out and landed heavily on the ground, kicking up dust on the ground.

He Qing heard the muffled sound of falling flesh, he finally opened his eyes, and saw Xie Xizhou propping up his body with a sword, he knew that Xie Xizhou was not Wuchen's opponent, if this continues, Xie Xi must be the one who suffers continent.

He Qing exhausted all his strength and shouted loudly: "Hurry up!"

Wuchen's eyes dimmed, the little thing really had an affair with this man surnamed Xie, it seems that today the little thing has to take a good look at it, and there is no good fruit for offending him.

He Qing shook his head, his voice gradually lowered, "Hurry up."

When Xie Xizhou came here, his body was dripping with blood, and he was already dilapidated. He had gone through a hard fight just now, and now he had to fight against a big devil like Wuchen, he was simply asking for his own death.

Xie Xizhou had remorse and hesitation intertwined on his face, "Brother, I can't go."

"Get lost." He Qing gritted his teeth.

Wuchen is a character not mentioned in the original book at all. Although Xie Xizhou is the protagonist, judging from the current bad situation, it is clear who will win and who will lose.

If He Qing's guess is correct, Wu Chen is the product of Mo Rongchen's evil thoughts. Four years ago, Wu Chen was re-sealed by Mo Rongchen, but now it suddenly appeared. Could it be that Mo Rongchen's knots have arisen again?

The protagonist is trained in the way of ruthlessness. This kind of person is extremely terrifying. In order to abandon his own lust, he would rather divide himself into two. Do all the devil.

The irony is that these two people with very different styles have the same face.

"You..." Xie Xizhou hesitated, "Why do you have the same face as Master?"

"Why should I tell you?" Wuchen replied viciously.

He Qing was more worried about Xie Xizhou's situation. Xie Xizhou's body was very serious, his clothes were soaked in blood, and his face was extremely pale. It seemed that he had lost too much blood and was about to faint.

Wu Chen: "Little guy, you are so cruel to your lover."

He Qing stared at Wuchen: "Shut up!"

"Get out! Don't come back!" He Qing slumped on the bed, raised his jaw, and shouted at Xie Xizhou.

"Eldest brother, your body..." Xie Xizhou was at a loss, sniffed the air, and said in a daze, "Why is it so fragrant?"

"That's because your senior brother is a furnace." Wu Chen joked: "You probably don't know, your senior brother is a top-grade furnace."

"After all, after the identity of the furnace was known,

, I'm afraid he can no longer continue to be the senior brother of Qingfeng Mountain. "

If Lu Ding's identity is discovered, the senior brother will be expelled from Qingfeng Mountain, Xie Xizhou silently continued Wuchen's words.

"No one will know." Xie Xizhou stared at Wuchen coldly.

"Heh..." Wuchen raised his hand, and a beam of light shot out, flying towards Xie Xizhou.

Xie Xizhou was hit and retreated to the door.

"I'm happy, your senior brother is still your senior senior brother, but if I'm not happy, your senior senior brother can only be reduced to a plaything."

Xie Xizhou clenched the sword in his hand and swung it straight at Wuchen, "I'll kill you!"

The table in front of He Qing was split from the middle, and he was hit by the splashing wood fragments. The pain brought back a little bit of reason in him, and he stared nervously at the two wrestling together.

"Stop... cough cough cough!"

Xie Xizhou couldn't beat Wuchen after all, he was knocked to the ground, and his sword broke in two.

Xie Xizhou spat out a mouthful of blood, and Wuchen stepped on his palm.

Wuchen turned his toes and crushed Xie Xizhou's palm, seeing Xie Xizhou's face entangled in pain, he laughed from the inside out.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so weak, yet so courageous."

"Let go of Xie Xizhou...um..." He Qing was swept away by a burst of heat again, curled up on the bed, surrounded by a hazy fragrance.

"Xie Xizhou, remember, my name is Wuchen." Wuchen knelt down and patted Xie Xizhou's face, "I am He Qing's master, and no one can touch him without my permission."

"You...!" Xie Xizhou spat out a mouthful of blood, and he glared at Wuchen angrily.

"Are you angry?"

"He Qing was originally prepared for me, otherwise why would your master accept a furnace as an apprentice?"

"And this furnace is still top-quality," Wu Chen said mockingly, "Mo Rongchen never wrongs himself."

"You are..." Xie Xizhou's cognition refreshed his cognition.

If it is really what he said, isn't senior brother...

Wuchen took off the Qianlong bag at his waist, and took out a mirror from it.

Putting his palm in front of the mirror, the mirror was brightly lit, he lifted the mirror, a beam of light passed through, and a light gate appeared in the air.

"I don't have the patience to play with you anymore," Wu Chen said helplessly, "I have more important things to do."

Wuchen cast a wink at He Qing, "Really, little guy."

He Qing: ...

"what are you going to do?"

"Throw Xie Xizhou into the cliff, or I will keep him to admire my

Is it a bed thing between us? "

Cliff... Could it be that the plot has been advanced?

Opposite this mirror is a cliff.

He Qing stared at Wuchen coldly, "Why did you throw him down?"

"Because he covets my things." Wu Chen threw a lightning ball on Xie Xizhou, Xie Xizhou's face was distorted in an instant, and his body was blackened by the lightning strike.

He Qing grabbed the corner of Wuchen's clothes, "No."

"Little thing, you don't want me to do it, but I want to do it more."

Wuchen looked at He Qing lazily, waved his hand casually, and then sent out three thunderballs, hitting Xie Xizhou's broken body. at every turn.

"Xie Xizhou! Xie Xizhou, wake up!" He Qing called to Xie Xizhou with all his strength, but Xie Xizhou didn't respond.

"Stop yelling, if you call me again, I'll fuck you in front of Xie Xizhou." Wu Chen covered He Qing's mouth with his hand, noticing the disgust in He Qing's eyes, he was thoughtful, "Not convinced? "

He Qing climbed onto Wuchen's hand weakly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Heh," Wuchen raised the corners of his mouth viciously, "Are you really stupid or fake, what I want is your... body?"

"you!"

"Eldest brother...Eldest brother, don't..." Xie Xizhou's low voice came.

He Qing couldn't move his head, only a pair of eyes turned, and he saw Xie Xizhou on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the plot has reached this point, and there is a bug called Wuchen, so He Qing has to face up to the development of the plot.

"Do something for your junior brother, little thing." Wuchen's playful voice sounded, and He Qing's body stiffened instantly, and the icy cold feeling hit his body instantly.

The thing to do, isn't it...

Wuchen noticed the hesitation, helplessness, and pain in He Qing's eyes, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

He let go of He Qing, walked to Xie Xizhou's side in two or three steps, and was about to kick Xie Xizhou.

"Wait!" He Qing finally spoke.

It's just that his voice was very weak, with some hoarseness and roaring, Wuchen's movements stopped, and he stared at He Qing.

"There is something I want you to do for me." He Qing said coldly.

Wuchen raised his eyelids, and his eyes slipped from He Qing to Xie Xizhou, "What's the matter?"

"Help me..." He Qing gritted his teeth and forced himself to say the next words. He tried his best to calm down the agitation and unbearableness in his heart, making his voice sound ordinary, "Help me dig Xie Xi

Panacea. "

"Oh?" A perverted person like Wuchen was still taken aback when he heard He Qing's words, he raised his eyebrows, "You want me to dig out Xie Xizhou's panacea?"

If Xie Xizhou's elixir hadn't been dug up, and if it was suppressed by this elixir, the magic elixir in Xie Xizhou's body would not be able to function, and Xie Xizhou would fall off the cliff.

"Well, I dug out his panacea for me." He Qing told Wuchen with firm eyes that he wasn't joking, and the joke wasn't funny either.

He Qing is serious.

The current him and the one who yelled just now are simply two people.

"He Qing, He Qing, I didn't expect your heart to be really vicious." Wu Chen's evil face contained an unknown smile, "But I like it."

"Since it is your request, I will definitely agree to it."

"It's just," Wuchen gave He Qing a look, He Qing couldn't help crying, and the next second black demonic energy enveloped the unconscious Xie Xizhou.

Xie Xizhou slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to move them.

"You...!" He Qing stared at Wuchen with angry eyes, "Why did you wake him up!"

"Why do you say?" The smile on the corner of Wuchen's mouth continued to widen. He walked straight to Xie Xizhou, squatted down, and put his hands on Xie Xizhou's abdomen, "Xie Xizhou, your brother told me to dig it up. Your panacea, what do you want to say?"

"Senior brother..." Xie Xizhou was very at a loss, his eyes were slack, blood was rubbing on his cheeks, and he called He Qing helplessly.

He Qing hated Wu Chen's bad practice but was helpless.

Xie Xizhou's appearance was so pitiful that He Qing didn't dare to look at him, so he could only bury his face in his sleeve, unable to speak a word.

"Why..." Xie Xizhou asked softly.

He Qing's back stiffened with the naked eye, but there was no answer.

Wuchen: "Because he wants your panacea."

"Your senior brother is a furnace. This kind of physique is destined to be unable to cultivate by himself, and your spiritual core is the best tonic."

He Qing clenched his fists, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Is that so..." Xie Xizhou sighed, "Brother...."

"Is everything in the past a lie?"

He Qing was expressionless and silent, then turned around and urged Wu Chen to say: "Get started, what are you talking about."

Wuchen squatted down, tilted his head and smiled, stretched his palm in, and there was a sound of water stains.

Xie Xizhou's pained voice continued

Sounded.

He Qing's heart fell again and again, the pain engulfed He Qing, and Xie Xizhou's voice haunted his reason like a magic voice.

Wu Chen's expression froze, but he quickly returned to normal. Before He Qing could yell out, he kicked the unconscious Xie Xizhou into the cliff.

The magic mirror shattered into several petals, and He Qing despised his own face from the mirror.

Fear and bewilderment shattered in pieces.

He Qing said in a deep voice, "Are you satisfied?"

"No, so far, I'm not very satisfied." Wu Chen pulled He Qing's clothes, "It's not enough yet."

"Really?" He Qing smiled inexplicably at Wu Chen, a bright smile bloomed on this pale face, Wu Chen was shaken, and the pain in his hand called him back in the next second.

He Qing bit his hand. Although Wu Chen felt the pain, he didn't take back his hand. He just looked at He Qing quietly. After a long time, he felt that He Qing's strokes became smaller. He joked: "Why? Stop biting?"

Wu Chen put his hand on He Qing's lips, touched He Qing's lips, and saw that the lips were stained red, Wu Chen praised sincerely: "Beautiful."

He Qing: ...is sick.

"You'd better let me go, let's go from bridge to bridge, from road to road, otherwise,"

"Otherwise?" Wu Chen said in a dangerous tone, "What can you do to me?"

"A furnace that is in estrus, what right do you have to yell at me?"

Wu Chen squeezed He Qing's lips and was about to kiss him, but He Qing turned his head and frowned in disgust.

Xie Xizhou fell to look at him for the last time, lingering in He Qing's mind, ordinary movie scenes are constantly replayed, heartbroken and Xie Xizhou fell to see him for the last time, in He Qing's mind Can't get rid of it, ordinary movie scenes are constantly playing back, heartbroken and grief are not enough to describe Xie Xizhou's eyes.

He Qing didn't want to think about it, he closed his eyes and shook his head, pushing Wu Chen away.

"Don't touch me!" He Qing snapped.

"How dare you push me away."

He Qing gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "Get lost!"

Wu Chen laughed angrily.

With his smile, He Qing was so overwhelmed by the air pressure that he collapsed on the bed.

Wuchen's evil face kept enlarging, and He Qing's instinct controlled him, making him approach this man.

He needs an antidote.

Wuchen kissed, He Qing's hand was behind his back, and Wuchen's eyes flashed amidst the chaos.

Countless bursts of bright sword lights intertwine and linger, the sound of the wind is accompanied by the sound of tearing, and Wuchen's movements are overwhelmed by the sword lights.

stopped.

Wuchen was forced to fly a few meters away, his eyes were dark and terrifying.

After seeing who was coming, the frown deepened, "Why are you here?"

Mo Rongchen was spotless, and he was wearing a snow-white dress that was extraordinarily elegant and inviolable. He was manipulating a flying sword with one hand in the air, and there was no expression on that handsome and extraordinary face.

Two identical faces, one is unattainable and beautiful, and the other is full of evil and unrestrained.

"Evil animal." Mo Rongchen forced Wuchen back with one move, Jian Guang cut Wuchen's cheek, and blood flowed out unevenly.

"I'm an evil animal, so what are you?" Wuchen said disdainfully: "Rongchen Immortal, you are really a hypocrite with a good face."

Surrounded by a strange light, it turned into a bloodthirsty black dragon, climbing around Wuchen's head.

Wuchen: "Xianjun... It's you who are having trouble with me today, it's not me Wuchen deliberately finding fault!"

Mo Rongchen didn't show any reaction to this face that was exactly like his own. Those ruthless eyes were as calm as water, and the bloodless face was reflected in the golden eyes.

"En." Mo Rongchen said, and cast an enchantment around He Qing.

A faint light shrouded He Qing's body, and then the golden dragon rose from the ground and flew into the air. A roar resounded through the sky, and the room was violently shaken by the roar.

Wu Chen glanced at He Qing and said, "Go out and fight?"

Mo Rongchen: "Yes."

The two flew out, and the two giant dragons broke through the roof and left the house biting.

He Qing moved his fingers, and the pattering raindrops fell from the damaged roof and hit He Qing's face.

Cold and biting.

He Qing called Xiaosan in a low voice.

[Yes, player. 】

He Qing: How is Xie Xizhou?

[Player, the protagonist Gong's current life physique is very unstable. 】

He Qing: Will he die?

[No, the protagonist Gong is the son of luck, and what he absorbs is the luck of the entire plane, so he will not die. 】

He Qing: That's good.

[The hormone in the player's body has increased sharply, do you need treatment? 】

He Qing: Is there such a good thing?Come on then.

[A good player needs to deduct one thousand achievement points from the player,]

He Qing: No need, thank you.

What the hell system, things are so expensive, stealing money?

He Qing raised his middle finger and rolled his eyes.

[Players are prohibited from maliciously attacking the system! 】

He Qing: ...I'm not happy to scold you even a few words?waste system.

【Primary three no

It's waste, the third party is the most advanced system developed by Dr. Even. 】

With a bang, Xiaosan's voice disappeared into the thunder, and a few bright lights flashed across the hollow roof, tearing up the sky, and the golden dragon lifted its head in, and roared at He Qing with its mouth wide open.

He Qing who was sprayed with saliva: ...

That poor kid, get out of here.

The white figure gracefully landed on the dragon slowly.

The fight just now did not disturb Mo Rongchen's clothes at all.

He Qing straightened his body and looked at Mo Rongchen lazily.

For a person like Mo Rongchen who pursues the Dao, if he were to know the unbearable secret, would he kill him to silence it?

He Qing's answer is: this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Although they are in a master-student relationship, Mo Rongchen is cultivating the road of severing love. To him, He Qing is no different from a stone on the side of the road.

He Qing: "Master... Wuchen was killed by you?"

Mo Rongchen stood high above the giant dragon and did not answer He Qing.

He Qing was so bored, his body strength recovered little by little, but he couldn't stop the desire to die.

"Master, why are you here? Did you know that your disciple is in danger, and you came here to save him?"

The light in Mo Rongchen's golden eyes faded, and he flew to the ground in front of He Qing, his clothes fluttering, and he tapped He Qing's forehead with his fingers.

He Qing sneered in his heart: Could it be the Art of Wangchen again?Can you change it to something new?

Obviously He Qing was wrong.

His body kept shrinking, becoming a three-year-old milk doll.

He Qing's eyes fell on his white and fat claws.

he……

"Master!" He Qing asked loudly in disbelief: "What's going on! Why did I become so small!"

Mo Rongchen remained calm, "In this way, you can get out of control."

What control, of course, is the control of the furnace physique.

So Mo Rongchen always knew that he was the furnace.

Taking a furnace as his apprentice, what exactly does Mo Rongchen want to do?

For a person who can separate his evil thoughts, what can't he do?

The disdain in He Qing's heart magnified, he smiled brightly at Mo Rongchen, "Master is the best."

Mo Rongchen supported He Qing with his spiritual power and flew into the air.

They went to Li's house.

The people in Li's mansion gathered together.

Faces from a distance looked up at them.

He Qing was dragged up by the spiritual force and floated in the air. He felt like a bird. He tried to spread his arms and looked down.

look up

Meeting Mo Rongchen's eyes, he shivered and flew from a different angle.

After landing on the ground, Xiyun saluted Mo Rongchen in a respectful manner, "Master."

The others knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.

Mo Rongchen: "Get up."

He Qing squatted beside Mo Rongchen's legs, looking at Xiyun with one eye sideways.

Xiyun's eyes were red, and he was very depressed.

"This is..." Xiyun asked incredulously, "Master's child?"

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