The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

In front of the Xishuidian cave, dark red bloodstains melted in the stream, and there were terrified and miserable corpses scattered on the ground.

It seems that he never thought until his death that the one who was used by the Demon Lord to practice the furnace was actually a famous fairy master of the fairy sect, let alone that the fairy master who has always had a good reputation would kill people with a sword.

He Yuru cold snow's side face was spattered with blood, and when he raised his eyes, he had the illusion of a ghost.

The chains at his ankles were severed by the sharp blade. Holding the sword hilt, he turned around expressionlessly and stared at the person behind him.

The snow-laden wind rushed into the cave, icy cold.

half an hour ago.

Xie Lijiao and Caibu were not completed, and his skills were leaked, so he was no match for the outside group of people at all.

He Yu didn't get rid of his demons, and he refused to let Xie Li go out to die, so he made an agreement with him to release the restriction, deal with these people by himself, and then continue to be his furnace.

Now that the man has been killed cleanly, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.

Xie Li looked at the man in front of him with a half-smile.

He Yu clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes were like crow feathers: "For the last time, I will return your skill to you."

Xie Li squinted his eyes, taking time to calm down: "Huh?"

He didn't seem to be in a hurry, He Yu frowned, and explained in a low voice: "Under the power of the restraint chain seal, our two—— practice is extremely slow. Now that the restraint is lifted, if I deliberately pass it on, once is enough."

What he said was indeed true, but when He Yu was imprisoned at the beginning, Xie Li lost all vigilance in his skills, so he would rather slow down than fuck him directly.

Now hearing him mention it himself, Xie Li raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you willing?"

Hearing this, He Yu raised his eyes, the eyes were foggy, as if they were the same as before, and seemed to be a completely different person.After a while, he said coldly, "Of course."

Since he agrees, Xie Li naturally has no objection, and can't wait to get the skill at the peak.

He Yu clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

As expected, the double break (xiu) records were true. When the meridians were being circulated by the familiar, abundant and scorching energy, Xie Li couldn't help sighing comfortably, raised his hand and pressed the wrist of the man on his body, and cursed in a low voice: "... ...get it out quickly!"

However, He Yu didn't follow his wish, and tossed him against the bluestone on the water's bank for a long time as if taking revenge.

In the end, Xie Li almost forgot about the skill, frowning in a daze of cold and heat, just wanting him to end it sooner.

Xie Li suddenly opened his eyes until the sound of breathing in his ears stagnated suddenly and the meridians of his limbs flowed through hot and unfamiliar skills.

He Yu also sensed something was wrong, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to pull out immediately.

However, the person under him immediately clenched his hand, turned over and pressed him up, forcing him to retreat, staring down at him, with a vicious but happy smile in his eyes, extremely excited: "Young Master He is really... ...very selfless."

Under the scalding wrap, the power was absorbed inch by inch, and Xie Li's voice was piercing and perverse.

Dark clouds billowed in the sky, the purple lightning was deafening, the heavens were furious, and the lightning flashes reflected the absurd scene in the cave pale.

When he was ejected, He Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling the lifeless silence in the meridians, and slowly closed his eyes.

The person in front of him was dressing slowly, speaking slowly, seemingly without emotion: "Why don't you, Mr. He, think about how to die first."

The heavy rain accompanied by thunder and lightning poured down, washing away all the blood and dirt.The Son of Heaven opened his eyes, his pupils were pitch black, but his face was pale and cold.

His sleeves sank in the icy stream, and his snow-colored clothes swayed like ghosts.

For some reason, Xie Li didn't kill He Yu.He lowered his eyes and stared at the person in front of him for a long time before finally holding the pine snow in his hand and cutting off his eighteen meridians inch by inch.

The rainy night was pitch black, and the rough and uproarious rain line rolled down, which was darkened by light, shadow and blood.

The Mozun carried the man down the mountain in the heavy rain, Zi Dian was ferocious, piercing the cold and magnificent face, he threw the man on the muddy horse path at the foot of the mountain, and let him fend for himself.

The red shadow disappeared into the rain, and the torrential rain extinguished all reason in He Yu's heart like a waterfall.The Dao heart was shattered and burned to ashes, and a cold golden fire ignited in the ashes.

The thunder and lightning slammed down fiercely, and suddenly turned pale. The miserable man slowly opened his eyes, and the pupils of the eyes were not extinguished, and golden-white flames flowed out.

----

When I saw He Yu again, it was the other party holding a rain-opening sword, which fell coldly on the night of his neck.

At that time, Xie Li was full of vigor and vigor, and he had just resolutely rectified the upper and lower levels of the Demon Gate, and his body was full of bloodthirsty hostility.Luoyue Mountain's blood flowed like a river, and it also provoked many decent sects to strangle the remnants of the demon clan.

The moment he looked at the other party through the crowd, the young Mozun seemed to pause for a moment, and then said wearily: "What a pity."

No one knew what he was regretting, but He Yu knew it clearly.

He is ruthless, but because of hatred, he has a heart of swords, and when he meets again, he only has the cold and strange intention of killing.

Even though Xie Li had already absorbed and refined all the skills in his body, he couldn't suppress such a pure human-shaped sword energy.He couldn't help gnashing his teeth and cursing the bias of heaven.

A great battle lasted for three days and three nights, and finally ended with two people being wounded and injured.

Naturally, the Son of Heaven was fine, but Xie Li tried his best to save his life.So much so that every time he recalled the distorted and dark killing intent in the other party's eyes, Xie Li would only be filled with hatred.

He practiced desperately without sleep, but every time he was about to kill He Yu and die with him, accidents always happened.

The Dao of Heaven is a pair of invisible hands, turning the world around in a desperate situation.

Xie Li was furious, and later wanted to kill He Yu not only because of deep hatred, but also because he wanted to break through the heavenly way that was pressing on him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

His body and mind have been twisted to the extreme, and only by crushing the way of heaven to pieces, deboning and drinking blood to solve the hatred in his heart can he eradicate his demons.

However, the other party didn't do what he wanted, and even at the moment when he and He Yu were about to perish together, they were thrown into the book by Tiandao again.

...Obviously life should not die.

Memories fell back to reality, Xie Li took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The deep hatred is like yesterday, but now he is facing He Yu's face, but he can't remember the hatred he used to.

It may be because the other party has lost his memory, he is docile and obedient, completely different from the ruthless and ruthless one when he stabbed himself to death with a sword in the previous life.

Xie Li frowned, suddenly remembering the last time they parted.In the case of the other party's amnesia, his vindictive presumptuousness may indeed be a little too much for him.

...or make up for it.He hesitated.

----

Shen's went bankrupt, and City A was in turmoil. Under such a huge financial turmoil, no one noticed that the controlling stake in a medium-sized company in City A had changed quietly.

He Yu stared blankly at the stock market on the computer screen, and his eyes fell on the column of "Xie".

In recent days, Xie's family has been deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion about stealing works, and was scolded very badly by netizens.

Although it seems that there is no effect at present, He Yu knows that Meng Yan will take the opportunity to disrupt the muddy water before long.

The Meng family is too greedy, and has offended too many aristocratic families in city A. It is on both sides of black and white, and it has already stepped into the French Open with half a foot, and it is not unnoticed.

Although the current self is still unable to snatch the Xie family from Meng Yan's mouth, it is not impossible to bite off a large piece of meat first, and then gradually devour the beast.

It's just Xie Li... As soon as he thought of this name, the cold calculations in He Yu's mind stopped suddenly, and his expression sank.

The countless days and nights of humiliation in the previous life are still in front of him, and even in this life, that person is still exactly the same bad.

He slowly picked up the strong tea next to the computer, and took a sip with downcast eyes.The taste of the bitter and unsatisfactory tea filled his eyes, extremely astringent, but He Yu remained expressionless.

In the previous life, I was born with evil spirits and wanted to die, but I was paranoid and refused to let Xie Li live alone. I only wanted to die with him, but was blocked by heaven and earth and forced to be heartless.

Now that he has been reborn, the hatred in his heart is still strong, but there are other, more distorted desires for revenge.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the dim light from the screen buried his side face in deep black shadows.

In Xie's villa study.

Since Xie Xiang was revealed to have sneaked into other people's works to participate in the AKW award, and Shen Baibai revealed that "Pearl" was an anonymous painter, and it was speculated that Xie's family was persecuting him just to rob his works. It has only been three or five days since then, and public opinion has set off. Wave after wave.

Xie Henghai acted resolutely and quickly found the media to suppress these messy rumors, but Meng Yan was always able to take the first step and suppressed them to death.

He was angry and annoyed, but he had no choice but to call Shen Baibai himself, asking him to explain the rumors about "robbing works".

On the other end of the phone, the boy's voice was trembling slightly, as if he was very sad: "But teacher, A Yan has already told me that you only accepted me as an apprentice because you want to..."

He bit his lower lip lightly, as if he couldn't bear to speak any more.

Only then did Xie Henghai startle, recalling the relationship between Meng Yan and Shen Baibai.

In an instant, he seemed to have thought through a lot of things, and his heart was half cold. After a while, he sighed: "Since you don't trust my character, you shouldn't have worshiped me as a teacher in the first place."

Shen Baibai whispered: "No teacher, I have admired you since I was a child, and you are the most powerful painter in China in my heart—"

"Okay." Xie Henghai clenched his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "For the sake of the many treasured paintings I gave you, let me ask you one last time, would you like to clear up the rumors for my Xie family."

The other party's breathing became lighter, gradually began to sob softly, and said sadly: "Teacher, I believe in you, but Ah Yan..."

He cried weakly and pitifully, as if he had a great grievance.

Xie Henghai didn't like this, and hated to interrupt him: "People's hearts are separated, since you and I have no destiny, the teacher-student relationship should be broken immediately."

Shen Baibai was startled suddenly, and said sharply: "No!"

Shortness of breath: "Teacher, you can't do this! What's the difference between cutting off teachers and students and ruining my future!"

He imagined that he had the upper hand, should be condescending, and thought that Xie Henghai must be anxious and annoyed by the public opinion, and would persuade himself more, but he didn't expect him to be so decisive, and fear and hatred suddenly arose in his heart.

Hearing this, Xie Henghai couldn't help but sneer: "Destroy your future? What I want is to ruin your future."

Shen Baibai was taken aback for a moment: "You—"

"I was so dazed at the time that I accepted a white-eyed wolf like you into Xie's house."

Now that his face was torn apart, Xie Henghai certainly didn't have a good temper with him, and sarcastically said: "Since you are determined to stick to Meng Yan, I have nothing to say. But when you go out in the future, don't say that you are my student of Xie Henghai. , really dirty my lintel!"

Hearing this, Shen Baibai's face was pale, but hatred welled up in his eyes, and he said softly: "...Teacher, you will regret it."

"I only regret that I didn't listen to Xie Li's advice back then, and that I didn't see you idiot clearly earlier."

"Thanks--"

After scolding, Xie Henghai didn't wait for the other party to talk nonsense, and hung up the phone directly.

Only then did he raise his head, staring at Xie Xiang who was hesitating to speak but stopped kneeling on the ground with hatred, and it took him a while to remember to scold him: "You just said that Meng always made things up on purpose just to be with Xie Li. Your reputation is ruined?"

This reason sounds absurd, but when Xie Xiang finally got Meng Yan to meet under pressure, the other party did tell him so with a mocking smile.

Although Xie Xiang was puzzled, he was also annoyed by this weird reason.

He couldn't help but glared at the young man sitting lazily aside, and snorted coldly: "That's right! Mr. Meng also said that as long as Xie Li is willing to be with him, the cooperation of the expo may not be Zhou—"

"Fuck your fart!!"

A Mo Yan smashed over, smashing Xie Xiang's head to the point of bleeding, the latter was startled and terrified, and quickly covered his forehead: "Grandpa?!"

After Xie Henghai yelled loudly, he stepped forward and twisted his ear: "What are you stuffing in your head! Do you believe Xie Li's words?!"

Xie Xiang stood up in pain, but still couldn't help complaining: "But that's what he said!"

He was so stupid that he was so real and exasperating, Xie Henghai was suppressed by two idiots one after the other, his blood pressure soared, his tinnitus was unbearable, he finally let go, took a deep breath, pointed at the door and glared: "You Get out of here!"

Xie Xiang was overjoyed, he clutched his forehead and got up in a hurry to escape, but he stopped at the door, turned his head and cautiously probed: "Then my project..."

"roll!"

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Xie Li watched the whole process, couldn't help but click his tongue, and bit a grape.

Xie Henghai sat on the sofa, angrily took a sip of herbal tea, put the cup down again, and then frowned and stared at him: "What do you think? You don't think Meng Yan is serious, do you?!"

"There is indeed a one-third reason." Xie Li raised his eyebrows, "But what he values ​​is the interests behind the Xie family... such as the cooperation project with the Academy of Chinese Painting and Music."

Xie Henghai naturally thought of this, and his face was very ugly. After a long time, he said in a slow and deep voice: "I really didn't realize that the Shen family is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

He actually had this kind of awareness, and it seems that he is not far from the "villain".

Xie Li wanted to laugh: "What?"

Xie Henghai didn't want to say any more, he only raised his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and sighed: "Back then you refused to reveal your anonymity... Did you have some precautions for today?"

Xie Li squinted his eyes, and the bright light fell on his eyes as if he was laughing at himself.He pulled the corner of his mouth: "Yeah, I don't want to go this far either."

It's just the plot advancing, and despite his efforts to turn the situation around, he's come to this point.

When Xie Henghai saw clearly the silence in his eyes that had expected the ending, he couldn't help but clenched his crutch tightly.

Just when he was so angry that he wanted to go out and knock off his hapless grandson's head, he suddenly heard Xie Li sneer in a low voice, with sarcasm: "... But it's not bad, at least this one can drag Shen Baibai into trouble."

Xie Henghai was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head.

That evening.

Sure enough, as the two of them expected, not long after Xie Henghai finished the phone call in the afternoon, news about Shen Baibai's upcoming press conference next Friday to explain the recent rumors spread on the Internet.

#shock!Xie's closed disciples will reveal new information!Just how dirty is Xiemen? ! #

Is the #AKW competition a hotbed for Xie's creative plagiarism? !Shen Baibai complained as follows#

#谢少入见遇见风风, where will I go from here#

……

For a while, countless broadcasts spread all over the Internet. Netizens had a good time eating melons, and of course they were not stingy with the popularity.

Ten of the ten comments were scolding Xie's family. Except for Zhou's and Xie Henghai's students who knew the cause and effect and were still trying to help clarify, everyone else was cursing.

And Xie Henghai held Xie Li's "Shi Yu" trump card, so he was naturally not afraid of this, and even looked forward to the scene where Shen Baibai was slapped in the face at the press conference.

His self-confidence lasted until the early hours of the morning, when the news about the plagiarism of the design layers of the cooperation project between Xie and Zhao's art and visual design, and Xie Xiang's private sale and purchase of the artist's design draft suddenly exploded on the Internet.

【Vomited! ! ! !Xie is going to die! ! ! 】

[Why doesn't Xie Xiang really eat Xiang? ? ?The art family of the Xie family was ruined by such a piece of rat shit! 】

[Hehe, Xie Chui upstairs, don't wash it, what kind of art family is the Xie family? 】

【It's a pity that Xie Li, I thought he was handsome and could play the piano, but the house collapsed】

[vomit vomit vomit vomit!Plagiarism must die! ! ! ! ! 】

[The artistic visual design of Tianna City D!I also bought their products to decorate my new home! !My house is dirty! 】

……

When he heard the news, Xie Henghai was almost breathless, wishing he could kill his own grandson with a knife with his own hands.

He was furious, and sent someone to tell Xie Xiang to come over, but the other party seemed to have heard the news, slipped out of the country, and the phone was turned off and could not be reached.

A few days earlier, Xie Henghai pressured him to publicly apologize to the painters and was ignored. Xie's official Weibo's apology was not painful at all.

Xie Li made a decisive decision and immediately made a decision to interrupt the entire assembly line of the visual design, take back all suspected plagiarized products, open a full refund channel, and contact Zhao overnight to prepare for a meeting to deal with the interruption of the project.

However, the Zhao family never showed up, and had to be urged desperately by the assistant.

It was Zhao's second son who answered the phone. Hearing Xie's request, the other party sneered and ridiculed: "Young Master Xie knows he's in a hurry now? It's too late."

He smiled maliciously: "Taste what it means to be ruined."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, the assistant was helpless while holding the phone, Xie Li could hear clearly through the screen, frowned and scolded.

He still remembered this Zhao Er, at the engagement banquet of the Meng and Zhou families, Shen Baibai came up to "mourn his deceased husband", it was this person who defended Shen Baibai and was scolded bloody by Zhou Anyu, he probably hated him early in the morning.

It was only then that Xie Li realized how deep Meng Yan had dug to destroy the Xie family, and his face darkened.

The mobile phone on the side table suddenly rang.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, staring at the word [Meng Yan] on the caller ID, squinted his eyes, and connected.

The other party's voice contained a deep smile, as if he had everything under control: "Master Xie, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Hearing this, Xie Li laughed slowly: "It's really good."

"...but Mr. Meng, don't worry," he curled his lips lazily, "my return gift is on the way."