Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Mu Xuan didn't know if it was the fault of the system, but Jin Xing told him not to do anything, just obeying orders in the bamboo garden, so he somehow became Ren Ke's attendant, and he was the only attendant.

Isn't this directly equivalent to pushing him into the wolf's den? It feels like the neck and head will be separated at any time.

"Jin Xing."

As soon as Jin Xing left, the bosses in the room started calling, Mu Xuan gritted his teeth, walked into the room with a cat, and whispered back, "My lord, Master Jin Xing said that he has to deal with funeral affairs in the mountains, so he ordered me to serve you."

He swears that he has never been so humble in his life!

If there is a chance, he must let this kid be his slave!

Ren Ke was flipping through the books on the desk, and ordered without raising his head after hearing his voice: "Tea."

There was no emotion in the voice, but at least he didn't make a move. Mu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately came out to find the kettle he had just thrown away, and then went to the stove next to the shed to start a fire. He had no fire source, so his eyes fell on the burning corpse outside the courtyard superior.

"Sin, sin!" He muttered while pinching the firewood to light the fire: "The dead rest in peace, no offense intended."

With the fire source, he worked on the stove for a long time without burning, and the choking made him dizzy, thinking about not sending it away, for fear that the ancestors in the house would be upset and start again.

So Mu Xuan found a piece of wood to hold the handle of the teapot, and said: "Sin, sin" while praying for the water to heat up quickly.

The burning smell was really a headache, forcing him to breathe through his mouth.

Finally the water was hot. If it wasn't hot, he felt like he was going to pass. He rummaged around and finally found something that looked like tea leaves in a pile of strange things. He had to throw it into the pot and hurried in.

Ren Ke was still flipping through the bookshelves, but he didn't speak or turn around when he heard his movement.

Mu Xuan consciously put the teapot on the desk, poured a cup when he saw there was a cup on the table, and then replied obediently, "Master, the tea is ready," and then quietly left to the yard, with smooth movements , like a real slave.

The room seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time, and the bookshelves were covered with a thin layer of dust.Ren Ke wiped the fine ash on his fingertips, turned around and saw the black teapot on the table, and frowned slightly. The one he just threw seemed to be emerald green.

After arguing for a long time, his mouth was already dry, so he reluctantly picked up the ready-made one and tried it.

The bitter taste of the water in his mouth forced him to spit it out. This isn't tea, it's clearly medicine!

medicine?

Ren Ke raised his sword and went out, and saw Mu Xuan squatting at the gate of the courtyard, with his head straight, holding a branch in his right hand and drawing something on the ground.

A similar scene appeared in his mind, he quickly stepped forward and squatted in front of him.

His sudden squat scared Mu Xuan out of his wits, and he fell backwards.

Ren Ke pulled him and passed the sword in his hand forward.

Mu Xuan: "..."

Ren Ke: "Do you recognize this sword?"

Mu Xuan really wanted to roll his eyes and forget it. He was completely unable to fathom the brain circuit of this buddy. According to the characters in the book, he would not talk nonsense, so he just drew his sword and wiped his neck. This is a sudden question before death!Something is wrong!

There is something wrong with him.

After cursing in his heart, he shook his head weakly.

How could he not know about this broken sword, it is this sword that has killed many people, it is the "Hell's Sword" that has been frightened by the world, but this sword is not famous yet, of course he can't know.

After getting the answer, Ren Ke was as lost as before, and left lonely, even forgetting that he was here to kill.

Mu Xuan's little heart skipped a few times in one night, and if he did this a few more times, he would die of heart failure if he wasn't killed.

Ren Ke stayed in the room for a long time, then suddenly pushed the door open, went straight to the stove, and took out several jars from inside.

Looking at it, Mu Xuan understood why it couldn't be burned just now. It's no wonder that so many jars in it can be ignited.

Ren Ke carried the jar to the door and sat on the steps. After lifting the lid, a strong smell of wine came over his face. Mu Xuan couldn't help swallowing, wanting to have a sip.

It's a pity...he didn't dare, he couldn't beat that lunatic.

Ren Ke raised his hand to remove the mask, tilted his head up and drank strong wine, the wine spilled on his face, and when he lowered his head, it slipped onto his clothes and the ground.

The new owner of Qi Shan was dressed in light blue clothes, a long robe with wide sleeves, his untidy hair after the fight slightly covered his cold eyes, his slender fingers were holding the wine pot, and he sat lifelessly on the steps, The spilled wine flowed over his high nose, slid over his slightly thin lips, and dripped from his beautiful chin. The wine not only washed away the blood on his face, but also suppressed a lot of blood in his body. At this moment, he is not The new owner of Qi Shan, who is murderous like hemp, is Ren Ke who keeps looking for someone in his memory.

Ren Ke saw that person again in a daze. The young man was standing tall and straight on the hill, with a handsome face under the sun, and he was waving at him with a smile on his face.The light seemed to be infected by him, breaking through layers of leaves and falling on him, like a god enshrined on a high platform, unstained by the world of mortals.

He ran down the hill, the light chased his figure, but he broke into the darkness without hesitation.

At that moment, it was as if a god had stepped into the darkness.

To the unknown hell.

Mu Xuan looked at the boss quietly and exclaimed - is this guy so good-looking?Although it is written in the book that he is beautiful and eye-catching, the impact of witnessing the real thing at this moment is still different from the words.

Mu Xuan was dumbfounded, he has no culture, and at the moment his mind is full of "absolutely"!

Let’s just talk about why Ren Ke was able to kill a bloody road in various romantic and danmei novels, ranking first in various rankings like a cliff, there must be a reason, just this face, how many girls like it!

He liked it too.

Ren Ke's eyes blurred while drinking, and he shouted to the person curled up at the gate of the courtyard: "Come here."

Mu Xuan looked left and right, made sure that he was calling him, and then walked over cautiously.

Ren Ke patted the side to signal him to sit down, Mu Xuan sat down nervously, and he stuffed the jar of wine into his arms as soon as he sat down.

"drink!"

Is the big guy who co-authored drinking by himself bored and looking for a companion?

So the relationship is good, and Mu Xuanzheng is greedy?And this is still a good opportunity!

Mu Xuan chuckled, and handed the wine jar back, "Drink, my lord."

Ren Ke glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold, "Huh?"

"..."

A big boss is a big boss, and his majesty is still undiminished when he is drunk. Mu Xuan didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he raised his head and drank.

He thought he was here to accompany the drink, but it turned out to be the substitute. Ren Ke stopped drinking and kept forcing him to drink.

How can you find a chance!

Mu Xuan resigned himself to drinking and continued to drink. While drinking, he found that Ren Ke hadn't moved. He took a closer look and found that he fell asleep!

The opportunity is coming!

He took out the dagger he dug just now, and before he opened it, the sword was pressed against his shoulder. When he looked up, Ren Ke was looking straight at him, and the hand holding the sword shook slightly.

Mu Xuan suddenly sobered up, very sober!I feel like I can see myself clearly in the boss's eyes.

Ren Ke held the scabbard, looked at him in silence for a while, his eyes were full of desolation, and suddenly smiled, "It's like a dream, it's ridiculous."

Mu Xuan:? ? ?

After speaking, he put away his sword, helped a door frame to get up and entered the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

After a moment of wind and rain, Mu Xuan was still holding the dagger in a stalemate, and his face was dazed by the cool wind. Why does this person stay on so many lists, the most should be on the list of mentally ill patients!

Thinking that he actually voted for this guy back then, he must have had a brain twitch.

He continued to drink for a long time sullenly, falling asleep hugging the pillar next to him.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky turned white, and the corpse that had been burned all night was finally reduced to ashes in layers of sunlight.

In a daze, Mu Xuan felt that someone was patting him. After struggling to open his eyes, he lost his voice in fright. The yard was strewn with corpses, bloody and bloody. He glanced at himself in a daze. Unscathed.

But in one night, the courtyard changed.

"Are you a wire detective?"

A deep voice sounded next to him, and he was startled again and almost fell down the steps. He turned his head and saw that it was a person, but it was not Ren Ke, his face was sharp-edged, with dark circles under his eyes, and his gray clothes seemed to be somewhere seen.

His mind turned very quickly, and he immediately remembered that this outfit was exactly the same as Jin Xing's yesterday, he quickly stood up and replied: "Yes."

Jin Xing: "Looking at you like this, you must have just arrived here not long ago."

Qi Shan's three steps and one killer, five steps and one line of detection, this kind of scene is commonplace, his timid posture, except that he has just arrived and has never seen the world, there is no other explanation.

Mu Xuan nodded awkwardly.

Jin Xing: "Number?"

"Huh?" Mu Xuan didn't react for a while, and then hurriedly tore off the sign on his waist to look through it. It said "Seven Six Six". Under Jin Xing's meaningful eyes, he answered bravely: " The subordinates are numbered seven six six."

Jin Xing hesitated for a moment and took his badge, then glanced at the door, and ordered when he left: "Clean up the corpse."

Mu Xuan: "..."

Is he a coffin!?

He glanced at the clothes that had fallen on the ground, not knowing who it belonged to, he kicked them aside, and then began to collect the corpse with a mournful face.

It was night at least yesterday, so he couldn't see the details of the deceased clearly, but now it was daytime and the light was bright, he couldn't avoid it even if he didn't want to.

[Come, come, I'm coming.Wow, the host is already living with the capture target!Great. ]

The untimely sound of the system made Mu Xuan, who was already upset, even angrier.

What does it mean to live together, he is serving that ancestor now!

There were a lot of corpses, and some of them weighed more than Mu Xuan could bear. He gritted his teeth and dragged them all morning. He was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely.

Finally moved to the place where five bodies were burned last night, he has also adapted to this level of bloody violence, he sat down and gasped, staring fiercely at the closed door, if there is a chance, he must let Ren Ke realizes that society is sinister!

He was still imagining how to take care of this grandson, thinking about how to make himself beautiful.

Suddenly the shoulders were grabbed, and behind him was a pile of corpses.

"Fuck!"

Many people react differently when they are frightened. Some scream, some play with their hearts, and some combine the two depending on the situation. Mu Xuan is the latter. Body is a dirty word.

As soon as he yelled, a sword came across, and the hand grabbing his shoulder slipped directly in front of him, bloody.

He hurriedly stood up, and the sword was pinned to his neck as soon as he stood up. He swallowed, not daring to move, and stared straight at Ren Ke with an indifferent face, wondering what happened to this ancestor.

"Before you went up the mountain, did you know someone..." He hesitated slightly with lowered eyes, looked up at him and continued: "A man who is very good-looking, has a weird temper, and loves to laugh?"

Seeing Ren Ke's eyes full of anticipation, Mu Xuan felt that this was definitely a proposition!The point is that he doesn't know whether the person described by the ancestor is his old friend or enemy!

667: [Kiss, here I suggest you say you know each other. ]

Mu Xuan bit the bullet and replied: "Know...?"

Hearing this, Ren Ke immediately withdrew his sword, his eyes full of anticipation lit up, not as plain as water before, it seemed to be poured into thousands of stars in an instant, shimmering with tiny lights, and the corners of his mouth were also tinged with light. smile.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan was not happy that he had made the right bet, but instead had an indescribable feeling.

"Are you sure it's him? His eyes are beautiful, his smile is crooked like a crescent moon, he always likes to say strange things, and he..." The words came to an abrupt end, Ren Ke's eyes glistened with tears, and the corners of his mouth She looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Mu Xuan didn't remember this passage in the book, he remembered that the most important thing to Ren Ke was his dead mother, but hearing what he said was a boy, seeing Ren Ke mentioning that person, his whole person became gentle, it seems is very important person.

Could it be his father?

Who would have thought that father would be gentle and look like this little daughter-in-law!

Mu Xuan felt that he was not far from going crazy.

Ren Ke clenched the sword in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Do you know his name?"

what is it call?Mu Xuan didn't even know who that person was, so how could he know his name.

Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi?Mu Xuan felt that if he dared to say these names, his head would definitely move.

Facing Ren Keliang's shining eyes and his lightning-fast Hades sword, Mu Xuan's palms were sweaty, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "I don't know if the Lord is talking about him, but the one I know is called Mu Xuan."

He couldn't think of another name for a while, so he brazenly reported his own name.

667: [The host is really a clever ghost. ]

It feels like the system is gloating.