Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

It was as if boiling water had dripped into an oil pan, and inside the quiet mansion, it suddenly boiled back to the sky.

A group of servants swarmed along the winding corridor, and at the front, a figure was as fast as the wind.

In the blink of an eye, a slender woman in red was already standing in front of the door, with clouded temples and black brows, bright features, and an unconcealable hostility in the corners of her eyes and brows.

She slapped the door open with one palm, and seeing the situation inside, her face turned pale, and the invisible coercion instantly filled the whole room, making everyone suffocated.

She stretched out her hand, and a black air, like a snake letter, hit Yuan Qinghang in an instant.

The boy was only a foundation builder, so he couldn't bear this level of suppression, his wrist was surrounded by black air, and he was in excruciating pain. The bone spur he was holding immediately broke into several pieces, and he staggered back.

The beautiful woman's figure was like a ghost, she dodged forward, grabbed Yuan Qinghang into her arms with her left hand, and grabbed the boy Tianling Gai with the five fingers of her right hand like hooks.

When Yuan Qinghang glanced at him, his heart almost stopped beating in fright—the nails were black, but the palm was as red as blood. If the grasp was real, wouldn't the little hero's blood splatter on the spot?

Unable to think carefully, he leaped vigorously and stood in front of the boy: "Don't kill him!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's paw paused, and stopped a few inches above his head abruptly: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Qinghang was quick-witted, and shouted loudly: "He annoys me, I want to cut him into seven or eight pieces with my own hands, and put them back together!"

The boy beside him was slightly shocked, and clenched his fine white teeth, not knowing whether it was hatred or fear.

Beside the window, Li Qinghong poked his head in and muttered in a low voice: "It's been chopped into pieces, it can't be put together."

The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted coldly, grabbed the boy with her hands, and fell heavily to the ground.

The boy's body suddenly curled up, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a bunch of blood spurted out.

Yuan Qinghang couldn't bear to look directly at him, he gritted his teeth and looked away, anxious in his heart: ah, what should I do?

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head to look at Li Qinghong outside the window, and asked calmly: "Oh, can't you spell it?"

Li Qinghong shrank back, a bit stuttering: "Yeah, it's not... It's also possible to take away the soul and make it into a puppet."

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

The entire Demon Cave, a bunch of demon heads, from small to large.

In the background of the original book, more than ten years ago, after an extremely extensive battle between immortals and demons, Yuan Zuoyi, the former suzerain of the Demon Sect, died tragically under the siege of the Immortal Sect's decent sect, leaving behind a little nephew, Yuan Qinghang.

At that time, although the Mozong suffered countless casualties, the remaining members of the party did not disperse like birds and beasts. The two subordinates with the strongest skills have always been loyal to Yuan Zuoyi, and they have become the current left and right guardians.

Yuan Qinghang's parents died early, and his uncle Yuan Zuoyi also died. He grew up under the care of these two Dharma protectors in turn.

The beautiful woman in front of her is called Li Hongling, Li Qinghong's mother is the current Guardian Zuo of Mozong.

As a demon cultivator, his cultivation level is close to that of Xianzong Jindan, he is proficient in medicine and is good at using poison.

Because of the feud with Shennonggu in the Xianzong in the early years, it caused a distorted mentality. From time to time, he sneaked into Shennonggu full of resentment. Perhaps he felt that direct massacres were not enough to relieve his anger, and he especially liked to capture the children of Shennonggu to torture him.

Yuan Qinghang and Li Qinghong followed such a perverted single mother and were taught to kill and hate since childhood, so they naturally grew into two little perverts.

As much as Li Hongling hated the members of the Immortal Sect, Yuan Qinghang hated the famous and upright sects as much.

Li Hongling said that everyone in Shennonggu deserved to die, and her son Li Qinghong killed a bunch of them for no reason.

……

Li Hongling nodded thoughtfully: "Hong'er is right, kill this bad guy first. Chop it into several pieces, destroy the soul, and then sew it up again, it won't be so dangerous."

Yuan Qinghang: ... This hard mode is a bit scary.

He recalled the words and deeds of the original owner of this body, his heart skipped a beat, his feet hopped wildly, and he lost his arrogant and indulgent appearance: "I don't want it! What's the fun in making him a living dead? I want him to cry for a while." Yelling, hurting and begging for mercy!"

Li Hongling seemed to be used to his arrogance. Not only was she not tired of seeing him behaving like this, but she laughed instead: "It's alright, alright, you can do whatever you want with him."

Just as Yuan Qinghang breathed a sigh of relief, Li Qinghong by the window glanced at him, and suddenly muttered softly.

"Brother Young Master lied, just now he said that he would not hurt him, so tell him not to be afraid."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Li Hongling's eyes fell on the silk handkerchief wrapped around his neck, and she raised her eyebrows inexplicably.

Yuan Qinghang sneered, with cold sweat on the tip of his nose.

Damn it, this small Li Qinghong is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Li Hongling's gaze shifted to Li Qinghong again, and said: "Come here."

Li Qinghong flipped into the window nimbly, but for some reason, he didn't get close, stood a few steps away, lowered his head and called: "Mother."

Li Hongling nodded, then jumped up suddenly, raised her hand, and slapped him hard!

Yuan Qinghang's eyes widened: Hey?What's happening!

The slap was crisp and clear, although it contained no spiritual power, it was also unambiguous, and a slap mark appeared on Li Qinghong's small face.

Li Qinghong staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, his black eyes were instantly covered with mist.

Li Hongling asked sharply, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Li Qinghong lowered his head and remained silent.

"You saw the young master being kidnapped, and you yelled loudly. Do you want to kill him?" Li Hongling shouted sharply, "Don't you know to report to me quietly? If something happens to the young master, you will die Not enough to pay for his life!"

Li Qinghong huddled on the ground, not daring to get up, and it took a long time to cry softly: "Mother, I know I was wrong... I won't do it next time."

Yuan Qinghang was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Hell, this Zuo protector is a mental patient, how could he beat and scold his own child so harshly for an outsider!

No wonder this little Li Qinghong grew up so crooked, it's not surprising that he raised a child so crookedly.

He ran up, supported Li Qinghong who was on the ground, looked at the redness and swelling on his face: "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Li Qinghong gritted his thin glutinous teeth, and looked up at him.

There was something weird in that look.

It seems that there is a fear of being bullied for a long time, and it seems a little dazed by this sudden overture.

Yuan Qinghang didn't have time to distinguish, turned around and called to Li Hongling: "Aunt Hong, brother Hong has no malicious intentions, don't hit him."

Li Hongling stood there, seeing him holding Li Qinghong with his left hand, who was still protecting the little Medicine Sect disciple on the ground, she suddenly smiled.

She squatted down and looked at Yuan Qinghang gently: "Why, do you feel sorry for them?"

She was already beautiful, but when she asked such a soft voice suddenly, she looked like a kind elder.

Yuan Qinghang felt a little hopeful in his heart, and nodded quickly: "Well, brother Hong wanted to save me, and this little drug boy just wanted to escape, and didn't want to kill me."

Li Hongling looked at him indifferently: "My good boy, you don't understand."

Her voice is still gentle, as if she is teaching the simplest 1+1: "You have to remember, these famous families are upright, full of benevolence and morality, gentle and righteous on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are all male and female prostitutes, malicious, cunning and evil , I can't believe any of them."

Yuan Qinghang: ... The villain's accusation lines are too fake, and they lack arguments.

"Aunt Hong, let's not kill this little drug boy, okay?" He raised his head innocently, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "I'll raise him as a small animal and turn him into a member of our Demon Sect!" .”

Li Hongling stood up and suddenly sneered.

She turned her head and ordered to the subordinates at the door: "Catch some offal from Shennong Valley from the prison."

……

Soon, Shennonggu disciples who had been dressed in white robes for several months were pushed in, and were strung together by a string of shackles, with weak spiritual power circulating on them.

Several people were covered in blood, and they seemed to have suffered enough.

The boy had just been thrown extremely hard by Li Hongling, and he looked haggard, but his body was still straight, and he was standing beside his senior brothers, precariously on the verge of falling.

Yuan Qinghang quietly leaned closer to him.

You have to be careful, if this beautiful Auntie Li goes berserk, even if the protagonist has the aura of immortality, half of his life will be lost if he goes on like this.

Li Hongling looked at Yuan Qinghang: "Do you not believe what I said?"

Yuan Qinghang blinked: "Aunt Hong, have they ever harmed people from our Demon Sect?"

"They didn't kill them, but their elders and teachers have been killing us all the time." Li Hongling said softly.

Yuan Qinghang: "..."

Auntie villain, there is something wrong with your logic.

It's not these people who did it. When will the injustice be repaid.

Li Hongling said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will show you a trick."

She reached out to take a few porcelain bottles from the medicine shelf, and mixed the weird pills inside.

After beckoning, she ordered her subordinates: "Feed each of them one."

The faces of those Shennonggu disciples changed drastically, but their spiritual power was locked, they struggled a few times, they were all force-fed pills, retched a few times, and their faces were angry and frightened.

Li Hongling randomly took out another one, handed it to Yuan Qinghang, and pointed at the boy: "You feed him yourself."

Yuan Qinghang was shocked and couldn't think of any other way, so he had to repeat the same trick, and started to shout again: "No! I don't want to kill him, I—"

"If you don't feed him, I'll kill him immediately." Li Hongling cut him off coldly.

Yuan Qinghang immediately shut up: "...Oh."

He secretly called in his heart: "System? Brother System? Father System?"

No response.

He looked down at the pungent poison pill in his hand, and suddenly felt a little horrified.

The words that the system reminded at the beginning suddenly rang in his mind again.

... When he was young, he fed the male lead poison, when he was young, he pushed the blind male lead down the waterfall, and finally stabbed the male lead in the chest with a sword.

It turns out that these three known plots will really happen?

The confrontation that occurred in the original world, the ending written by the author himself, no matter what, can't be avoided?

He turned his head and looked around.

The boy also raised his head at the same time, and looked over coldly with a pair of star-like eyes.

No way, this beam is getting bigger.

Yuan Qinghang suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched his chin, and stuffed the pill into it forcefully.

"You won't die, I promise." He whispered in a very low voice, and gently shook the boy's palm at an angle where no one could see.

What bullshit God's will, what belongs to his character design, what destined ending.

The doctor once said that it is difficult for him to live to adulthood with this kind of congenital heart disease, and he has not lived well.

In this strange world, he wanted to fight against the will of heaven.

Who do you want to be friends with, what kind of life you want to live, even if you will be wiped out by the malice of this world in the end, you still want to live freely and do whatever you want.