It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

Happy birthday to you, this is a birthday present prepared by me and Ziyao, I hope you like it. "

Seeing that the other party handed him a small box, Qin Wenhao didn't realize it for a while, why was he still discussing the position of the priest of the Guangming Church just now, and why did he come to the question of his birthday in a flash?

Regarding this birthday, Qin Wenhao was ashamed to hear it. After all, everyone present here knew that his birthday had already been held last year, and holding it again today was just a matter of inviting guests for the Qin family for his father.

Thinking of this, Qin Wenhao said: "Shui Ling, Mu Ziyao, will you be our family's guests?"

Mu Ziyao stood up at this moment and said, "No need, we have something to do so we'll leave first."

Shui Ling also stood up and said: "Yes, yes, we have to go back to practice. If we don't practice in the inner courtyard for a day, we will be thrown out of the street by those top students."

Qin Gu stood up at this moment and said, "Wait a minute."

Following his words, the people in the hall who were still eating vegetables and melons at the same time stood up and surrounded Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao.

Mu Ziyao protected Shui Ling behind her, looked at Qin Gu, and said coldly, "What does Earl Qin mean?"

"That's right, the food is delicious, why are you all gathered here? Is there any after-dinner entertainment?" Shui Ling grabbed Mu Ziyao's shoulder and asked while blinking her suspicious eyes.

Everyone: "..." What kind of entertainment after dinner, didn't she see the magic wands and knives in their hands?

Of course Shui Ling saw it, but as a person exaggerating the atmosphere, how could she let the current stagnant atmosphere continue to develop? Naturally, she had to change the atmosphere.

However, everyone didn't have such thoughts at the moment, and Earl Qin Gu didn't want to thank her for changing the atmosphere. At this moment, he said with a cold face: "I think you can also guess the purpose of inviting you here today, right?"

Qin Wenhao and Qin Sinuo were a little dazed at the moment. They looked at Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling who were full of vigilance, then at their majestic father, and finally their eyes fell on the Pope who was still sitting drinking, and looked at each other. take a look.

Then Qin Wenhao whispered, "Father, what's going on?"

Qin Sinuo said: "That's right, father, aren't you going to invite Sister Shui Ling and Sister Ziyao to be guests? Why are you fighting now?"

Shui Ling didn't feel nervous at all at the moment, and even had some spare time to explain to the two brothers and sisters who were obviously being used by his father: "Your father didn't invite us to be the guests of the Qin family, but he wanted us to be the guests of the Qin family. What to get here."

"What do you get?" Qin Wenhao and Qin Sinuo were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at their superior father in unison.

Qin Gu snorted coldly: "It seems that you two are very clear."

Shui Ling smiled and said: "Clear, very clear."

Shui Ling knew that if they didn't fool Qin Gu and the Pope today, it would be difficult for them to get out of this door. Even if they did, it would be difficult for them to move forward in Shifang College.

The author has something to say: Tangtang made a calculation, tomorrow is suitable for the sixth watch, hehe!

064 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

064 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

Earl Qin was not in a hurry now, he looked at the two of them leisurely with his hands behind his back and said, "Then tell me, what do you know?"

In order to make their words believable, and also to express that the magic scroll is not very important, Shui Ling raised his chin arrogantly and said: "Isn't it just selling a magic scroll, you must be jealous of our family Ziyao talent, that’s why they sent people to hunt us down in secret again and again.” After speaking, in order to express his anger, he hummed.

A group of melon eaters who were once again choked by the other party's stupid words: "..."

The corner of Earl Qin's mouth twitched, and he said after a long delay: "Then do you know who owns the refining method of this scroll?"

"Refining method?" Shui Ling was taken aback, as if she didn't know anything, if Mu Ziyao hadn't told her personally, Mu Ziyao probably would have believed it by now.

Earl Qin took out the scroll, put it in front of the two of them and said, "This is the scroll."

Shui Ling took it, unfolded it, and watched carefully with Mu Ziyao. Gradually, Shui Ling let out a "huh", and everyone's eyes immediately fell on her. Earl Qin even sat up straight, ready to tell them what to say next. All ears.

Shui Ling covered her mouth with a magic scroll, leaned close to Mu Ziyao's ear, and whispered, "So it's not that scroll."

that one?Which one is that?

Earl Qin was taken aback for a moment.

Although Shui Ling's voice has been lowered, except for Qin Wenhao and Qin Sinuo, everyone here is above Shui Ling, and Shui Ling intends to mislead them, so the whisper is not really whisper.

Earl Qin said loudly: "If you have anything to say, just say it openly. What are you doing whispering like this?"

Shui Ling coughed to cover up their guilty conscience when they whispered just now, and then curled her lips and said, "This refining method is nothing special, is it necessary for you to mobilize so many teachers?"

"Not special?" The Pope, who had been drinking and watching the theater next to him, seemed to be interested at the moment. He stood up, walked in front of the two of them, took the scroll in Shui Ling's hand, unfolded it and read it carefully. Look, then looked at Qin Gu and said, "Qin Earl, this is just an ordinary scroll whose refining technique is similar to Hongdai's. Why are you so nervous?"

Made, started to act again, Shui Ling secretly rolled his eyes, still pretending to be a dude.

"Hongdai? Which Hongdai? It can't be the holy magister Hongdai, is it?!" Shui Ling stepped forward with a surprised face, snatched the scroll from the Pope's hand, and handed it to Mu Ziyao with trembling hands Said: "Ziyao, this scroll is more valuable than that one. It was a big loss when we sold it to that shop owner. We have been haggling with him for so long..."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think that there were still so many people at this moment, so he hid the scroll behind him, pretending to be calm and said: "This is our scroll, how did you get it, how much money was redeemed from that black-hearted little boss, both of us Bought it twice." Already a look of 'we are rich'.

The current trend is getting more and more biased. Earl Qin saw that the two of them didn't know the refining method of this scroll, and from the way they whispered just now, it seemed that there was another scroll that was more important.

So he waved his hand and asked people to take out all the scrolls about them bought from the shop.

Shui Ling knew that talking too much would reveal her secrets, so she hugged the scroll, as if she was holding some treasure, and the expression on her face was that of a little fan girl, holding the item of the person she admired so much that she couldn't put it down.

Mu Ziyao, who knew what the girl was paying attention to from the very beginning, has been silently cooperating with her in acting.

Shui Ling saw it, and secretly blinked with each other.

Over there, Earl Qin had asked someone to bring the scrolls in front of them. There were a dozen of them in total. These were scrolls of other refining techniques that the two of them sold later after they found out that the scrolls had been exposed, in order to deceive others.

Looking at those scrolls, Shui Ling was a little nervous, and looked at Mu Ziyao frequently, obviously to confirm what she just said in a low voice, 'it's not that one'.

Seeing her expression, the Pope and Earl Qin glanced at each other.

Earl Qin held the scrolls in front of him one by one, but secretly observed the expressions of the two of them carefully. When he got a certain scroll, he obviously felt that their eyes widened nervously.

Earl Qin paused holding the scroll, then picked up the scroll and opened it. After seeing the refining technique inside, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the Pope.

The Pope took the magic scroll in his hand, glanced at it, and then smiled and said, "This scroll..."

"What's wrong with this... this scroll?" Shui Ling's voice raised a little unconsciously, obviously a little guilty, and then she was afraid that the other party would see something from her, and pretended to be calm, but the one who was staring at the Pope's hand Her gaze revealed her nervousness.

"Ping Youshi?" The Pope said slowly: "How do you have his refining technique?"

Upon hearing the name, Shui Ling gasped, and then leaned closer to Mu Ziyao, who also pursed her lips tightly.

Ping Youshi was a well-known figure thousands of years ago. Everyone said that he would be the second holy magister, but unfortunately, the magic he practiced backfired, and the meridians all over his body were broken, and the magic he had practiced for many years also failed. Destroyed once.

He who has always pursued the immortality of the elders, how can he be willing to be an ordinary person, so he heard that as an undead, he can be immortal, so he threw himself into the embrace of the undead.

This incident was rumored a thousand years ago, but was later stopped by the Pope and told everyone not to spread anything about this person, not even mentioning him.

The reason given is: This will make tens of thousands of people afraid to practice magic, because they are afraid of walking on the path of Pingyoushi. Second, Pingyoushi betrayed their human race. Such people are not qualified to let them Tell all about him.

That's why Shui Ling was so nervous. Seeing that the matter had been exposed, she confessed frankly: "It's none of our business, we only found out after the fact. The Pope won't arrest us."

The Pope put his hands on the dozen or so scrolls, looked at them with a smile and said, "Then where do you get all these refining techniques?"

Shui Ling frowned, looked at His Excellency the Pope in embarrassment, then looked at Mu Ziyao eagerly, and said, "Just a book."

"Which book?"

"Just..." Shui Ling tightly hugged the scroll in his hand, then glanced again