Chapter 23 The double-faced him (please vote for collection recommendation)
"woooooo"

Lin Zizi was extremely quiet at the moment, and all he could hear was the painful whimpers of the tall, thin man with his tongue cut off.

The moon also emerged from the clouds at this moment, releasing a ray of silver-white moonlight that covered Wen Qi's body.

The silver-white robe he was wearing was once again stained with red blood, making it look like red plum blossoms were blooming.

"What did you just say?" The young man's tone was still gentle, but the smile in his eyes didn't bottom out at all.

He reached out and wiped the blood on his face with his thumb. The blood accidentally touched his lips. It looked like it was coated with lipstick, bright red and full of tea.

The tongue-broken cultivator fainted from the pain and fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get back at all.

The remaining two casual cultivators finally came to their senses and stepped back with frightened eyes.

"Wen Qi, are you crazy?! You are the most disciplined person, and now you even ignore the rules for this female cultivator!"

"That's crazy! The world of cultivation strictly prohibits cultivators from killing each other. If you are caught doing this, no matter how powerful your Wen family is, the Sword Sect will never keep you again!"

Not only did they think Wen Qi was crazy, but Zhu Huan also thought.

She was confused and looked at him again.

The young man's whole body was plated with a layer of plush silver that was not stained by the moonlight, and he still looked like an immortal.

But the premise is that the blood stains on his face and body are ignored.

She looked at his drooping auspicious eyes, and a very familiar figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

If I remember correctly, the trumpet Wen Qi liked this very much.

But her eyes fell on the natal jade plaque worn on the young man's waist, and she denied this ridiculous speculation.

Anything can be disguised, but the natal jade card cannot.

Perhaps, this is just a side of her eldest son that has never been shown openly?
She comes from a wealthy family and has seen all kinds of two-faced people.

Some people do have more than one side, and in her impression, Wen Qi does live a very depressed life.

It seems reasonable that there would be such a contrast.

"Rules?" Wen Qi recalled that Wen Qi almost killed Zhu Huan for breaking the so-called rules, and the anger in Ru Huamei's eyes became even stronger.

The smile on his lips widened, and he suddenly stopped and agreed: "It is indeed necessary to keep it."

The two casual cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would not go crazy again, but they heard him ask again.

"Where is Junior Sister Zhu? What did you plan to do to her earlier?"

He didn't notice any aura related to Zhu Huan, so he dared to show his true colors.

But, if she wasn't here, why did she send him the location?
"We didn't find him either, as for our purpose"

The one-eyed casual cultivator glanced at his brother and whispered something to him. After that, the two of them told them that Zhu Yang gave them money and wanted them to ruin Zhu Huan's innocence.

"You also know the difficulties that our casual cultivators have in the world of cultivation. We didn't want to take this kind of job, but he gave us too much!"

"Now we haven't found her, and the matter hasn't been completed yet. Take a look, fellow Daoist Wen, if you can let us go. As long as you are willing, we can not tell anyone about the fact that you cut out his tongue today." !”

Wen Qi's eyes darkened when he heard the words "ruined innocence."

The ink in Ruifeng's eyes was so rich that it was impossible for the ink to melt away.

He murmured, as if talking to them or to himself.

"But if I were late, you would still treat her like this, wouldn't you?" The two casual cultivators fell silent, which was of course certain.

Seeing that Wen Qi still refused to let them go, the one-eyed cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "If this is not the case, let us go today. We will swear an oath to Heaven not to reveal what you did today, and then we will ruin the blessing." Yang Qingbai, how about it?"

It is not that there is no such thing as male-female indifference happening among casual cultivators in the world of cultivation.

Zhu Huan had learned about similar things through Wen Qi before when he was still playing games in real life.

Hearing this, he was just stunned for a moment and didn't feel cruel.

Because if her eldest son hadn't arrived in time, she would have been the one whose innocence was ruined!
She didn't expect that Zhu Yangren could be so mean!

[Players, you have obtained the permission to open the mall in advance temporarily. The game mall will only be open for 10 minutes. Players are requested to select and purchase as soon as possible. 】

The voice of customer service Xiao Mo distracted Zhu Huan's thoughts. She clicked on the game panel to check and found that the shopping mall function buttons had indeed changed from gray to color. She asked Xiao Mo, could she still use the soft girl coins she had charged in the game?
[For players who cannot, after the game is upgraded, because the player has traveled through the game, the purchase currency will also change accordingly. You must use spiritual stones or silver and gold in the game world to purchase. 】

Zhu Huan fell into silence when she remembered that she had less than a hundred spiritual stones left in her pocket.

With her eldest son in such a crazy state, if she knew that she had seen him like this the whole time, she felt that there was a high possibility that he would not go to Lover's Lake with her.

After all, this is exactly the same as social death.

I just hope that she will be lucky enough to get better sales props.

When Zhu Huan invested 50 spirit stones for five consecutive draws, there was also movement on Wen Qi's side.

He looked up at the two people who were waiting for his reply, tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Did you get the wrong question?"

"what?"

"This is the method you mentioned." The young man activated his spiritual power with his right hand, pulled out the Dawn Sword from his back, and looked at them doubtfully, "I can do it on my own, right?"

A bloodthirsty and violent smile appeared on Wen Qi's lips. The night wind blew his blood-stained clothes, and the strange smile that fell on his face looked exactly like the King of Hell who crawled out of the ground.

"If I kill you, it will be the same if I go and deal with him myself."

"Only a dead person's mouth is the most reliable!"

Zhu Huan heard the sound and looked towards him, only to realize that the hand he was holding the sword was his left hand.

He passed by the wind, and his figure was so fast that he was no longer an afterimage.

When his shoulder passed by the two casual cultivators, a line of blood appeared between their necks.

The blood line was not deep enough to kill them, but it caused them extreme pain. They tried hard to cover the wound on their neck with both hands.

Wen Qi turned around and swung the bloody Dawn Sword down again.

Only this time, it was their descendants who were cut off.

Zhu Huan, disguised as a giant stone, just looked at him poking at the two casual cultivators like they were flesh.

Watching them bleed to death in pain, I was shocked and speechless, and at the same time felt a chill in my back.

At this time, the five props she had drawn also came out one after another, and her disguise was only one minute away from being effective.

Zhu Huan didn't dare to delay and hurriedly looked at the pulled out props.

God willing, there must be a prop that can allow her to leave here quietly! !
 Wen Qi: You made my wife Huang Yao, and I’ll cut off your tongue! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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