Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You.

The place where Xia Beibei was recuperating was the forbidden area of ​​the Xueyi Sect. This was the place where Hu Yandian practiced and retreated on weekdays, so it was very quiet. Every day when it was time to eat, someone would come over to deliver meals and medicine for the day to Xia Beibei. The soup prepared by the little chef for Xia Beibei naturally uses the best ingredients and herbs.

The Blood Clothes Sect has always been the evil overlord in the world. Yes, we are rich and willful.

Xia Beibei lay in bed for two days and was finally able to perform exercises on his own to heal his injuries.

Speaking of the original owner Ye Lan, she was also a hard-working girl.

Ye Lan was sold to human traffickers by her biological parents since she was a child. She escaped from the traffickers. It was a winter day with heavy snowfall. The six-year-old girl had passed out from the cold on the street. It was Hu Yandian's mother who rescued her. she--

"Do you want to live?"

That cold female voice clearly had no emotion, but those words and that voice sounded like the sound of nature to Ye Lan at the time.

The old sect master was her savior and her master.

Therefore, ever since Ye Lan became sensible, she has always remembered that her life belongs to the Blood-clothed Sect. She will go through life and death for the Blood-clothed Sect all her life. Anyone who goes against the Blood-clothed Sect in the world will die!

The blood-clothed demon girl Ye Lan, wherever she goes, lives are devastated and no one is left alive.

Kind?

mercy?

Ye Lan, who has practiced ruthlessness since she was a child, does not know what compassion is at all. No matter it is the elderly, children or women, as long as they are enemies in her eyes, they do not distinguish between men, women, old and young——

To cut the weeds, we must remove the roots!

But there was one person who became an accident in her life.

That person is... Le Zhengfeng.

He is the young owner of Wutong Villa and the brother of the heroine Le Zhengxi.

Although Le Zhengfeng came from a martial arts master, he abandoned martial arts to pursue literature and became a weak scholar.

Two years ago, on his way to Beijing to take the exam, he encountered a group of people teasing a beautiful girl. Although he knew that he was weak and his skills were not good, he still did not hesitate to help.

In the end, the gang of hooligans were beaten away, and Le Zhengfeng was beaten into a pig's head. The girl in red who was rescued by him looked at him with twinkling eyes and a charming smile——

"My name is A Lan, what's yours?"

That girl is naturally Ye Lan.

At that time, she was going to the Capital Punishment Department in disguise to rescue a leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect who was sentenced to death row. Unexpectedly, she encountered a group of unscrupulous gangsters on the way. At that time, she watched Le Zhengfeng rush in desperately. Ye Lan felt that this nerd was completely stupid to help him, but his stupidity was quite interesting.

The two later went to the capital together. Le Zhengfeng has always taken the initiative to take care of Ye Lan, and promised her with a pat on his chest: "A Lan, don't worry, I can protect you!"

At that time, he didn't know that Ye Lan had killed all the bandits and bandits they met along the way, and even the group of gangsters they met when they first met, leaving no one behind...

This was an unexpected encounter, and Ye Lan never saw Le Zhengfeng again in the next two years.

The two met again five days ago.

It was this reunion that cost Ye Lan his life...

According to the original plot, Le Zhengfeng should have passed the exam and stayed in the capital as an official. It was not until Wutong Villa was massacred two years later that he returned to his home with his officers and soldiers. However, the court and the world have always been inseparable. Water does not interfere with rivers, and Le Zhengfeng is a scholar. How can he have the ability to avenge his family?

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in front of the graves of his parents and family that day, and died of depression soon after...

Yes, Le Zhengfeng in the original plot has always been a weak bookstore, and in Ye Lan's heart he has always been the stupid nerd.

Therefore, five days ago, when Ye Lan suddenly met Le Zhengfeng outside Wutong Villa, she was completely unsuspecting. It was not until Le Zhengfeng's sword pierced her ribs that she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. man--

Then, he was no longer the silly nerd she knew.

The man in front of her looked at her with only hatred in his eyes.

Bright red blood spread between the two people.

"Ye Lan, blood-clothed demon girl Ye Lan. Ha, ha, ha."

The expression on Le Zhengfeng's handsome face was distorted.

Ye Lan also looked at him at that time, ranging from astonishment to indifference: "So, you are the eldest young master of the Le family, no wonder."

Ye Lan couldn't feel sadness or pain. She didn't even know why she felt like crying. That day, she was seriously injured but still fought bloody battles with everyone in Wutong Villa. Finally, she used her last breath to break through the siege and escape back to the Blood Clothes Gate.

She has always been so stubborn, and she will not leave this world until she sees Hu Yandian for the last time, even if she only breathes her last breath.

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After Xia Beibei's luck was over, she couldn't help but sigh when she thought of what happened to sister Ye Lan.

Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil, and it is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives.

However, there is no absolute good or bad in the world.

Maybe they were born in evil ways and their hands were stained with blood, and they died unjustly, but they are also human beings and have their own feelings. If they are hurt by someone they like or even love deeply, they will feel pain, and they will be sad and shed tears.

Witches also have the right to cry and feel heartbroken.

She is also qualified to love someone!

"Ye Lan, Ye Lan, since you are dead, I will help you wash out Wutong Villa and avenge you with my own hands!"

Xia Beibei whispered to himself, and once again took the time to exercise and heal his injuries...

One month later, the main hall of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Xia Beibei, dressed in red, appeared in the meeting hall of the main hall. The elders, helmsmen and deacons in the hall all greeted her respectfully: "Welcome the saint!"

Xia Beibei smiled seductively. Step by step, under the respectful gazes of everyone, she walked onto the high platform and sat sideways on the blood-red throne of Hu Yanpian.

"Alan, has your injury healed?"

Seeing Xia Beibei's figure, Hu Yandian's eyes flashed with joy.

"Sect Master, my subordinate has recovered. I beg you, Sect Master, to recruit all my troops. I want to... wipe out Wutong Villa!"

Xia Beibei looked firmly at Hu Yandian beside him. Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Hu Yandian smiled slightly: "Since A Lan you want to take revenge with your own hands, I will naturally give you this opportunity! Go! I will wait for you. You return in triumph!"

While speaking, Hu Yandian raised his hand and threw out the Blood Hand Token of the Blood Clothes Sect. This token can mobilize the entire Blood Clothes Sect's disciples!

There is only such a token in the entire Blood Clothes Sect, and the only person in the entire Blood Clothes Sect who can make Hu Yandian hand over this token willingly and even with complete confidence is Ye Lan!

Ye Lan is his confidant, his relative, and the person he trusts most.

In fact, everyone in the Blood Clothes Sect knew that the sect leader valued Ye Lan, and many people even spread rumors privately that Ye Lan and the sect leader had an extraordinary relationship - after all, they were childhood sweethearts, a single boy and a widower.

Hu Yandian never responded to those rumors, nor did he deny them.

And Ye Lan also laughed off those rumors——

lover?

spouse?

She and Hu Yandian were neither lovers nor lovers, but dependent on each other...relatives.