After Transmigrating I And The Villain

The two dogs suddenly went mad and suddenly recovered, which made people confused.

Su Ling was also worried for a while, it would not be Yi Heng's opponent who came over, secretly start?

In order to prevent accidents, she also bought two chains to lock the dog in the kennel to ensure that it cannot mess around. It lasted for two days. Seeing that they were all safe, she let them go and let them move freely. .

But the suspicious person never showed up, so Su Ling put it down.

Now this life is considered to be a lot. Su Ling has a very buddhist life. Since you can't find an opponent, you don't have to worry about it. Anyway, there is Yi Heng, and now she has replaced the heroine, and Yi Heng is seriously injured. At the time, he did not meet the heroine, as long as he does not fall in love with the heroine, the following plot will not appear.

The task has actually been completed. The rest of the day, one day is counted as one day, all come more, just enjoy it.

This is how Su Ling told herself, and she lived in this way. She learns if she has knowledge, and when she gets tired, she cooks food for herself.

As for Meng Jin, who is a free cook, Su Ling doesn't feel too much about him. Because she doesn't get along much, her time now is more strict than the arrangements for college entrance examination students, and she can talk about one hour at most every day. It's all about food.

She thinks so, but Yi Heng doesn't think so.

He calmed down for a while, wondering why he was so displeased with Meng Jin.

In fact, the extra people in this bamboo house are not only Meng Jin, but also Granny Li, but when Granny Li appeared, he didn't feel at all.

Ordinary people without spiritual power can't pose a threat to him, so naturally there is no need to keep it in mind.

Similarly, Meng Jin is also an ordinary person, with no spiritual energy in his body. The purpose of coming here seems to be very simple, and it is to eat the spiritual food that Su Ling gave birth to.

This thing is really good for mortals. It's normal for mortals to not want to leave, but no matter how you look at it, Yi Heng always has an intuition that Meng Jin is not simple.

However, Yi Heng couldn't tell where it was not easy.

Regardless of this, what he showed was an ordinary scholar who likes food and chanting poetry, not much different from Apo Li, but Yi Heng looked at him, but he was very unpleasant. This kind of unpleasantness is not just for him. Not simple, there is a strange argument.

Yi Heng is not a stupid person. He never thought about that at first, but after Meng Jin appeared, he knew that he might not want Su Ling's eyes to be placed on other people.

He leaned against the door and watched the two men and women in the yard who had not yet reached their crowns talking softly. Both of them looked very outstanding. At first glance, the scholar in Tsing Yi and the girl in pink and long skirts said with a smile. Then, he unconsciously came up with the four words—Lang Cai Nv Appearance.

The tip of Yi Heng's tongue touched his teeth, and his lips were pressed tightly, giving him a bit of murderous intent.

But at the same time, he is more aware of his current state.

He didn't want Su Ling and the others to look like talented women.

This kind of feeling came too abruptly, but it lingered in his heart for a long time, urging the growth of evil thoughts in his heart, making Yi Heng a little confused whether it was the love between men and women, or... simply because in this life, she was the only one. Really kind to myself, reluctant to let go, wanting her to be by my side forever.

This was the first time he had such a strange feeling that made him think about it, and his chest was hot.

Yi Heng felt that he was still selfish in nature, because he wanted Su Ling to only look at himself and not have other things that could divert her gaze. After realizing this, he kept giving birth to something that made him chill behind his back. idea:

Just imprison her in a place where no one else can find it. Isn't that all right?

Anyway, she is his apprentice, so she should follow him.

As soon as the thought appeared, Yi Heng's heart beat a bit violently.

"Master, let's have a large plate of chicken today and spicy chicken wings... how about it?"

With a clear voice and a face popping out several dishes that were delicious when the name was heard, he successfully interrupted the dark thoughts he had just spawned. Yi Heng suddenly returned to his senses. The bright eyes of the little apprentice opposite made him subconsciously bend. Curled lips: "Okay."

Su Ling got the order and slapped her little hand: "Meng Jin, leave it to you, I will give birth to some chili peppers."

"Xiaosheng takes the command." Meng Jin opened the folding fan in his hand and nodded.

There will be a bit of novel food almost every day.

Tonight’s is the big plate chicken.

Yi Heng looked at the brightly colored dishes in front of him. The green peppers were bright, the red peppers were gorgeous, there were small potato pieces, and the sauce-colored chicken.

The fragrance alone is particularly attractive.

Not to mention the taste.

If it is usual, Yiheng must savor carefully, and then seriously say: delicious! Two words.

But since Meng Jin was born, his simple praises seemed unable to attract Su Ling's attention.

Just like now, when Su Ling was expecting her answer a moment ago, Meng Jin already said: "This dish is unexpected. The first time I saw it, I also added the dough..." Yes, I just remember Such a kind. Su Ling nodded. In the memory of his previous life, Xinjiang seemed to like to eat noodles and noodles. Xinjiang fried rice noodles is also a famous dish.

She had eaten this large plate of chicken once because of curiosity, and it tasted good, but what she dictated was a bit less flavorful than the original, but it also had a lot more flavor here.

Especially the added red pepper, after being moisturized by spiritual energy, the spiciness has risen several levels directly, and just smelling it, I feel a faint pain in my stomach.

Fortunately, Su Ling's physique has improved a lot now, otherwise he would not dare to eat.

Sure enough, something like pepper should not use spiritual power casually.

No, she should remove the spicy tendons on the chili next time, and it might be better to give birth.

The two of you said something very cheerfully.

Yi Heng ate in silence, barely finished eating, and entered the room early, but before going in, he did not forget to remind him: "Don't forget the evening class today."

"Yes!" Su Ling nodded immediately and agreed.

Yi Heng nodded, opened his closed eyes without a trace, and glanced at Meng Jin, a black line that was invisible to others entered his body.

Into the night.

It was three watch days, and the birds rang in the distance.

Su Ling was immersed in cultivation.

In the bamboo house, Meng Jin came out of the room. The place where he now lives is on the other side of the lobby, the original pharmacy. Since he started practicing, the original medical skills were useless, so Su Ling packed up and sent away most of it.

The white figure was waiting in the yard as early as one month, and the moonlight was shed. Even if the night fell, they could still see each other clearly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yi Heng turned around and faced Meng Jin, who was wearing a shirt, his eyes grew colder.

Meng Jin didn't have the slightest fear, and said, "Zi Xia didn't have any malice, why does the Demon Lord want to fight against her?"

Yi Heng squinted his eyes slightly: "You really have a problem."

"I don't have any malice." Meng Jin said again.

Yi Heng didn't want to say any more. With a flick of his long sleeves, a fierce air current hit him, with a bitter killing intent.

It's a pity that Meng Jin is not the one who will catch him with his hands. When he attacked, he also changed his body shape for the first time. He hid in the past, turned over, stood firmly, and calmly said: "If you act privately, you are not afraid that Su Ling will be angry. ?"

Yi Heng, who wanted to make another move, paused, staring at him gloomily, suppressing the devilish energy surging all over his body, and the moon-white figure was almost overwhelmed by the more and more intense devilish energy.

"Wow..." The two dogs were the closest to each other. Wherever the ordinary dog ​​could bear the devilish qi of the Demon Venerable, there was already a somewhat uncomfortable whining.

Meng Jin sighed, and the young man's face showed his age-old maturity. He shook his head and waved his sleeves. A spirit power struck him. The two dogs instantly became more energetic and hid behind their tails.

The little chicken had already shivered and hid in the chicken coop, afraid to show up or scream.

Only Su Ling's room seemed to be covered by an invisible barrier, unaffected at all.

Yi Heng looked at the opponent coldly, but didn't make any more moves. He was seriously injured and could only show the strength of the base building peak. This strength is not enough in front of Meng Jin.

Meng Jin didn't know what the reason was, and his strength was limited. The two belonged to each other and couldn't help each other.

Meng Jin also knew this, and he calmly spread his hands and said, "I really have no malice against you. I promise I won't hurt her. When you leave, I will also leave."

Yi Heng pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

He wanted not only Meng Jin to leave after they left, but to leave now.

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Meng Jin smiled helplessly and turned to leave.

But the person behind him said solemnly: "Leave now."

"Sorry, I can't do it temporarily." Meng Jin shook his head and continued to move forward.

Then a killing intent attacked behind him, and Meng Jin turned and avoided again, but he didn't want the opponent to seem to have played a hand this time. He just avoided, just in time for another attack.

"Puff—" Meng Jin spit out a mouthful of blood, speeded up his steps, and quickly returned to the room, his hands were knotted, and then a little scarlet appeared on the eyebrows, a pill was lying on the palm of his hand out of thin air, and he swallowed it again, and his pale complexion was just fine in a blink of an eye. A lot.

Outside

Standing alone in the yard, Yi Heng looked at a smear of blood on the ground, and his eyebrows were unwillingly cold. His dark pupils became more and more dull.

After a long time, his face suddenly flushed, and then quickly turned pale again. After two "cough cough" sounds, blood overflowed from his pale thin lips.

The shot just now exceeded the limit his body can withstand at this time. Although it hurt Meng Jin, it also hurt himself.

His eyes dimmed a lot, and he moved a little, but due to physical reasons, he staggered two steps and almost fell.

Yi Heng coughed again, and his thoughts moved. The blood on the ground and the blood on the corners of his lips all disappeared.

He closed his eyes and walked forward.

But before entering the house, his footsteps turned a corner, and the originally closed door opened automatically, revealing the girl lying on the simple bamboo bed.

She is obviously not afraid of the cold, but still retains the habit of a mortal, covered with a soft quilt, only reveals a sleeping red face, her small mouth is slightly pursed, her eyes are closed tightly, and the moonlight smears her long eyelashes. The shadow is on the eyelids.

The long hair fell on the pillow, and at first glance, it was as fine and smooth as silk.

She breathed smoothly, surrounded by aura. Even in this mortal world where the aura was thin, the aura spontaneously surged around her, following her exhalation and inhalation, it entered every corner of her body from the whole body.

It's very regular, but it's also much slower than during cultivation.

Is this asleep?

Yi Heng was dumb, his expression softened.

Such a little girl.

Yi Heng couldn't help but stretched out his slender, white fingers and gently gathered a strand of broken hair on her forehead to one side, his fingertips touched the soft touch, his breathing stagnated, and the evil thoughts in his heart reappeared, and he whispered: "Follow me, okay? Go to a place where no one is."

There was silence in the air, and no one seemed to answer.

"Hmm!" Yi Heng snorted again, a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his lips.

He turned around and was about to leave, when the **** the bed with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes: "Master?!"

The author has something to say: Yi Heng's second trick is here!

Can it succeed?