Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 57 The Godly Boss is acting cute again (17)

Author: Mr. Shiyin

"Ahem." Looking at the crooked mortals and clan leaders, the silver-tailed shark coughed lightly.

After Jiuyuan heard the voice and was attracted to his attention, he said respectfully: "Clan leader, if nothing happens, I will pack up and leave."

Jiuyuan nodded and waved his hands, and two sharks immediately stepped forward to pick up the golden scales on the ground and carefully put them into a delicate wooden box.

Shen Mochi turned his head, watched them put away their scales, and asked, "Is this thing still useful?"

"Of course." Jiuyuan replied with a smile, "Each of these scales contains supreme cultivation and is very precious."

"What? Want it?"

Seeing Shen Mochi's eager expression after hearing this, Jiuyuan moved his fingertips and picked off a colorful scale from his body.

"I'll give you a better looking one."

"Did you really give it to me?"

The scales Jiuyuan held in his hand were brilliant, and they looked much better than those on the ground.

Although he asked this question, Shen Mochi did not stop moving. He took the scales and looked through them repeatedly.

"Why is this scale different from the others?"

"Because this is the heart-protecting scale." Rubbing Shen Mochi's head, Jiuyuan stood up and walked out, "Let's go, I will take you to have a good tour of this palace."

Shen Mochi spent more than half a month in Minghai, during which time he was almost inseparable from the villain.

During this period of time spent with the villain, Shen Mochi found that the villain was quite a good person. As long as he didn't make her unhappy, he could satisfy almost any request he made.

Two months later, he left the Hades Sea and returned to land.

At that time, the world of cultivation was already in chaos.

Changling Sect.

Qingyu Palace.

Yue Lian bit her lips, closed her eyes, and endured it with a numb face, as if what she was going through now didn't exist.

But the more she behaved like this, the more extreme and angry Chi Yan became, and he tortured her even more, hoping to see her beg for mercy.

And under the cold bed in the main hall, the white-haired Immortal Lord was tightly entangled with the Immortal Binding Rope, his eyes were scarlet and irrational.

He opened his mouth to roar, but the sound was muffled by Chi Yan's spell.

"Please beg me, and I will save your master. You don't look like you are begging for help."

As he spoke, Chi Yan's behavior became more and more vicious.

"Please..." Yue Lian's voice was hoarse, and her throat and body felt extremely dull.

But if she wants to save her master, she can only obey the devil.

Only Demon Lord can temporarily help Master suppress his demonic nature. Keep drinking blood, which will only speed up Master's transformation into demon and make it easier for Master to lose control.

Besides, this is a fairy sect, killing people and taking blood is not that easy.

Seeing Yue Lian lying down and making herself small, the anger in Chi Yan's chest was temporarily vented, and he felt the pleasure of revenge but was more irritated.

How could she actually do this for his hypocritical and cheap brother? Does she really love him that much?

Or is she enjoying the twisted relationship between the three of them?

After the one-sided venting and torture ended, Chi Yan did not break his promise and helped Immortal Qingyu suppress his demonic nature temporarily.

As for the next time the demonic nature breaks out again, it won't be difficult, which makes him happy. He doesn't suggest helping her.

Baicheng.

Because this city is located at the junction of immortals and demons, the terrain is remote and surrounded by obstacles. It is a place where humans and demons live together, and almost no immortals appear.

The first feeling you get when you set foot on this land is desolation, desolation, and lack.

However, the demons and monsters living here are exceptionally harmonious and full of simplicity despite their arrogance and unreasonableness.

Jiuyuan hid his characteristics as a mermaid. His black hair was simply tied behind his back with a jade hairpin, his black eyes were deep, and his black clothes were embroidered with dark silver patterns. He looked low-key and noble.

She stopped at the city gate and raised her eyebrows habitually when looking at the wanted notice posted on the wall.

The young man following Jiuyuan quickly stepped forward, tore off the wanted notice and handed it to Jiuyuan with both hands.

"Sir, do you need me to take care of these things?"

The picture on the wanted poster was exactly what Jiuyuan looked like, and the other one still posted on the wall was a portrait of Shen Mochi.

When Shen Mochi heard the two talking, he stopped chewing the chicken legs, moved closer to look at himself painted on the wall, and then looked at the Jiuyuan painted on the young man's hand, and then said angrily.

"Why do you paint me so ugly and you so beautiful? I am obviously prettier than you."

youth:"……"

What is the difference between a stick figure with long legs and a stick figure with a fish tail?

If it weren't for the following lines, who would know who is wanted?

The young man couldn't understand how the human immortal king could see beauty and ugliness from these two paintings.

"You are the prettiest."

Jiuyuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the oil stains on Shen Mochi's mouth, ignored the wanted order, and continued into the city.

"That's for sure!" Shen Mochi raised his chin proudly.

He is the most beautiful god in Shenyuan.

Of course, he is also the only god.

"...Host, do you still remember your original intention? Don't you want to raise villains? Look at you now, look at how worthless you are now."

Recently, because Shen Mochi was in a good mood, 113, who had just left the dark room, started taunting him.

"He has so much money, why can't I spend it?" Shen Mochi said unreasonably.

113: "..."

Looking at the villain carefully through the screen, 113 always felt that something was wrong.

Why does this villain feel so familiar? I didn’t think so before, but now I think about it and it’s terrifying.

Why are the villains in every world so kind to the host? Either they are mistresses or they are deliberately seduced by the host!

It is definitely impossible to have a concubine. The host has never left the abyss before, so how can he meet any concubine?

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the reason why the host doesn’t kill the villain is to attack the villain?

It mistakenly blamed the host. The host's ambition is so great. I heard that those who wanted to attack the villain were either driven to death by the villain or went insane.

The more I thought about 113.yue, the more I realized the truth. I silently took out my collection of "One Thousand and One Styles of Love". It decided to respect the host's ideas and not give in to the host's suggestions...

Come up with a plan!

If you don’t do your tasks, just think about falling in love. Don’t even think about it!

I heard from my colleagues that if you fall in love, you will die at the hands of the villain and no one will be left alive!

"Host, you are still so young, you cannot fall in love prematurely."

"The villain is not a good match. She kills people like crazy, is a heinous crime, and deserves death. If you fall in love with her, you will go to hell."

"We have regulations that prohibit puppy love and love brain among missionaries."

"If you really want to conquer the villain, I will cast you into the villain's blood feud in every world from now on."

"If you don't kill her, she will kill you. Even if you die, the whole clan won't be able to let you be together."

Hearing the inexplicable words of the system, Shen Mochi was filled with questions. He threw it into the small dark room and turned on the maintenance mode at the same time.

His low-level system magic weapon seemed to have broken down before it had been running for long.

How could I be bound to such a low-level trash in the first place?

Curling his lips in disgust, Shen Mochi took a hard bite of the chicken leg in his hand.