Immortal Voices

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The man in black looked intact on the outside, but had been crushed into a ball of mud on the inside.

Rong Xian waved her sleeves, and the body quickly flew out of the Burial Sword Villa through the window and landed at the foot of Longshou Mountain.

After solving the problem, Rong Xian flicked her fingertips, and the window that was open just now closed automatically.

Rong Xian closed her eyes and fell on the bed to continue sleeping.

Although it is not very difficult to solve this matter, this kind of opportunistic behavior must be curbed.

How can you conquer others without exchanging your own sincerity? It would be unfriendly to use any means necessary.

Rong Xian closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She thought about it and decided to teach someone a lesson.

An Rui, who was waiting in the guest room, tensed up and was always ready to rescue the beauty when she heard the shout, but nothing happened after waiting all night.

He felt bad and immediately sent people from the Holy Fire Cult to investigate.

He didn't dare to go too far under the nose of the world's best master, but it was still okay to just search for some superficial information.

Soon after, his subordinates brought back the body from the foot of Longshou Mountain.

An Rui had someone check the body and found that the man was intact on the outside but a mess on the inside.

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the body a few times, and his expression changed drastically.

This level of harm would never be caused by a strong person like the leader.

Could it be that Master Wen found out that this person was sent out by him?

Thinking of this possibility, cold sweat broke out on An Rui's forehead.

He forced himself to calm down. Not to mention that Master Wen Manor had gone into seclusion. If Master Wen Manor really discovered something, Burial Sword Villa would not be so quiet.

Thinking of this, An Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

But he relaxed a little too early.

System: [Ding, the target character's favorability has been reduced by five, and the current favorability is zero. ]

An Rui took a breath and coughed loudly.

"Holy Son?" The Holy Fire Cult disciple guarding the door called anxiously.

I'm afraid that if something goes wrong with the Holy Son, in this religion, I can't explain it to the leader, and I'm very likely to be accused.

It wasn't until I heard the hoarse voice of the Holy Son coming from the room that I felt relieved: "It's okay, I just choked on the water, keep watching."

The disciple looked a little weird. Did he choke on the water?

How unlucky is this.

An Rui had no time to pay attention to his disciple's thoughts. He stared at the favorability displayed on the system with wide eyes.

zero.

A big zero.

This is a bit glaring.

You must know that the favorability of the concubines in the sect is above 60. In the past, he felt that those people were hypocritical and did not really love him, but they pretended to be true love, which was simply disgusting.

Who knew that compared with the target of the strategy, those concubines could really be regarded as true love.

But - isn't the timing of the target's favorability reduction a little too sensitive?

The next day, An Rui heard that Rong Xian was playing on the swing in the garden after breakfast, so he couldn't wait to test it out.

The garden in Burial Sword Mountain is very large, with all kinds of flowers and two beautiful and sturdy swings.

When An Rui arrived, he happened to see Rong Xian sitting up and down on the swing, with a bright smile on her face that made the pear look darker.

The maid Taozi was pushing her to play on the swing behind her, and Taozi didn't look like she was very good at playing.

As he watched the swing rise to the highest point, the four words #天 Given Opportunity floated through An Rui's mind.

He casually plucked a leaf from the flower tree nearby and flicked it vaguely.

The leaves brushed against the rattan rope of the swing at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The swing suddenly broke, Rong Xian's face darkened, and Tao Zi was about to scream.

This is a bit exciting.

Rong Xian fell straight to the ground. An Rui raised the corner of his mouth secretly, tiptoed, and quickly walked towards Rong Xian.

As soon as he put his hand on Rong Xian's shoulder, a white shadow passed by and cut off the beard.

An Rui took a closer look and saw that it was the shameless Biyao picking peaches.

Biyao didn't have the slightest sense of shame in robbing monsters and people of their achievements. He hugged Rong Xian and gently landed on the ground. He looked deeply into Rong Xian's eyes and slowly approached.

Rong Xian blinked, turned her head in disgust and said bluntly: "Young City Master, you have eye jelly." Ugh!

There was no euphemism at all.

Biyao quickly let go of Rong Xian, and rubbed her eyes again and again with both hands until they were red, then she gave Rong Xian a fake smile.

Rong Xian gave him a bright smile in return.

Then - [Ding, the target person's favorability is reduced by five, and the current total favorability is zero. ]

Biyao's smile froze on her face.

#One mistake will lead to eternal hatred#

An Rui also came over at this time, looked Rong Xian up and down, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope Miss Wen is fine."

Rong Xian smiled and said, "Thank you for your blessing."

As for whose favor it is - [Ding, the target person's favorability is reduced by five, and the current total favorability is minus five. Please host to correct the sensitivity as soon as possible. ]

An Rui couldn't help but feel relieved.

So, isn’t this a no-brainer?

At the same time, the other three people who got the news quickly rushed to the garden, but as soon as they stepped into the garden, they heard the sound of their favorability dropping to zero.

For a moment, the postures of several people were a little stiff.

Even his handsome face was green.

The three of them looked at each other with probing and scrutinizing eyes. Could it be possible that the two of them had joined forces without their knowledge?

Rong Xian seemed to have no reaction at all to the undercurrent of the auras of these five people. She muttered in a low voice: "Why do you always have bad luck when you meet these people?"

When he said this, he was so frightened that no one else dared to make any small moves anymore. You must know that if your negative favorability is too low, you will be wiped out.

Rong Xian asked doubtfully: "Did the five of you make an appointment to come to me?"

After a pause, she hesitated and said: "Dad has gone into seclusion. If you are ready to leave, just send a disciple to tell him. There is no need to come in person."

Her eyes moved around a few people, as if she thought of something, and she tapped her hand in sudden realization.

Immediately, she smiled happily and said to herself: "You guys are here in person. They are really young talents who were brought up by a famous family. Their thoughtfulness is admirable. There are a few new generations in the world, and there will definitely be peace again." After a hundred years, my father can rest assured."

The young talents who had no time to speak said: "..."

The young talents are a little confused, isn't it, the daughter of the best master in the world has this style of painting?

As if aware of their confusion, Rong Xian asked in confusion: "What? Did I guess wrong?"

Several people were about to nod, wanting to tell Rong Xian that they were not here to say goodbye, but to have fun with her.

Then he saw the natural melancholy on Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes, and said in a sad tone: "You don't agree with what I said about protecting the world for a hundred years. Do you have other ulterior thoughts?"

At the same time, there is also a system prompt [Ding, the target person's favorability has been reduced by five, and the current total favorability is minus five. ]

Only An Rui currently has a negative favorability rating of ten.

The expressions of the five people changed slightly, and they could not resist the eminent monk's dignity. They chanted the Buddha's name, their brows were slightly narrowed, and they looked as handsome as gods.

"I heard from the donor, we will not hesitate to sacrifice our lives for the sake of all the people in the world." He had an elegant and noble smile on his face, as if he was speaking a Buddhist verse.

For the sake of his appearance, Rong Xian decided to give him a sweet date.

[Ding, the target person's favorability is increased by five, and the current total favorability is five. ]

Bu Zheng lowered his eyes and smiled, just like Buddha holding flowers.