The villain master dressed as an ascetic hero

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, we can't fight among ourselves at this time!"

Liu Yanshu hurriedly untied her and Zhao Wanqing and walked to Gu Chen's side.

"What were you talking about weasels?"

"That masked man has the smell of a weasel. He really ran away quickly."

Meng Yan was so angry that he snorted: "How dare you plot against my aunt like this? If I catch him, I will kill him!"

Liu Yanshu looked around and asked, "Where's Meng Fenglan? Why don't you see him?"

When they walked out of the inner hall and entered the courtyard of the mansion, Meng Fenglan was in high spirits, striding towards them with the masked man twisting his hands.

When Meng Xuan saw him, she sweetly chased him and shouted: "Dad!"

As a result, Meng Fenglan gave him a sharp look.

"Let me ask you, I ordered you to hang these two evil beasts, how come you got together with them?"

Meng Yan was so frightened by such a roar that he did not dare to say a word, so he had to divert his old father's attention first.

He clapped his hands and said, "Dad is so strong that he caught this evildoer who harmed the people in one go."

Meng Yan kicked the masked man: "Aren't you very arrogant? You still want to take our blood without looking at how much you weigh!"

A weasel tail whipped out from behind the masked man. Could it be that he was really a weasel?

Seeing this, Liu Yanshu suggested: "Take off his mask first. I would like to see the true face of this lord."

Zhao Wanqing stood up at this time. His sword could no longer be found, so he glared at the masked man and said: "Let me kill this evil obstacle with my own hands. I want to avenge my dead senior brother!"

His eyes were red, veins popped out, and it was obvious that he was filled with anger.

But the masked man looked at him with eyes as deep as water.

Suddenly, the masked man lowered his head and smiled: "Why are you still as innocent as when you were a child?"

The mask was lifted off, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

Liu Yanshu had no impression of this face, probably because the author didn't put too much emphasis on it in the original work.

He looks really ordinary, with an old look on his face, and the corners of his eyes have exploded and his tail lines have been squeezed out.

They look like ordinary people.

But Liu Yanshu heard Zhao Wanqing take a breath of air, and he slowly said two words from his mouth as if he was gritting his teeth: "Senior brother."

Meng Yan turned to look at him in shock: "Didn't you say that your senior brother was killed?"

Zhao Wanqing hesitated for a while, then immediately changed his tone and shouted: "Who are you and why do you pretend to be my senior brother!"

The man lowered his head and chuckled.

"Junior brother, I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

After hearing these words, Zhao Wanqing's whole body trembled, and he asked the other party tremblingly: "Why...do you want to do such a thing!"

"Have you forgotten what Master taught us?"

"Where are our sect rules and regulations? Have you completely forgotten them?"

When he saw this, Liu Yanshu realized belatedly that senior brother Zhao Wanqing had actually been introduced in the book.

The surname of this senior brother was Wang. The specific name was not mentioned in the book. However, when Zhao Wanqing was chatting with Meng Xuan, he recalled that he had a senior brother in the sect who was particularly kind to him. It was his experience in the Shangqing Sect.

The only warmth I got.

It was a pity that the senior brother surnamed Wang had poor qualifications and was still unable to ascend after hundreds of years of cultivation, so he died in his own home at the age of one hundred and twenty years.

"As I am now, isn't it because I am trying hard to practice Master's words?"

"Nonsense! When did Master let you do such a thing!"

Senior Brother Wang lowered his head and sneered: "Master said that my qualifications are not good and it will be useless if I continue to practice. It is better to go home as soon as possible to accompany my parents."

"I have been practicing hard in the sect for many years, but he said I didn't want it anymore. But he told me, junior brother, you have great qualifications and need to be trained well."

"Tell me, what part of what I did was not taught by my master? He told me that as long as I am strong, I can change the rules of this world."

Zhao Wanqing lowered his head and said silently: "The Xuanmen Sect once had a male disciple who also had poor qualifications. However, it is said that he forcibly improved his cultivation level by feeding him medicine. It can be seen that qualifications are not the only criterion for cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yanshu and others all turned their attention to the "poorly qualified" Gu Chen.

She really wanted to interrupt and say that Gu Chen didn't have poor qualifications, it was just that his spiritual power was sealed.

But then she thought about it, could it be that Senior Brother Wang had listened to the rumors and really thought that Gu Chen had used pills to induce his cultivation, so he suddenly thought of using monster insects as a medicine introduction to plant on his body?

Liu Yanshu didn't know that because of her time travel, the endings of the supporting characters in the book had been changed.

"Yes, then tell me, is there any difference between my method and feeding pills to improve your cultivation?"

Shao was angry but said at him: "Of course it's different, you are a monster! Monsters are ferocious, and mortals are weak-willed. One day, the monster will occupy the consciousness, and by then, it will be reduced to the body of a walking corpse!"

"Oh, you might as well open your eyes and look at this mortal world. What's the difference between today's mortals and the walking dead?"

This question made Shao Han's words come to an end.

Meng Fenglan didn't have the patience to listen to his talk, so he raised his palm and was about to hit the man on the head.

But Zhao Wanqing stepped forward to stop him.

"Wait a minute——"

"What do you want to do?" When Meng Yan saw him stopping him, he was the first to stand up: "Don't think that since he is your senior brother, I will be lenient!"

Zhao Wanqing didn't say a word, but borrowed Shao Han's sword.

"Senior brother, what you are doing is really against the will of heaven. Don't blame me for being cruel."

"If you want to kill, just kill, stop talking nonsense?"

Zhao Wanqing thrust his sword into the opponent's shoulder and picked out a squirming insect as big as a palm.

But he knelt on the ground and suddenly vomited blood: "Haha, I really didn't expect that in the end, I would die at the hands of the junior brother I loved so much."

Then, the man seemed to melt and quickly turned into a pool of blood.

Liu Yanshu noticed something was wrong: "Let go quickly, the blood is poisonous!"

Meng Fenglan threw his hand away, but the paralyzed blood still dripped on his arm.

A piece of flesh was corroded away from his arm in an instant.

Liu Yanshu felt pain just looking at it: "What a cruel move..."

But for people of Meng Fenglan's level of cultivation, physical injuries are not serious, they will just grow back.

"It's harmful, why bother? It won't turn into a pool of blood in the end."

But Gu Chen, who was standing next to her, said softly: "I think he is very brave."

Liu Yanshu frowned and looked back, why did Gu Chen's words sound like he was appreciative?

Gu Chen's eyes returned to Liu Yanshu: "At least this time, he is not at the mercy of others."