Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

Cui You stood at the door of Cui's house covered in blood. The servants rushed forward anxiously when they saw their young master covered in blood.

"Master! What's wrong with you, Master!"

Cui You's eyes were distracted and he was pulled into the Cui Mansion by his servants.

When Cui You returned to the room, he was put into new clothes by the maids like a zombie.

The entire process was done without even doing it myself.

Changing clothes, bathing...

Cui You, who was sitting in the room, had confusion in his eyes.

He stared down at his fist, feeling confused for a moment.

He now understood why Luyang City held a night festival every three months.

I finally understood why the curfew was lifted.

I also understand the evil of the clan.

A glimmer of light began to flash in Cui You's eyes.

His fists slowly clenched.

He stood up and walked towards his father's room.

The Cui family is directly connected, and his father Cui Wu is the only person at the helm and the only voice.

Late at night, Cui You walked alone in the Cui family yard.

During the night festival, it is different from the bustle on the streets. The entire Cui Mansion was eerily quiet. Except for the occasional servant who walked by, there were basically no guards in sight.

I thought it was also the Night Festival guards who also participated in the security of Luyang City.

At this time, Cui You also had different thoughts in his heart when he saw this scene.

Cui You strode to his father's room.

His body was fixed in front of the door, and he could vaguely hear voices coming from inside the room.

Words like piggy fell harshly into Cui You's ears.

He stretched out his hands and pushed open the door to his father's room.

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Zhao Qingpei still couldn't remember the name Cui You in the inn.

"Ms. sir, aren't you going to sleep?"

Sheng Yingting rubbed her eyes. It was already late at night after setting up the stall.

The street outside the inn. The lights were still bright, but the little girl was already very sleepy.

I climbed into bed unsteadily and fell asleep.

Zhao Qingpei did not move. He should be targeted by Tao Chi at the latest tonight.

Zhao Qingpei sat silently at the table and waited.

In the attic of the inn, three men in black stood in front of the boss.

Maybe it was due to his professionalism, even though the inn kept lighting lanterns, he still wore black clothes and a black mask.

"The boss is here, and there is still one piglet left today. Are you a new piglet who is alone today?"

"Yes, yes, there happens to be one old and two young. The little girl is pretty and the young man is good-looking. But the way he dresses seems to have some status."

"It has nothing to do with their identity. We need to capture them first. Being able to come to Luyang City at this time can only mean that their fate is bad."

"Bring the key."

The man in black threw out a large gold ingot.

The shopkeeper lowered his head and responded submissively, holding the gold ingot in both hands, with greed in his eyes.

"Okay, guest, here is the key to the concierge. The old man and the young girl live separately."

"Why do you give me the old man's key? We only accept piglets and women."

After saying that, the man in black grabbed the key to Zhao Qingpei's room and left.

The three of them walked towards the upstairs guest room of the inn, one behind the other.

Zhao Qingpei, who was sitting at the table, heard the noisy footsteps and didn't pay attention at first.

When the window paper of his inn was pressed open by a finger, a small hole was opened, and at the same time, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock.

Click.

The subtle sound made Zhao Qingpei instantly alert.

I was overjoyed that I, Jiang Taigong, finally caught a fish!

But through the perception of the invisible sword, there were actually three men in black outside the door. One blew the poison into the room, and the other opened the door with a key.

The strength is around the fifth level.

It was obvious that these people were not the ones he wanted to wait for.

It seems that when I went out to set up a stall, I didn't attract the gangsters but was targeted by others.

In Zhao Qingpei's perception, these people have a strong demonic aura.

He is obviously a human warrior, but his realm is illusory and his body is surrounded by evil spirits.

It was obvious that they were some filthy scum who had combined with a demon.

Zhao Qingpei tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

The invisible sword intention moved an invisible sword blade, and the blade brushed against the throat of the man in black who was blowing the poison. Under the small wound, the terrifying sword intention shattered the internal organs of the man in black in an instant.

The man in black who was blowing the smoke felt a pain in his throat, and then a sweet taste surged in his throat.

The whole person whimpered twice, but could not speak any words. Blood mixed with the minced meat of the internal organs began to flow out of the mouth.

"Why don't you blow?"

The man in black who was opening the door felt something strange and whispered to the man blowing smoke next to him.

The companion behind him put a hand on his shoulder.

Plop.

The man in black who blew the smoke became stiff and fell to the ground.

"Die, die!"

"There are experts!!"

The shadow of their companion's death instantly enveloped the two of them.

An invisible fear startled both of them, and they quickly got into fighting postures.

Creak...

At this time, the door was opened directly.

"Come in and sit down, it's still quite cold outside."

Zhao Qingpei stood at the door, looking at the remaining two men in black with his signature smile.

The man in black who had unlocked the door squatted on the ground, with veins popping out on his forehead, and murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his cuffs and slid out a dagger, accurately slashing towards Zhao Qingpei's throat.

As soon as the man in black raised his arm, Zhao Qingpei stretched out his index finger and pressed it against the man in black's chest.

The eyes of the man in black began to turn red, and his eyeballs began to become bloodshot.

The sword intent penetrates!

The invisible sword intent penetrated the black-clothed chest with terrifying lethality.

The movement of the man in black stopped abruptly!

die!

"Just stop running and just take a deep breath later. It's normal to feel dizzy. It will happen quickly."

Zhao Qingpei's empty eyes and extremely soft words frightened the remaining man in black to death.

Zhao Qingpei spoke softly just to avoid waking up Sheng Yingting.

Zhao Qingpei has no mercy for these people.

The remaining man in black retreated suddenly, turned around and was about to run away.

Now for him, running is the only way to survive.

His partner couldn't hold on as soon as he came face to face with him.

Why is this boy so scary! !

Is it a human or a ghost? !

Fear made him run away!

"Why doesn't this person listen?"

Zhao Qingpei stretched out his finger.

The invisible sword intent is simply crushing to deal with these low-level warriors.

Snapped!

As the remaining man in black was escaping, his body couldn't stop leaning forward, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The lower body of the body was cut smoothly, the legs fell to the ground, and the body fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!"

Screams came.

Zhao Qingpei raised his hand.

The sword light flashed!

The bodies were separated.

Between breaths, the voice of the man in black stopped suddenly.

"very noisy."

After doing all this, Zhao Qingpei bent down to pick up the keys on the ground, turned around and closed the door gently.

To get in with a key, the shopkeeper here seems to have to give himself a small explanation.

Tap tap tap.

The shopkeeper downstairs was still counting today's income, with a smile on his face.

One gold ingot is worth 200 gold, which is almost half a month's income of his inn.

These big shots will take care of all the finishing touches.

He didn't have to worry about what happened next.

In Luyang City, no one would care if one or two people were missing on the bustling streets or inns full of people.

No one will think of anyone with less.

The sound of footsteps approaching from far away, the inn showcase immediately trotted over.

"Does the guest need any help?"

With a flattering smile on his face, he smiled and shouted to the figure that had not yet appeared.

The figure appears.

Zhao Qingpei dropped a bunch of blood-stained keys on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, don't lose your keys again. The upstairs is a bit dirty. Let's clean it up."