The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 17 The more attractive a man is, the more deceitful he is
Meng Yang sat on the boulder with her knees propped up, and looked at the "woman" who fell on the ground not far in front of her from top to bottom.

The white clothes were stained with blooming red plums, especially the sleeves, which were already soaked red with blood.

Li Xi, who was lying on the ground, had his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and his slender body twitched from time to time.

Just smoke it, why did you come here to smoke it?

She is so far away, can she be bumped into by chance?

Meng Yang was speechless.

The more I want to hide, the more I get close to my eyes, is this really a sinful fate in the dark?
Li Chi looked like he was poisonous.

Meng Yang was not sure whether the guy was pretending to be dead or was really going cold.

She jumped off the stone, summoned Liu Guang, and lifted Li Xi's chin with the tip of her sword: "Hey, can you hear me?"

Li Chu didn't move.

"Hello? Are you still alive?"

The tip of the sword patted Li Chi's face.

Still nothing.

Meng Yang was a little worried, she let out a ray of consciousness and sank into Li Xi's body.

The chilling consciousness entered his body, which made Li Chi tremble, but he didn't wake up.

The spiritual consciousness was manipulated by Meng Yang to circle around Li Xi's body, the dilapidated Lingfu full of toxins, even if she had already made preparations, she would still be disgusted.

Seeing that although the toxin in his body is full, it maintains a strange balance, and it is impossible to die by visual inspection.

After being ruined like this, it is fate that this person can still live.

But yes, if the perverted Acacia sect master didn't want Li Chi to die, he would naturally find a way to hang his life and make him suffer alive.

Although Meng Yang knew that the plot had a grudge against Li Cuduo in his heart, seeing him in such a miserable state at this moment, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Blackened women are too scary.

His own son can also do it.

It's just that the big pervert raised a little villain, and the unlucky one turned out to be Meng Yang.

Thinking of this, the sympathy in Meng Yang's heart faded away.

If she didn't wear a book, she could still look at these people rationally from the perspective of a third party.

Now she is Meng Yang in the book. Although the plot in the book has no restrictions on her, if nothing happens, she will definitely suffer retribution.

Especially this person is smart and cunning, and he killed his super perverted mother with just a splash of water. In truth, the degree of danger is much greater than that of the idiot Han Shaoyu.

Meng Yang squinted at Li Xi.

The man's bloodless pretty face was stuck on the dark ground, the white jade was flawless, and there was a secret, shattered aesthetic feeling after being ravaged/ravaged.

His thin and emaciated body was wrapped in blood-stained clothes, and his flat chest rose and fell with his breath.

Under the high bridge of the nose is the beautiful lips tightly pursed, and the corners of the pale lips let out a painful moan from time to time.

Meng Yang's fingertips hanging by his side moved, and his gaze paused at his covered Adam's apple.

Xiangxiang's voice appeared in Meng Yang's mind, and the little girl said with emotion: "He is so pretty."

"The more attractive a man is, the more deceitful he is."

Meng Yang withdrew his consciousness and stepped up to leave.

Don't stay here for long.

If Li Chi sees him, there might be some bloody entanglement.

When passing by Li Xi's side, the motionless Li Xi suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Meng Yang's skirt.

His arms were raised, and his sleeves fell back.

When Meng Yang looked over, he happened to meet the wounds all over his arm.

The most tingling thing was that the wound was like a living thing, it healed after being torn open, twisted a few times, and then snapped, the flesh was torn apart again.

Every time it was torn apart, red blood splashed out.

On the slender, white and tender arm, the wounds that grow and heal constantly change, at a glance, they are densely packed, at least dozens of them.

too disgusting!

Thinking that this is the poison specially developed for Li Xi by the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, Meng Yang really has a new understanding of how abnormal the old woman is.

The bright red cloth was held in the palm of the pale hand, matching the horrific wounds, it was really dazzling.

Meng Yang sneered, and the aura turned into a sword blade and slashed towards the corner of the skirt.

Puchi-

A gleam of light flashed from the flimsy red dress, which completely isolated Meng Yang's sword energy from the outside without any injuries.

……

Fine.

I almost forgot that this skirt is a high-end item.

Meng Yang popped out a spiritual energy with his fingers, and hit Li Xi's wrist.

I thought that he would let go of the pain, but I didn't expect that Li Xi let out a muffled grunt, and after spitting out a mouthful of thick black blood, his whole body began to writhe in pain on the ground.

"It hurts…"

Painful moans spit out from Li Xi's mouth and entered Meng Yang's ears.

Meng Yang looked at the person who rolled into a chrysalis on the ground, he was dying, and he didn't forget to grab his skirt.

She raised her foot and wanted to kick it away.

Seeing that Li Xi was in more and more pain, Meng Yang finally didn't kick up. She frowned and squatted down, stretched out her hand and put it on his bloodless, fairly clean chest, pressing down on his fidgeting chest. "woman".

The cold aura poured into Li Xi's body continuously along the position where Meng Yang was sticking to him, forcefully driving the turbulent toxins together.

The toxin stopped making trouble, and Li Xi's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

Meng Yang snorted irritably, the spiritual energy pouring into Li Xi's body increased its strength, suppressing the toxin into a ball forcefully, the toxin was completely suppressed, and the wound on the forearm began to heal quickly.

Just now, the blood was dripping with flesh and blood, but in the blink of an eye, it changed back to smooth and smooth skin.

If it weren't for the red blood stains hanging on it, Meng Yang would have thought he was hallucinating.

That perverted mother of Li Xi made this medicine, I have to say, she is really talented.

Li Chi who was on the ground felt in a daze as if a cold wind was blowing gently on his body, smoothing away the heat and pain in his body little by little and turning them into nothingness.

His eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.

The bright sunlight hit his face finely and faintly from the gap in the bamboo forest above.

He propped up his body from the ground, and after looking inside the Lingfu, the toxin that should have tortured him for at least an hour was really quiet.

The toxin, who used to bark his teeth and claws, shrank obediently in the corner of the Lingfu, fearing certain existences very humanly.

The cool breeze with the fragrance of bamboo passed through the forest, and it was quiet, and there was no one else.

He inspected his own finely knit, slender and beautiful hands.

It was this hand that stretched out and grabbed the corner of the skirt that was flying away just now.

In order to avoid the patrolling monks, he ran into this bamboo forest by mistake.

Before falling down, he saw Meng Yang lying on the stone for the last time.

That red and black dress is too recognizable.

He had long since developed an antibody to the toxins he had suffered through the years.

He was only unconscious for a moment before regaining consciousness.

But Meng Yang had already stood beside him, and it was too late to leave.

result…

This person is really indifferent and unexpected.

Li Chi lowered her beautiful eyebrows, thinking painfully and badly.

The crimson tear mole at the end of his eye was raised up, and he smiled softly.

　The more good-looking a man is, the more deceitful he is, what Zhang Wuji's mother said (with confidence
　　
　
(End of this chapter)