The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 2 I Fly with a Kick

Han Shaoyu did not know the content of the conversation in the barrier.

He knelt down in the center of the hall in embarrassment, feeling extremely humiliated.

It's not just the eyes of those around who treat him like nothing, but also because Tu Jing'er can see things outside in the space.

He hated himself for being weak in cultivation, and hated the power in power.

Tu Jing'er came with bad intentions, but she has already paid the price. If she hadn't met her, she would have died long ago.

Now she has long since lost those thoughts, and just wants to be a little woman by her side, but these superiors refuse to let her go!
If he hadn't been lucky enough to have a magical space to hide Tu Jing'er, if they were caught, the two of them would not know how they would be treated.

Han Shaoyu only felt that God opened his eyes, and there was still a glimmer of life under the ordeal.

At this moment, the sound insulation barrier was removed, and Meng Yang walked back to his side.

Ask him: "Han Shaoyu, let me ask you for the last time, do you really not know where the witch is hiding?"

Han Shaoyu snorted coldly, without looking at Meng Yang, he just kowtowed to the first three mountain masters and replied: "Return to the three mountain masters, my disciple doesn't know."

Baili Canghai nodded and said, "That's fine."

The thick spiritual power strongly envelops Han Shaoyu's soul, and his memories from childhood to adulthood appear above the main hall like a flying horse, including the space, the intimacy of Lingquan and Tu Jinger.

Meng Yang pursed her lips and pretended to be expressionless, but her eyes secretly looked at the explosive picture above.

Wow wow!

Han Ruozi is having fun!
The picture became more and more unsightly.

Baili Canghai snorted coldly and waved away the soul image.

"Hmph, you haven't pleaded guilty yet!"

The clay figurine is even a bit angry, let alone Baili Canghai, the little anti-demon expert: "Evil barrier, let that witch out!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Han Shaoyu's mouth, and he collapsed on the ground weakly. Because of the soul search, his ugly face was as pale as a hanged ghost.

Seeing Meng Yang's relief, it's so refreshing that his scalp stretches.

Before Han Shaoyu could speak, Tu Jing'er in the space couldn't sit still, forcibly broke through the space restriction, and suddenly appeared beside Han Shaoyu.

The little princess supported his brother Qing distressedly, shook his shoulder and cried, "Brother Han, how are you doing!!!"

Han Shaoyu was so shaken that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and Tu Jinger was so frightened that he froze on the spot.

Her thin body hugged the dying Han Shaoyu tightly, with tears in her eyes.

If it weren't for the existence of the magic pattern representing the demon clan on that half of the face, she would really look like the thin orphan girl who was forced into prostitution in the storybook.

Han Shaoyu tremblingly held Tu Jinger's thin palm: "Be good, don't cry."

He struggled to stand up from the ground, slowly looked around at the people in the hall, and said word by word: "I, fate, you"

Meng Yang, who was standing behind him, gave him a hard kick on the back: "Kneel down!"

The weak Han Shaoyu couldn't stop kneeling, his buttocks were kicked up to the sky, and his face was pressed to the ground, and he didn't move.

"Brother Han!!!!!!"

Tu Jing'er rushed forward like crazy, hugged the person and began to cry.

If it weren't for Meng Yang who could feel the aura fluctuations in Han Shaoyu's body, he would really think he was dead.

That is to say, we are all monks, can we be a little more scientific and have some brains.

At this moment, she sharply saw Tu Jinger taking out a charm from the storage bag!
Meng Yang began to grind her teeth!
She knows this talisman! !
This is the life-saving artifact left by Mozun to Tu Jinger, the thousand-mile magic amulet, which can teleport through space and span thousands of miles.

The only time Meng Yang almost wiped off Han Shaoyu's bloody skin in the plot was Tu Jinger took it out and used it.

I didn't expect to take it out here this time.

Seeing that Tu Jing'er was about to tear it up.

Meng Yang had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed it over, bring it here!

Tu Jinger came up to snatch it in a panic, but Meng Yang raised her foot and kicked Tu Jinger onto Han Shaoyu.

Han Shaoyu was crushed by this lump of flesh, vomited, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him.

You must be as ruthless to the enemy as the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!
Meng Yang waved his hand to command the disciples next to him: "They want to escape, so tie them up for me!"

Tu Jinger and Han Shaoyu were tied into two rice dumplings, one was crying and the other was fainting, and both were taken down.

The mysterious woman in her mind complained angrily: You bad woman!
Meng Yang clasped her ears with her little finger, blowing away the invisible earwax.

There are only two words on the whole body: comfortable!
The mysterious woman was furious, and her beautiful voice like a lark was so angry that it changed its tone: "You are invincible! Do you dare to do it again, but you are not allowed to reveal the existence of the mustard space! And... you are not allowed to search for souls!"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, happily: "There is such a good thing? All right, let the horse come over!"

"Humph!!!"

Before the woman's voice fell, Meng Yang felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then heard: "Meng Yang, come here."

Good guy, it can really repeat the plot.

Meng Yang walked to Han Shaoyu's side with ease, saluted and said: "Three mountain masters, Meng Yang has something to report, please open the sound-proof barrier."

"You! You are not allowed to let them open the sound barrier!"

"Aba aba aba~~~"

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In the sound-proof enchantment, Meng Yang said: "The disciple clearly saw that the witch was following Han Shaoyu. Let Han Shaoyu think that we have no evidence and let him go into the illusion, and the disciples believe that when he relaxes, everything will be self-evident."

Li Zhu clapped his palms and laughed immediately: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! I like it!"

The illusion is harmless to people, Baili Canghai naturally nodded in agreement, and Bing Qiuci also had no objection.

With a wave of Li Zhu's sleeve, a colorful peacock feather shot towards Han Shaoyu, who was kneeling on the ground below, and dispersed into colorful smoke with a pop.

Han Shaoyu didn't know that he had fallen into an illusion.

In the illusion, Baili Canghai did not notice the evil energy in Han Shaoyu as in the plot, and finally Han Shaoyu was released under Meng Yang's annoyed gaze.

Meng Yang watched Han Shaoyu, who was trapped in the illusion, resigned and left triumphantly. After walking for a long time, he was still circling in the hall, laughing out loud in his heart.

The mysterious woman said bitterly: "It's not fair to use illusion on a little disciple."

"Ah, yes, yes, it's fairest for all the characters in the book to be brainless. They clearly knew that this person might have something to do with the demons, so they just let it go without closing it. The author really understood."

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Han Shaoyu pretended to be calm and went back to the residence, cautiously not letting Tu Jinger out.

Instead, he whispered to Tu Jing'er in the space, "Be patient for a few days, I'm worried that there are still people in the dark."

Meng Yang complained to the voice in her heart: "Look, look at them all, the characters are smarter than the author, even if you let the person go, you know how to observe for a few more days, our fairy author really uses the back of his head The written plot."

In the illusion, Han Shaoyu spoke in an extremely low voice.

But Li Zhu Hou Jing Hou Jing amplified all his words so that everyone could hear them.

Baili Canghai was so angry that his beard curled up.

The old man hated such a self-willed and depraved idiot the most.

The flow of time in the illusion is different from that of the outside world, so everyone watched whether Han Shaoyu practiced or practiced every day.

Tu Jinger, who stayed in the space, felt sorry for Han Shaoyu: "Brother Han, thank you for your hard work."

Han Shaoyu smiled proudly, his small eyes widened: "What's the hard work, I will one day let those who look down on me know, 30 years in Hedong! 30 years in Hexi! Don't bully~ young~year~poor!"

My God, why is he talking like that!

Meng Yang stood beside the unsmiling Bing Qiuci, holding back her laughter almost to bursting.

She really envied Li Zhu.

The elder brother was laughing so hard on the chair that he had no image, and the big green flower on his head was all laughed away.

The mysterious woman came out dryly to support Han Shaoyu: "You guys, do you guys understand what it means to be young?"

Meng Yang advised her considerately: "Be good, you don't have to say anything that you feel embarrassed about."

The time in the illusion passed day after day.

Han Shaoyu and Tu Jinger imagined the future, and even decided on the child's name.

The eldest son Han Liangchen and the youngest son Han Aotian.

As expected of you!

A month later, Han Shaoyu finally released Tu Jinger.

With tears in their eyes, the two embraced each other affectionately, ready to move on to the next step.

Baili Canghai couldn't stand it anymore and shattered the illusion.

Han Shaoyu hugged Tu Jinger and stared blankly on the spot.

"Evil!" Baili Canghai yelled angrily, and knocked Han Shaoyu away with his palm. Coincidentally, he was lying on his face again, and his butt seemed to tremble, and then there was no movement again.

"Ah, brother Han!!!"

Tu Jinger hugged Han Shaoyu in tears, and while crying, she secretly took out the amulet of a thousand miles, and was about to run again.

As soon as she was about to tear her apart, she was predicted to manipulate Meng Yang, who ran behind them ahead of time, raised her claws, and grabbed her again.

Then, Meng Yang kicked Tu Jing'er onto Han Shaoyu again with precision.

Han Shaoyu, who was already cool, was overwhelmed again.

Tu Jing'er was stained with blood on her hand, her face was pale, and she looked desperately at the female devil who kicked her.

The only way out was thus taken away.

She suffers, she regrets!
She cried and watched the female nun swaggeringly raised the charm she had snatched away, and smiled at her.

This smile didn't last for a moment, and the female cultivator shouted with a cold face!

"They want to escape, so tie them up for me!"

Woo woo woo, orthodox monks are so scary, I want to go home!

"You, you, you!!! Do you dare to do it again? You are not allowed to use the illusion, you are not allowed to tell them the mustard space, and you are not allowed to speak secretly in the soundproof barrier."

"Then I'll send someone to follow them for another month and catch them in bed!"

"Don't send anyone to follow!"

"That school of animals, Li Zhu can control birds!"

"No animals allowed!"

"Then I will steal his jade pendant and starve Tu Jinger to death in the jade pendant."

".you you you!!!"

"I, me, me, me, me, me, you have time to let readers accept your bad plot, why don't you go back and think about how to write your own book~ Teacher who loves duck egg yolk~"

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