The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 8 How did you eat so fat?
After Meng Yang left, Han Shaoyu half-kneeled on the ground, staring down at the muddy shoe surface for a long time.

This pair of black boots is a low-grade magic weapon. The upper is engraved with Yufeng Jue, which can increase the walking speed of the wearer.

At that time, he obtained the mustard space by accident, and obtained his first wealth by using the magic of space.

These boots were priced at 100 low-grade spirit stones, which was all his net worth at the time.

He gritted his teeth and bought it, feeling relieved.

I just feel that although the road to immortality is slim, the road ahead is already a thorough one.

But I didn't expect... Heh, it's only January.

The mustard space was taken away, and he wandered between life and death several times.

Finally, it was extremely peaceful, and the realm that had been struggling for many years was able to enter the realm.

But he was cut into falsehood by the poisonous woman's sword.

At this moment, he looked at the boots again.

The originally delicate black corners are conspicuously worn.

The formation on the upper was overwhelmed by Cai Mengyang's pressure just now, and it has already failed.

It was completely reduced to a pair of worn-out boots.

And all of this is thanks to Meng Yang.

"Meng Yang!"

He chewed the name over and over again, patiently peeling off the cocoons and skin of the name.

The sea of ​​Qi in the damaged Lingfu surged, and a hint of fishy sweetness welled up in his dry throat.

Tu Jinger, who was standing beside Han Shaoyu, saw that he kept his head bowed in silence, and his complexion became paler and paler.

Can't help calling him: "Brother Han, let's get out of here first."

At this time, the moon is in the sky.

Some of the houses on the street were suddenly lit up, and when looking through the windows, the figures were shaking.

Yue Qiuran also stepped forward to persuade him: "Yes, Brother Shaoyu, there is a night ban in Xianli City, and we made a lot of noise just now, and it will be troublesome if it attracts inspection teams."

Having said that, she glanced at Tu Jinger.

I just felt that the pain on my body that had finally faded away faintly flared up again.

She pursed her lips, paused for a while, and said, "You two might as well go to my place first, I live alone in a small courtyard, and there is no one around, it is much more convenient for recuperating or planning for the future."

What happened tonight was too sudden for Yue Qiuran.

She has a lot to say and countless questions to ask.

But right now, the timing and circumstances are not right.

In any case, she made up her mind not to let Han Shaoyu leave.

In particular, he cannot be allowed to leave with this demon girl.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm's distaste for the demons has changed, and a lot of manpower and material resources have been spent to strengthen the seal of the crossing world, just to prevent the demons.

She didn't know how this witch got out of the crossing world, and she didn't know why she got entangled with Han Shaoyu.

All she knew was that Han Shaoyu must not be allowed to entangle with this demon girl.

This matter can't be rushed, she has to figure it out slowly.

After several changes in Yue Qiuran's mind, he made up his mind.

After a while, Han Shaoyu stood up.

His face was bloodless, and his slender eyes showed no emotion.

The indifferent expression seemed as if nothing happened just now.

He looked more terrifying than ever.

Tu Jing'er worriedly walked two steps towards Han Shaoyu's side, just about to reach out to pull his sleeve, when suddenly she bumped into his cloudy eyes.

There was a thump in her heart, her outstretched hand paused in the air, and she retracted.

Han Shaoyu looked at her.

His internal organs were burning like a fire, and his neck was swollen, which hindered his breathing.

On the other side, Yue Qiuran was injured first, and then his soul was pumped out, showing weakness visible to the naked eye.

As for Tu Jinger, after this night.

But his face was rosy and his breath was steady, as if he was an outsider who was ignored by Meng Yang's vicious woman.

A thought ran through his mind uncontrollably.

Why did Meng Yang let Tu Jinger go every time.

Last time it was for money, what about this time.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded to Tu Jinger, and looked at Yue Qiuran.

"The matter has come to this, I can only trouble you."

Seeing that he agreed, Yue Qiuran relaxed his tense nerves, couldn't help smiling, and looked at Han Shaoyu without blinking his beautiful eyes: "What's the trouble, you know, for you, I'm willing. "

She was born extremely beautiful, she was dressed in fluttering white clothes, her eyes were looking forward and shining brightly, and her injured face was a little weak, which added a bit of delicate and lovely feeling of weakness.

Han Shaoyu's heart skipped a beat when such a stunning look looked at him affectionately.

The two smiled at each other.

Han Shaoyu turned around and asked Tu Jinger to come forward, and introduced to Yue Qiuran, "Tu Jinger, the princess of the Demon Race."

"Of course, you can rest assured that Jing'er is pure and lovely, and has no intention of harming others. You don't have to worry about her identity."

After Han Shaoyu finished speaking to Yue Qiuran, he said to Tu Jing'er: "Jing'er, you just realized that you were hurt just now, but you are tolerant and don't bother with you, and gave us a place to live in. It's reasonable, you should apologize to her. "

Following Han Shaoyu's guidance, the two women's eyes met.

Yue Qiuran didn't speak.

Tu Jing'er knew that she was waiting for her to apologize.

She felt wronged and angry.

Not to mention their demon clan, but this world of cultivating immortals, where the strong are respected.

As a foundation-building cultivator and a demon princess, how could she apologize to a Qi-refining cultivator!
She didn't understand why Brother Han wanted to humiliate her for this woman!
"Jing'er, why don't you speak?"

Tu Jing'er pursed her lips, and the magic pattern on half of her face quietly changed with her master's thoughts.

The winding texture has become much more complicated and weird.

She gritted her teeth and said softly, "I'm sorry for hurting you by mistake."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Meng Yang returned to the residence in a hurry, she didn't care at all about the bloody process of getting along with the protagonist group.

At this moment, she just wanted to find out what was wrong with her.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, looked inside the Lingfu, and ran the formulas of practice.

The aura circulated along the veins in the body for five great cycles, and the ice aura obediently followed the instructions of the formula to moisten the inside a little bit.

Not only did nothing go wrong, but even the realm has improved a bit.

Meng Yang had a vague feeling that if she retreated now, within a year, it would be a matter of course, and she would be able to cultivate to the golden elixir Dzogchen.

What the hell is Genius Trouble.

The Immortal Alliance Conference will be held in two days, and she has no time to retreat.

Even if there is, she doesn't dare now, what if something goes wrong and she dies inside.

When Meng Yang was practicing, Xiang Xiang and Fa Ze watched Meng Yang for a long time.

Seeing Meng Yang cast expectant gazes at them, the two little ones shook their heads tacitly together.

Xiangxiang: "I think you're fine."

"Your data is also normal." Law is a cute baby, but unfortunately he opened his mouth, he shook his head and said, "Where is the mysterious power controlling you, you admit it, you are too vicious and scared yourself."

Meng Yang gave him a blank look, not as knowledgeable as a kid.

Both Law and Xiangxiang could see the essence of the monks. They saw that Meng Yang was fine, so there was a high probability that he was fine.

But Meng Yang was upset.

She knew herself well, and she clearly remembered how she felt just now.

That out-of-control, extremely sober, purposeful ruthlessness is absolutely real.

Either she was really jealous of Han Shaoyu, and Heihuajing separated a new personality.

Or there was a strange force controlling her that even Xiangxiang and the others couldn't detect.

Thinking of this, she is more inclined to separate herself.

In this world composed of novels, there should be no power that can escape the eyes of the law and Xiangxiang.

So, can't you? !

Is she really crazy?

There is no sign of this either.

With a bitter face, Meng Yang sighed anxiously.

"I'm looking for the feeling just now, you two pay attention to observe my changes."

She forced herself to relax, and began to recall the "blackened" state just now. After all, it was always played like this in TV dramas, and the appearance of the second personality needed an opportunity.

If this is the case, then the opportunity should be dissatisfaction with the status quo, dissatisfaction with Han Shaoyu, and dissatisfaction with the world.

She thought in this way.

That's right, Han Shaoyu is a bastard, ugly, trash, why does he have so many wives, is Bai Fumei blind, and he fell in love with him.

Meng Yang complained in his heart, nervously waiting for the power to appear.

Xiangxiang and Fa Shi squatted in front of her, and the three of them stared wide-eyed for a long time, but nothing changed.

After they heard what Meng Yang scolded Han Shaoyu, Xiangxiang rolled her eyes and gave her some advice: "I don't feel murderous, you are just making common complaints, I think you should enter the state where you want to kill Han Shaoyu. "

The Law added, gruffly: "The state of malevolence."

Meng Yang nodded, took a deep breath, and brainwashed himself again.

"I want to kill the retarded Han Shaoyu!"

Xiangxiang shook her head: "No, your lines are too down-to-earth and lack momentum. You should think about what you were thinking at that time. Didn't you say that you had a lot of cruel thoughts at that time?"

Thoughts at the time...

Kill him! ?
I really want to...kill him!

Why is Han Shaoyu the protagonist of this world.

Why does he want to kill me, but I have to clean up his mess?

How can he not die...

The more Meng Yang recited, the more depressed he became. This terrible line is not as good as my fate.

After reading brokenly for a long time, she really couldn't find the feeling, so she simply started to repeat the simplest three words endlessly.

kill him!

kill him!

kill him!

kill him!

kill him!

……

Xiangxiang clenched her fleshy fists nervously, and her small black eyes stared intently at Meng Yang on the bed. She believed in Meng Yang, and if she said something was wrong, something must have gone wrong.

The rules next to her are different from hers. The villain is jealous and blackened, and the base fuck in the novel, especially Meng Yang, a big villain who is too plucking, has a black heart, and a child will not let him go.

He also comforted Xiangxiang in a childlike voice: "Why are you so nervous, even if she has something to do, and I'm here, she can turn into a big monster and eat us both."

As the power of the law of the world, he is still very powerful.

Xiangxiang couldn't bear the noise of the law, so she gave him a glare.

In the gap of this eye, neither of them noticed that Meng Yang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly crawled through several distorted purple rays of light under his closed eyelids, like a bug burrowing into it.

Xiangxiang turned her head and continued to look at Meng Yang.

A gust of wind hit her cheek.

Meng Yang flashed behind her and controlled the law in the blink of an eye.

She tightly pinched the law's neck with one hand, and lifted the little law up high.

Law kept flapping his limbs, he was not human, and would not be strangled to death.

But he is going to cry, what will his law power be locked in! !
Meng Yang's eyes were filled with purple mist, cold and evil.

"Ah~ the power of the source, it smells so good!"

She sighed, and approached the law as she spoke.

The pointed nose took a deep breath towards Law Law's little face, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his flirtatious face.

Fa Shi was frightened half to death by her appearance, and while struggling, he yelled: "Fuck, fuck!!! Why does she seem to want to eat me?"

As if to confirm what he said.

Meng Yang stretched out a finger to touch Law's face.

A ray of golden light was drawn from Law's face, like a thread drawn from a ball of yarn, wrapped around Meng Yang's fingertips and pulled longer and longer with her movements.

"You stop, my strength!"

Fa Shi cried, and stared dumbfounded at the line representing the origin of Fa Shi being sucked by Meng Yang and eaten into his mouth.

? !
Especially, as if she was eating longevity noodles, she grabbed the noodle and sucked it to the bottom.

Suck, suck, suck! ! !

The power of the law that cannot move is lost, please call for help.

"Xiangxiang!! Help me!!"

Xiangxiang, who was stunned by this scene, came back to her senses.

Subconsciously, he rushed up with short legs.

Before getting close to Meng Yang's body, a cloud of purple air appeared out of thin air, enveloping Xiangxiang as if she had eyes.

! ! !Xiangxiang was stunned.

The celestial power around her was tightly suppressed in her body.

how can that be.

Although she is suppressed by the laws of the world, there is no immortal power in her body, so she can only use transfiguration and invisibility at ordinary times.

But it is a real fairy!

How could this world have the power to seal her immortal power.

The same idea also appeared in the mind of the law.

The child is dumbfounded.

It is the law of the world, it is the origin of the world!

How could Meng Yang absorb the power of the law? What's the difference between this and a rabbit grazing on earth suddenly jumping into space and holding a ball to chew!
between a few breaths.

The law of constantly losing strength was eaten by Meng Yang from six or seven years old to four or five years old.

The whole body of the baby has become smaller by two circles, and the small red apron that fits on her body has also become wider, almost hanging down to the law's feet.

Xiangxiang was desperate, and she closed her eyes decisively and couldn't bear to look.

Law was also twitching and crying.

Sudden.

"Hi~ oops, I can't eat anymore."

"Meng Yang" burped, looking at the law's purple eyes full of regret and dissatisfaction.

She took a look at Fa Shi, who opened her eyes wide and held her mouth shut to dare not cry out, and smiled: "Little thing, it's cute even if it's not too big."

Then she turned her head to look at Xiangxiang.

"The body of a fairy?"

Xiangxiang shook three times.

Disappointed to find that "Meng Yang" frowned.

Just when Xiangxiang thought she was going to eat herself.

The purple mist that bound her surged, and Xiangxiang felt a finger poking her belly.

Then she heard "Meng Yang" say: "Why are you so fat?"

Xiangxiang:? ? ? ! ! !

　Yue Qiuran: I didn't join this family, I came to break up this family.

　　The rule that is regarded as a longevity noodle: I wish... happy birthday to you?

　　Xiangxiang: Welcome to vote for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, suck~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)