I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 40 Got to report [Add more]

"Young Master Fu, my master is here, so it's not my turn."

Only then did Fu Huaiying remember: "I forgot, Senior Brother Feng, you are just recovering from a serious illness."

Feng Yuan rolled his eyes at him, looked at the precarious boat on the river, and fixed his eyes on Song Ge again.

He didn't intend to save Li Yu, nor did he intend to save the people in that boat.

Even if there are really innocent people on that boat.

He looked back at his real master, who was still sitting on the sidelines, and had no intention of helping.

The old gods chose not to help, but this group of undeveloped gods jumped in a hurry.

Inadvertently, he caught a disciple of the Beast Master Sect who was overconfident.

Seeing Feng Yuan looking over, Song Lanjun quickly withdrew his gaze from looking at him.

But Feng Yuan's gaze didn't stop there.

Suddenly the situation changed, and the wind blew wildly. Everything seemed to return to that night decades ago.

The boat was swayed by the beating, and the people on the boat shuttled in the light and shadow, shadowy.Little did they realize that this was a storm prepared for them.

The heavy rain falls only for a moment.

"My lord, my lord. It's raining too much outside, why did you come out?"

The people on the boat seemed to sense something, looking at the turbulent river.

"Song Ge! Since you're here, why don't you come out and see her?"

Everyone only heard this sentence.

But Song Ge jumped out suddenly, and with just one blow, the huge boat was torn apart like paper.Only a few remaining large planks are still floating on the water.

Intermittently, struggling people crawled out of the water, but Patriarch Lingshan still had no plans to rescue them.

"Those mortals are innocent, we"

Before Fu Huaiying finished speaking, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

General Li Yu suppressed Song Ge faintly.

Song Ge's strength is not weak at all, but now under Li Yu's hands, he is faintly unable to resist.

"what is that?"

Everyone looked towards the place where the red light suddenly appeared.

Li Yu trampled Song Ge under his feet, holding a woman in his hand.

"Song Ge! You would have died by my hands decades ago, and you will still die by my hands today."

Li Yu's voice was even more ghostly than when Song Ge went crazy.

"Father! Let go of me."

Only then did everyone realize that the one held in Li Yu's hands was his own daughter.

"Ruo'er is good."

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, the woman's body went limp, presumably Li Yu broke her neck.

In Li Yu's hands, the person slowly turned into a crystal clear reddish-brown pill.

Patriarch Lingshan also opened his eyes at this moment.

Just opening his eyes, Li Yu felt that he lost his strength.

Turning his head to look at Patriarch Lingshan on the shore.

"who are you?"

Ancestor Ling Shan spoke coercively: "Little ants are also worthy of knowing my name."

After speaking, Li Yu flew out with just a snap of his fingers, but he didn't fly very far before being bounced back by the barrier.

Song Ge was relieved for a while, and his whole body was still limp on the ground, when he heard Patriarch Lingshan speak again: "Li Yu, you privately refine human blood pills, practice sorcery, and harm people's lives, you can be convicted."

Li Yu laughed, and the more he laughed, the more rampant he became.

"What is my fault?"

Li Yu was still laughing, suddenly a knife was stabbed in the chest.

Li Yu grabbed the handle of the knife and threw it out with the knife.

Song Ge was thrown out, but smiled.

Li Yu looked at Song Ge and said arrogantly: "Up to now, do you still think you can kill me?"

Song Ge's body has begun to dissipate, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is still on his face.

Li Yu also gradually felt something was wrong.

The scar on his chest has not healed, even at this moment he still feels that he has been stabbed with a knife, and there seems to be thousands of worms in his blood slowly gnawing.

But in a short while, Li Yu began to roll on the ground.

In this situation, Patriarch Lingshan also closed the barrier, turned and left.

"Old Ancestor, don't you care about that?"

Patriarch Lingshan waved his hand.

Thunder and lightning flashed on the Hanmo River, the wind kept blowing, and the rain kept falling.

It was already early the next morning when Mu Wanwan woke up, and when she went out, she heard a few young disciples discussing.

"Yesterday, I was fortunate enough to see Patriarch Lingshan's snap of his fingers. Wow, that is really powerful."

"No, it's just that Li Yu is so hateful that he let him go in the end."

"Hey! Even if you practice sorcery, you are still a mortal. I wait for the cultivation of immortals, after all, isn't it just to protect them?"

"Oh. If everyone is Li Yu, we really don't need to cultivate this fairy."

"That's right."

Mu Wanwan didn't intend to join in the fun, so she turned around and took two steps when she was stopped by Lingshan Patriarch.

"Miss Mu, come here."

Mu Wanwan went to Patriarch Lingshan's house as she said.

"The ancestor asked me to come, but what's the matter?"

Patriarch Lingshan thought for a while: "Then Song Ge still has a chance of surviving?"

Mu Wanwan looked at him with raised eyebrows: "The old ancestor's question is a bit inexplicable, I was not there last night."

Ancestor Lingshan said: "It's fine if others don't know it, but I can see it clearly. The knife is engraved with the Abi Talisman. At the cost of her own soul, she summoned the hell Shura to torture Li Yu. But in the end she is a poor guy"

After speaking, Mu Wanwan let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "Since the ancestor said that he was out of his wits, why did you come to ask me?"

"I thought, what I can't do, maybe you can do."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Besides the fishing village, there is a rose garden beside the Hanmo River. There are many butterflies at this time, which is very beautiful."

Before Patriarch Lingshan understood what she meant by this, Mu Wanwan had already left.

At this moment, an ordinary white butterfly flew up on the Hanmo River.

She is the creator, let Song Ge watch that person die because of his own curse, it is a little mercy of the creator.

The Hanmo River, which had been gloomy for three days, cleared up, and everything returned to its original state.

"Wan Wan, we will part ways tomorrow. Have you really made up your mind to go back to Taiyan Palace with Feng Yuan and the others?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Song Zhu and said, "I've thought about it, I've thought about it for a long time."

Song Zhujun hesitated to speak, thought for a while and said: "I still think it's better for you to come to Cangshan School to study medicine."

For no reason, Mu Wanwan thought of the famous saying circulating in the Kongjie, "Advising people to study medicine is like lightning strikes from the sky."Persuading people to study the Fa.Cut to pieces. '

But Mu Wanwan held back and didn't say anything, but said: "I just want to challenge the limit and be the first left-handed sword."

Song Zhujun thought for a while: "Okay, I support your decision. I think we will meet soon, after all, the Immortal Dao Conference will be held in our Cangshan School in three years' time."

"Miss Wanwan! We rented a boat, are we going to take a tour of the Hanmo River?"

Su Hu rushed in in a hurry.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Let's go."

The Hanmo River, which had returned to the sunny days of the past, has also returned to its formerly beautiful appearance. It has become crystal clear without seeing the gloom of a few days ago.

Song Zhujun couldn't help thinking of Song Ge when he saw this.

She lowered her eyebrows, and saw a white butterfly crossing the vast river and landed on her hand.

Only now did Patriarch Lingshan understand what Mu Wanwan meant.

The butterfly stopped and flew towards Patriarch Lingshan again, then flew around Mu Wanwan for a few times, and finally landed on Feng Yuan's shoulder.

"Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing, the green mountains on both sides of the Strait greet each other, who knows the love of parting?

The monarch is full of tears, the concubine is full of tears, Luo Dai's concentric knot has not yet been formed, and the tide at the head of the river has calmed down. "

Accompanied by the mountains and rivers on both sides of the strait, the singer's voice flowed into the hearts of everyone.

The white butterfly also flew farther and farther away.

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