Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 141 Nanfeng: Karma people have too many means, so annoying
In a difficult situation, in a certain mountain range, a spatial crack opened, and two figures walked out of it.

"What are you doing with me?" After leaving the space rift, Nanfeng Fazi shook off Shen Yifei's hand, and his face that had never changed for thousands of years showed a rare look of anger.

Shen Yifei rubbed his hands together and smiled, "Well, I don't know the way, you random hehe."

South Wind Law itself was not too angry, but she was suddenly dragged into the crack and subconsciously flustered. She looked around and walked in one direction.

"Let's go."

Shen Yifei quickly chased after him.

"Where?"

"Wanshan Flying Snow."

Outside Cailuxian, Di Shouhemeng crouched in the grass and stared at the green barrier, remembering the mission of the master, he would not let go of any trouble. Suddenly, there was a coolness behind his back, and his face, who was experienced in battle, changed , immediately aware of the danger.

"wrong."

With a low shout, Di Shouhe Meng's tense body suddenly jumped out of the grass, and just as his front feet left the grass, a powerful palm slapped his body.

boom!
The strong wind blew the ends of Meng's red hair, and when she fixed her eyes again, the grass she had just lived in had disappeared, as if it had been wiped away by some powerful force.

"who?"

Di Shouhe Meng rested his right hand on the Rumengling Sword at his waist, looking towards the direction of the grass, his face was full of shock and vigilance, almost.

He was almost wiped out like that grass, and the thought of this made his back wet with sweat.

"Where did the gutter rats come from, dare to covet the colorful green dangers?"

After the indifferent voice fell, a green figure slowly emerged.

"It's King Xuan, Rumeng Jianling. Mingzijue."

"drink!"

Seeing the visitor, Di Shouhemeng's heart was shattered. That day when the three kings faced each other, he also fought on the sidelines. He was very clear about the strength of King Xuan. He knew that he was not an opponent, so his move was the ultimate move.

The bell at the end of Rumeng's sword swayed non-stop and made a tinkling sound, and a crimson sword energy rushed towards King Xuan amidst the ringing of the bell.

After the ultimate move was issued, Di Shouhe Meng didn't even look at the result, and turned into a stream of light and left here.

"The sound of the bell disturbs the mind, and it is interesting to cooperate with the sword energy to kill the enemy."

Facing the extreme move of the killer in the red realm, King Xuan squinted his eyes slightly as he watched the incoming sword qi, his face still looked indifferent, and he even had time to comment on it, so he took it easy when the sword qi was approaching. Smash it with your hands.

"It's a pity that the interference from the ringtone is not strong enough, and the sword energy is not strong enough."

King Xuan stretched out his hand, and all the scattered sword energy re-condensed in his palm, and then waved his sleeve, and a more solid sword energy shot towards the direction where Di Shouhe Meng left.

After sending out this sword energy, King Xuan turned around and returned to Cailuxianhu. To him, this person was just a small character, and he didn't pursue him because he was afraid of the ghost Fang's life, and because of the affection of the six kings, King Xuan didn't want to tear up the relationship between them yet.

The premise is that Chiming on the ghost side did not do substantial harm to the healer. Of course, if he really hurt the healer, it would be a different scene. This is an unforgivable thing. It is even at the expense of life.

Di Shouhe, who turned into light and flew away, dreamed that King Xuan did not chase after him and let go of the boulder in his heart, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar breath came from behind.

This is his own sword energy, caught off guard, Di Shouhemeng was pierced by the sword energy from behind, the state of turning light was forcibly interrupted, and a large cloud of blood mist spewed out in the air.

After landing, Di Shouhemeng staggered towards Hongmian regardless of his own injuries, and stopped and stopped, leaving blood on the ground. Fortunately, King Xuan did not pursue him, allowing him to escape successfully.

Bitterland, in a teahouse, two beautiful women sat opposite each other at a table of eight immortals, tasting the most popular round powder milk tea in Bitterland.

"After so many years, it's rare to see such a peaceful scene in a difficult situation." Cui Luohan took a sip of milk tea, looked at the crowds on the street, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Yeah, I only saw it in Tianjiang when I was a child. Since my father came back, Ruomei has never seen such a prosperous scene." Lin Ruomei said following Cui Luohan's gaze.

It can be said that Tianjiang has survived in name only under the control of Mu Shen. Cui Luohan knows that Lin Ruomei has lost many relatives and elders. Cui Luohan couldn't understand it, but it didn't stop her feeling sorry for the strong girl opposite.

Some women are as careful as water, and Cui Luohan stretched out her hand to hold Lin Ruomei's hand and comforted her: "Everything is getting better, we will help you rebuild Tianjiang together."

"Sister, don't worry about me, Ruomei is not so fragile." Lin Ruomei put away her thoughts, reached out to stroke her temples, and continued, "Where shall we go next? Shall we meet the two sisters first?"

Facing Lin Ruomei's question, Cui Luohan shook her head slightly.

"Go to Xiwulin first."

"West Wulin?" Lin Ruomei showed doubts.

Cui Luohan did not explain, but showed a mysterious smile.

Time to surprise someone.

In Wanshan Feixue, an elegant woman in a white fluffy coat is taking care of yellow acacia flowers in the flower garden. The snow falls and the flowers fly, and the fairy comes to the world. The flying catkins render a rare beauty.

"Did you often leave Tranquility Terrace alone recently just to take care of these flowers?" The voice broke the scene, and a Taoist in blue walked behind the woman.

"Fuchen?" Hearing the familiar voice, the woman's hand slightly paused, she got up and saw the person coming, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.

The healer, who is used to seeing all kinds of things in the world, knows that Fuchen followed her to Wanshan Feixue, but she didn't directly tell the truth to embarrass him.

The healer smiled and said, "The affliction is still peaceful now, so don't worry about me."

"That being said, there will always be some Xiaoxiao who don't have eyesight. The healer should let me accompany you when you go out in the future." Fuchen looked helpless, not knowing that her actions had already caused some troubles to the woman in front of her. .

As a master of chicken soup, the healer knows what Fuchen loves for her, but she already has someone she loves, and she doesn't want the person in front of her to continue to cling to her, wasting time, so she persuaded: "I was just a coincidence back then. You who enlightened me only when I met you, you have paid off my kindness for protecting me for so many years, Fuchen, you should have your own life and walk out your own path."

Fuchen didn't understand the meaning of the words, he just felt that today's healer is a bit different from the past, but he didn't think too much, just smiled and said: "Guarding the healer is my life, and Fuchen is doing what he should on the way."

Hearing this, the spiritual healer sighed slightly, turned around and squatted down to continue taking care of those lovesickness flowers.

Seeing that the spiritual healer was not defending, the smile on Fuchen's face became wider, maybe he didn't even realize that he was being controlled by his inner desire to control, and gradually became paranoid.

Seeing the gentle appearance of the healer fiddling with flowers, and being able to have a place beside her, Fuchen is already satisfied.

At this moment, two footsteps on the snow sounded. Sensing that someone was coming, Fu Chen frowned slightly and looked outside, and could not help but sound a reminder.

"someone is coming."

Hearing the sound, the healer got up and looked at the person coming.

But he saw a handsome man with red hair and red hair stepping forward, followed by a tall woman in green clothes.

"Who?" Fuchen stopped in front of the spiritual healer and shouted sharply, his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.

With this attitude, Shen Yifei frowned, and then felt relieved, he remembered that he had put on makeup, and Bu Yuanting couldn't even recognize him, it's normal for this guy who has only met him once not to know who he is.

Ignoring Li Chen, she continued to walk towards the healer, and within two steps, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"Don't do it at dawn." The healer shouted hastily.

But it was too late, a dagger shot straight towards Shen Yifei's face.

Behind him, Nan Feng Fa Ze had quick eyes and quick hands, and his figure came to Shen Yifei in a flash, and with a wave of his sleeve, he flicked the dagger away.

Hey~
The sleeve collided with the dagger, and there was a sound of metal clashing, dragging a long tail.

Fuchen didn't retreat because of the difference in strength, but threatened: "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude."

You're welcome?You wanted to kill me just now, are you being polite to me?
Shen Yifei frowned even tighter, he felt that this person was a little in the way, and if he let it go, it might affect the development of Caitou and the healer.

"Healer, can you take a moment to talk." Shen Yifei shook the flower-shaped phonograph ear in his hand.

Seeing this unique object, the healer knew that this person came on behalf of King Xian.

"Can"

As soon as the spiritual healer spoke, he was interrupted by Fuchen, "You must not be a spiritual healer. This person's origin is unknown, and he might be a dangerous person sent by the Three Kings."

Regarding what Fuchen said, Shen Yifei didn't argue with him. On the surface, he didn't want to quarrel with this kind of person. He had a slight impression of this person. He was a ruthless person who killed his wife to prove the Tao, and at the same time was a fool.

When others said his wife was a vixen, he believed it, and turned around and gave up his wife who had been sleeping with him for many years, but now he was talking about guilt, but he had already thought about the healer in his heart. In Shen Yifei's view, this was a complete and complete Scumbag.

Not to mention that his wife is not a vixen, even if she is, as long as she does not do things that endanger others or herself, how is she different from ordinary people?What's more, being able to be mistaken for a vixen by others shows that her appearance is by no means mediocre. In her previous life, a fox wife is the dream goddess of many fat houses.

Thinking about it, Shen Yifei unconsciously revealed an expression of resentment.

"Don't worry, this person should not be a villain, you should avoid it first, I have something to discuss with him." The healer said to Fu Chen.

"Healer"

"It's some private matter, please avoid it for a while." The spiritual healer didn't give Fuchen a chance to speak, and said directly.

"I'm right outside, just call me if you have anything to do." Fuchen cast a bitter look at Shen Yifei, then turned and walked out. After she walked away, the jealousy in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and she swore secretly in her heart that she would wait for treatment. The absence of the spiritualist must teach the person a lesson and tell him to stay away from the spiritual healer.

The healer often came here alone during this time, and Shen Yifei, a man, now wants to be alone with the healer, so it's no wonder that Fuchen had some other thoughts in his mind.

"I'm waiting for you outside too."

The law of the south wind also withdrew from this place after paying a salute.

Outside Wanshan Flying Snow, Fuchen was pacing back and forth under a pine tree, thinking about the scene of a private meeting between a spiritual healer and a strange man in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, Fuchen punched the tree trunk, receiving the force from his palm. The blow, the snow on the pine tree rustled down, falling on the body without knowing it.

At this time, seeing Nan Feng Fa Law coming out together with Shen Yifei, the two looked at each other, Fu Chen snorted coldly, and withdrew his fist.

The two looked away, but Fuchen didn't notice the coldness and killing intent hidden under Nanfeng Faru's eyes. Already far beyond ordinary people, she could sense that this Taoist in blue had other thoughts about the spiritual healer.

This is something Nanfeng can't tolerate. As the steward of King Xuan, how can she tolerate Cailuxian's future mistress being missed by other men? At this time, Nanfeng Law is already thinking about how to be invisible Lost a person.

Whether it was a sneak attack, or shouting at the critical point, they intercepted and killed them halfway, or poisoned or eroded the person's brain with green mycelium to turn him into an idiot, and let him spend the rest of his life in a state of confusion.

Oops, Karma people have too many means, so annoying!Nanfeng Law was thinking tangledly, looking at Fuchen not far away from the corner of his eye from time to time.

At the same time, in Wanshan Feixue, one person had the same idea as Nanfeng Law. Facing Wuchen's repeated provocations, Shen Yifei didn't want to give him another chance. Kill him by hand, even if the healer finds out, he can blame Chi Ming.

What?You said that the pot that Shen Yifei threw in the past would not be accepted?What does Zi Mengxia's hand have anything to do with him not returning to the world of mortals? Zi Meng's life is given to him, who will take it if Chi Ming doesn't take it?

Poor Lichen didn't know that she was being targeted by two major forces, and she was still thinking about it under that tree.

"You should be holding the token of King Xuan, right?" Looking at the shadow of the voice in Shen Yifei's hand, the spiritual healer asked with three points of uncertainty.

She had seen similar objects on King Xuan.

Shen Yifei smiled slightly, "Exactly."

"Spiritual healer, I haven't asked your name, what is the relationship with King Xuan?" The spiritual healer asked after introducing himself.

"It's me."

As he spoke, Shen Yifei reached out and wiped his face, restoring his original appearance.

"The world of mortals does not return to people."

"It turned out to be the sword head."

Discovering that the person who came was the dead Shen Yifei, the spiritual healer was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled in relief.

"There are rumors all over the world that Jianshou was killed by King Xuan, but I don't believe it. It seems that it is exactly as I thought. Jianshou and King Xuan played a play, a play that deceived the people of the world."

The spiritual healer said so, but the smile on his face knowing that his friend was fine was real.

"Unexpectedly, you have already guessed that the wisdom of the spiritual healer is admirable. King Xuan has you as a virtuous wife, and it is really suitable for him to enjoy himself." Shen Yifei praised.

The spiritual healer was amused by Shen Yifei's words, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I just knew about your relationship with King Xuan in advance."

(End of this chapter)