Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 224 Expulsion (Thanks to the fairy sisters for the reward~)

At this moment, he was completely hopeless, his red almond eyes stared at the beautiful and enchanting young man, his fingers drew blood on the ground, and the pain that he felt couldn't be overcome by the hatred that he felt.

"Ho ho ho, ho ho"

He remembered everything today!If he can leave the Golden Light Sect alive, one day he will definitely repay the humiliation he suffered today a hundred times and a thousand times!
Master Jianshui looked at Wen Zhu who was lying on the ground struggling and convulsing, his charming face turned slightly pale, and he said with a smile, "Mr. Abandoned."

"True Lord Fengxie dealt with his disciples, why did he ask Master Zhenshui to call Jianshui? Now that I have seen it, if there is nothing wrong, Jianshui will leave first."

"Stop!" Bi Xie said coldly, "Who said you can leave?"

Master Jianshui turned his head with an ugly expression, and a look of cruelty flashed across his eyes, "Elders here, Jianshui did not enter the secret realm of Youle Valley, and made his disciples commit such a mistake, could it be that Master Fengxie was furious? With nowhere to vent, you want to let Jianshui be this innocent punching bag?"

Bi Xie gave her a cold look: "I don't think the real person Jianshui is innocent. If the real person Jianshui didn't let Wen Zhu burn his feelings, how could Wen Zhu frame Wuyou and Tinglan?"

"Hehe", the real person Jianshui turned his beautiful eyes, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, his malicious eyes turned around Bi Xie and Wuyou, "Zhen Jun Fengxie reminded Jianshui, this burning love is only for men and women to have sex. It can remove the properties of the medicine, Tinglan was exhausted and exhausted in order to relieve the burning emotion powder, I don't know how Lingtu solved the burning emotion powder?"

"True Lord Fengxie opened the secret realm of Youle Valley ahead of time that day, and disappeared with his disciples after coming out of the secret realm. Could it be that True Monarch Fengxie has found a new method to relieve the effect of burning emotion powder? Why don't you tell me? Everyone, listen to it."

The naked and sinister gaze wrapped around Bi Xie and Wuyou like a poisonous snake, the real person Jianshui snorted, and laughed ambiguously, "Actually, Jianshui has always admired True Lord Fengxie, but the disciple he picked is a taller than This Wuyou and Wenzhu have their own advantages and disadvantages, but it's a pity that Wuyou is still a little tender..."

Before she finished speaking, a khaki-colored seed flew into the throat of the scissors. She suddenly widened her eyes, pinched her throat, and stared at Bi Xie fiercely, "You, you..."

Zhenjun Xieyang and Zhenjun Xiaoyi frowned slightly, but they were blocked by Chongyu Tianzun.

Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his peach-blossom pupils were full of deep meaning and inquiry when he saw Chongyu Tianzun.

"Master," Bi Xie looked coldly at the real Jianshui who clutched his throat in pain and collapsed to the ground within a moment, without any sympathy in his eyes.

Said in a deep voice, "Master, please be the master of Fengxie. Not long ago, Master Jianshui had a peace meeting with Wenzhuye at Xuanhuo Peak late at night, and was bumped into by Fengxie. Fengxie didn't intend to expose such disgraceful things, unexpectedly. Master Jianshui made great progress, and even privately gave the forbidden medicine of Burning Love Powder to Wen Zhu, thus stepping on Fengxie's bottom line again and again, I implore Master to let Fengxie clean up the sect's sect!"

"Ho ho ho, save...", the real person Jianshui had difficulty breathing, and the seeds in her throat kept growing, as if trying to burst her throat.

Panting, she said a few words with difficulty, and looked at Zhenjun Xieyang, Zhenjun Xiaoyi and Tianzun Chongyu with flushed face, tears streaming down her face, her snow-white face twisted in pain.

Zhenjun Xieyang, Zhenjun Xiaoyi and Tianzun Chongyu were first shocked when they heard that Master Jianshui and Wenzhu had made peace on Xuanhuo Peak, and then showed disgust on their faces. There is no color of intolerance.

"Feng Xie, you can figure it out," Chong Yu Tianzun said with a sullen face.

Xieyang Zhenjun opened his mouth, glanced at the struggling real Jianshui with a complicated expression, and silently agreed.

Master Xiaoyi glanced at the woman lying on the ground in disgust, and then didn't look any further.

The light in Master Jianshui's eyes went out little by little, he staggered up from the ground, and rushed towards Bi Xie, cursing in his mouth, his eyes were vicious, "Go, go die... "

Bi Xie watched her charge up coldly, and before she could pinch the formula, she squeezed the air with her five fingers, and the seed stuck in the throat of Master Jianshui exploded. His eyes rolled tightly.

Lingzhi's seeds only need a little spiritual power to move, but Bi Xie moved too fast, and by the time everyone reacted, there was already a puddle of red blood on the ground.

Wen Zhu looked in shock at Jianshui whose body had been separated in the blink of an eye, and then suddenly struggled violently after a moment of stupor, with his fingers stuck into his throat, desperately trying to pull out the seed.

"Drip, host ooc, 100 points will be deducted."

"Drip, host ooc, 100 points will be deducted."

"Drip, host ooc, 100 points will be deducted."

"Drip, the villain's happiness value increases by 10 points, and the blackening value increases by 5 points."

Bi Xie frowned. She expelled Wen Zhu from the teacher's school. The happiness value of Wuyou would increase as she expected, but why did the blackening value also increase?
Turning his head to glance at the silent beautiful boy, he saw that Wuyou was actually watching——

Chongyu Tianzun?

Bi Xie frowned, looked at Jianshui's bloody neck, and took out the corpse water from the storage bag. After a while, the horrible corpse disappeared into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only the stench of rotting corpses remains.

"Feng Xie, Wen Zhu, what are you going to do?" Zhenjun Xieyang showed a look of impatience. After all, Wen Zhu is a descendant of Zhenjun Suijian, and he does not look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face.

It is not a pity for the real Jianshui to die, but Wenzhu has a body of pure yang, and has dual spiritual roots of water and fire. He established his foundation at the age of 15 and has an unlimited future. It would be a pity if he died today.

"Ho ho, master...", Wen Zhu felt a little more comfortable in his throat, and shouted desperately, the tears that had been accumulated in his eyelids for a long time burst out of his eyes and flowed all over his face.

"The head of the Zhenjun, Xiaoyi Zhenjun, master, Wen Zhu and my master and apprentice, the disciple made a mistake, the master deserves to be punished, Feng Xie will be imprisoned in the fire poison cave for three years, please respect the master and all the elders. On the one hand, save your life and expel the Golden Light faction."

Bi Xie didn't look at Wen Zhu, but pinched a spell. The khaki seed that was stuck in his throat matured quickly, and after it was ripe, it turned into a stream of sweet juice that flowed into Wen Zhu's belly.

The seeds had been stuck in Wen Zhu's throat for too long, and his throat was painful and swollen. As soon as Wen Zhu opened his mouth, the hot and dry air in the fire poison cave made his throat dry and sore and cough.

"Master, what do you think?" Zhenjun Xieyang has actually approved Bi Xie's decision in his heart, but the elder is respected, and Chongyu Tianzun is present, even if he is the head of the sect, he still has to obey Chongyu Tianzun's decision.

Chongyu Tianzun slightly raised his eyes, his expression was calm: "Fengxie's disciple, let her handle it herself."

(End of this chapter)