"I've seen too many dirty people, and I'll never see you again until you're such a dirty person."
Meng De didn't know what a system was. He just thought that there was a storage space in this bronze mirror. When you complete what the weapon spirit asked you to do, the weapon spirit would take out things from the space and reward you.
There are many such tiring things in the world of immortality, and most of them are used by the elders to train the younger ones.
[Don’t act like you are a good person. I understand your humanity very well. When you experience a few more relationships, you will understand that all love and love are bullshit. Those who end up together are , it’s nothing more than living together, nothing more than reproduction and lingering]
"Have you ever been in love as a weapon spirit? Just engage in philosophy with me here."
[The authorities are confused, but bystanders know clearly. Only someone like me who has never participated in it is qualified to evaluate everything rationally]
After chatting with each other for a long time, Meng De came to the conclusion that this mirror was indeed the magic weapon of Hehuan Sect. It was not obscene and obscene.
Early the next morning, as soon as Meng De went out, he saw Ye Chen'er standing at the door with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Mengde, the hidden wounds in my body have recovered, and I have broken through the foundation building realm in one fell swoop."
With a thousand words in her heart but not knowing where to start, Ye Chener hugged Meng De. She had always been a girl who dared to love and hate, and kissed her.
"Brother Mengde, I have one more thing that I have to do. After that, will you marry me? I don't expect to be a wife, even a concubine."
Ye Chen'er understood that the two were not equal in terms of status and strength. She thought for a long time and mustered up the courage to say this.
Meng De was overwhelmed by the sudden confession.
Meng De's cultivation was advanced, his appearance was not bad, and the power behind him was even feared by the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty. Under such comparison, Ye Chen'er could not help but feel inferior, feeling that Meng De did not express any expression, but refused.
Grief welled up in my heart, and tears wet the corners of my eyes.
It is difficult for people to make rational and correct judgments when their emotions are mixed with emotions. Ye Chener ignored yesterday's concubine love and was thinking about and even praying for Meng De's response.
Meng De saw Ye Chen'er's aggrieved face as if he was going to cry the next moment, so he defended himself: "This is the first time someone has confessed to her, and there is something...I promise you."
"Chen'er, is what you are going to do dangerous? Do you need me to accompany you?"
Ye Chen'er shook her head gently and said that this matter must be solved by her personally. There was no danger so Meng De shouldn't worry too much.
"You're just going to let me stand outside the door." Ye Chen'er felt the looks of many Ye family disciples and blushed.
Watching Ye Chen'er walk into Meng De's room, the old father who was hiding aside nodded happily: "It's good to be young."
Next half month.
The two traveled around, and their relationship quickly heated up. They were just one step away from becoming a true Taoist couple by breaking through the window paper.
The peaceful days did not last long, as Patriarch Zhao attacked the elders of the clan, including his own brothers.
He also bribed an elder of the Ye family, who was Ye Maidai's half-brother, and offered benefits equal to the Ye family's total income for three years.
For the sake of a few taels of silver, it's okay not to recognize the relatives.
Many elders of the Zhao family died, and people were panicked for a while. The servants were dismissed, the disciples fled, and the large and lively family became deserted.
In the Zhao family, in a guest room, Hongying was looking at a portrait in his hand, and it was Meng De who was painted on it.
Putting down the portrait, Hong Ying took off the gourd that was half the size of his body behind him, sat on the chair with his two white and tender feet dangling, and held the wine bowl to his mouth in his little hands.
Hong Ying is dressed like a foreigner, with bandages from his neck to his lower abdomen, a red shirt on his upper body and a red skirt on his lower body. A silver bell is tied to his right ankle with a red rope, and a one-foot-long dagger is rolled up on his little tail behind him.
Judging from the ears and tail, Hongying should be a cat.
Who would have thought that the beast-eared girl who looked harmless to humans and animals when she was only seven or eight years old was actually the famous killer Hongying.
"He is quite handsome." Hong Ying has a good drinking capacity. He drank more than ten bowls in a row without blushing. He glanced at the portrait on the table and said, "Killing him is enough for a hundred people. Master is waiting for me to come. save you."
Hong Ying has been ostracized since she was a child because of her different looks, and has wanted to cut off her ears and tail countless times.
One day, she was scolded and bullied by other children as usual. A tall figure suddenly appeared and drove away the naughty children.
The master was like a ray of light that illuminated her dark world. Perhaps from that moment on, a seed was quietly planted in her heart.
Thirty years ago, her master was fighting with others and his soul was completely destroyed. Only his body was left. By the time she arrived, her enemy had already disappeared, and she didn't know who to look for if she wanted to take revenge.
When Hong Ying was desperate, he received an invitation from the boss of Heaven and Earth, saying that as long as he killed a hundred people for him, he could revive Master Hong Ying through his unique secret method of summoning souls.
In despair, people will deceive themselves. Even though Hongying knew that his master would never wake up in this life, he still chose to believe the lies of his boss in heaven and earth without hesitation and became a killer.
She didn't want to give up even if she had half a hope.
Looking at the picture in the bronze mirror, Meng De's expression was gloomy and uncertain: "It's so cheap, even a Nascent Soul Realm killer can be hired."
[Yandere is an extremely terrifying creature. A top lawless killer who becomes a yandere will definitely push the horror to a new level]
"What is a yandere?" Meng De was puzzled.
[Don’t ask about social affairs. Just know that she is also one of your mission targets. Faced with a killer who wants to kill you, you can always take action. Grab her and ravage her in a small dark room.]
During this period, Meng De got used to Bronze Mirror's frivolous way of speaking and would not quarrel with him because of different ideas.
"If someone in the Nascent Soul Realm doesn't ravage me, it would be considered as a high-end incense for me."
Meng De felt a headache. He was sincere towards Ye Chen'er and it was impossible to run away.
If you take Ye Chener away alone, you will probably be hated for the rest of your life.
Telling the news to the entire Ye family, I'm afraid no one may believe me. Even if they really believe it, there is simply not enough time to move so many people. This is not a trip where you can just pack a few clothes and leave. When a family migrates, it takes inheritance and finances with it.
【Are you afraid? I’m not good at fighting, but I have plenty of ways to deal with females]
