A gentleman is likened to righteousness, and a villain is likened to benefit.
Ren Xiaoyao saw the profit and forgot his loyalty. He ignored Mao Feng's pleading eyes and said calmly: "We are just employed by others and we are not familiar with each other."
As he spoke, he fanned the smoke floating in the fire pit, squinted his eyes slightly and continued: "This thief is wearing a human skin, his behavior is worse than that of an animal, and he deserves to die. How can Ren be threatened because of this poor settlement?"
Mao Feng screamed: "You are a traitor, how can you explain yourself in front of your employer?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed and said: "Ren once said that he could forget his grudges with a smile, but he never promised to take care of Zhou Quan, who is a burden. What's more, being entrusted by others and being a loyal person, a good situation has been turned into a mess. , Does this little brat still have the nerve to survive?"
It was obviously the spirit wine brought in by Ren Xiaoyao that caused the plan to fail, but the blame was entirely pushed to the other side. Mao Feng's face turned purple with anger, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger than the flames in the fire pit. He cursed in a hissing voice: "Shameless bastard, which woman shook it out of her trousers?"
Qu Yuyi was annoyed and scolded: "Stop nagging! Who is the messenger?"
Before he finished speaking, Senhan's sword energy was about to move, and a cold murderous intention was directed at Mao Feng's heart and lungs. Ren Xiaoyao regards him as a piece of grass, this thief has no use value anymore, it is better to kill him as soon as possible to avoid another accident.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death! Villains who are accustomed to dominating others and showing off their teeth and claws are often tough-tempered people who bully the weak and fear evil.
If you despise the life and death of others and cherish your own life, one day disaster will strike and you will be as lowly as rotten grass in the mud.
The fear of death swallowed Mao Feng instantly. His eyes were scattered, his pupils gradually dilated, and a strange green color appeared on his face. No one could have imagined that he would be so scared. A cultivator would have voluntarily lived a life of licking blood with the blade of a knife. Life or death has long been a common occurrence.
A fishy smell spread, and Mao Feng was so frightened that he peed his pants!
Ren Xiaoyao raised his head and sighed: "It's so shameful!" He casually popped up a fireball of condensed real energy, completely incineration in the fire pond.
The flames raged for a while again, but Qu Yuyi remained motionless. Killing the shameless villain would undoubtedly dirty her hands. Since someone was doing it for her, there was no need for her to waste her energy.
Yan Ci is dying. At this moment, it doesn't seem to matter who the mastermind behind the scenes is.
Ren Xiaoyao gently stroked the short beard under his chin and said: "Fangjia has two choices. One is to turn a blind eye and go their separate ways and live a hundred years in peace. The other is to give it a try and live a hundred years in peace." Let your friend kill Ren first before he loses his life."
The situation was getting worse and worse. Qu Yuyi couldn't bear to sit back and watch Yan Ci die, but he was at a loss what to do and felt confused.
Ren Xiaoyao said: "Those who understand the current affairs are called heroes, and those who adapt to changes are called heroes. Don't make the wrong choice."
When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw Yan Ci half-opening his eyelids and gasping: "Let's go, let's go quickly... I just hope that my junior sister will take care of the friendship of the same family... I pour a glass of thin wine on the Qingming Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, and meet the first Fifteen points and two sticks of fragrance... I can die for my brother with peace of mind."
This guy's throat was full of turbid breath, but he still had the time to take care of it. It was amazing!
Qu Yuyi knew that Yan's words were not surprising, so she was not surprised when she heard them. She couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of all the experiences she had experienced in the past few days.
Ren Xiaoyao immediately became vigilant. He heard that the eccentric surnamed Yan was the best at playing tricks. You have learned from the past just now, so don't follow suit.
After careful inspection with his spiritual mind, Yan Ci's performance did not seem to be fake, and there was still a ray of his own spiritual energy wandering in his internal organs.
"Hehe, Brother Yan is such a wonderful person." Ren Xiaoyao was finally worried and secretly said with murderous intent: "Some people say that the desolation of life is like a leaf falling back to its roots. Everything is just the beginning. Reborn a good child in the next life, so as not to die young again."
Yan Ci still had a lot of last words to say, but unfortunately he was too weak to speak freely.
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I don't know when there was a figure outside the hall. A young man in white robe with a clear face and elegant figure stood leaning against the door. His casual demeanor seemed to have just arrived, but also seemed to have been there for a long time.
The visitor appeared very suddenly and very low-key, as if he was just a passer-by who didn't care about others, let alone others who cared about him.
"When things are over, just throw away your clothes and hide your body and name." This kind of temperament of playing life seems to be innate. This period of character really fits the name of Ren Xiaoyao!
Yan Ci was in a daze, still impressed by his leisurely demeanor, but he ignored that this boy's appearance was exactly the same as Ren Xiaoyao's.
"Ren Xiaoyao" looked ashen, as if he was a naughty boy who had done something wrong and was caught by his parents.
The young man in white robe walked in with an elegant manner, as if he was strolling in the back garden of his home. His steps were neither hasty nor slow, and he didn't stop until he was within easy reach of "Ren Xiaoyao" and said calmly: "Have you had enough nonsense?" His tone was soft, not only without reproach, but also filled with the slightest warmth.
"Ren Xiaoyao" had red eyes and looked like he was about to cry.
The young man in white robe patted his shoulder, turned around and walked out. "Ren Xiaoyao" didn't say anything at all, and actually followed him with a low eyebrow.
Qu Yuyi was confused and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
The young man in white robe stopped, looked back and said calmly: "My sister-in-law is acting willfully, don't blame the two fellow Taoists."
The words were slightly apologetic, but the arrogant look showed that this was just a perfunctory and perfunctory act.
Qu Yuyi had no time to pay attention to this false sentiment, and asked in surprise: "Are you a girl?"
"Ren Xiaoyao" no longer concealed anything, he took off his beard and used the art of bone-changing illusion. In an instant, he transformed from a dignified man to a stunning beauty with skin as white as snow and starry eyes.
Her pink face is elegant and bright, and she inadvertently reveals a bit of arrogance, making her look like a pure and mysterious little princess. And her slim figure is wrapped in a loose robe, and she is cute but also very playful and unruly.
Qu Yuyi frowned and said: "The beauty is walking in the night, and the ghost turns into an unparalleled one! It turns out to be the phantom fairy Ren Hongxiao!"
Ren Hongxiao pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Living in the glitz and glamor of the world, if you can get a little fame, this life is not in vain."
This woman is proficient in the art of disguise and ghost transformation. She can reshape the appearance of bones, flesh, and skin to transform all living beings. She can imitate other people's voices and postures, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
His temperament is cunning and eccentric, he is both good and evil, and his actions are based on likes and dislikes regardless of right and wrong. Once provoked, it is like a dog-skin plaster that is difficult to shake off.
Qu Yuyi said in a cold voice: "It is better to be mediocre than to seek fame and reputation. How dare you talk about fame shamelessly!"
Ren Xiaoyao advised: "Fellow Taoist, please be careful. Although my sister-in-law is naughty, she is not a treacherous person."
Qu Yuyi said disdainfully: "The facts are in front of you, why would you cover your ears?"
The pale excuse was just trying to cover up the truth, but Ren Xiaoyao was displeased. He glanced at Yan Ci and said, "Brother Yan has tried and tested the trick of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. A monk should be happy with his grudges, so what's the decency of seeking death and resurrecting at every turn?"
Ren Hongxiao took advantage of Yan Ci's lack of precaution to launch a surprise attack without any mercy. The reason why he was spared his life was firstly to let Qu Yuyi throw a rat weapon into his trap, and secondly to deliver the goods, but little did he know that the little slickhead was pretending again.
Turning to look at Yan Ci, he suddenly saw him stretching lazily, turning over and saying: "My sister pretended to be in front and took advantage of the opportunity to attack behind. It's the same thing as a rooster and a dog. Why does Brother Ren only see the blame?" Yu Yan?"
Ren Xiaoyao was calm and said calmly: "What happened to my sister is my business, how can I blame her?"
Yan Ci was dumbfounded and said angrily: "No wonder others say that Your Excellency, 'The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, I am at ease'. It turns out that you are just good at passing on your worries to others."
Ren Xiaoyao turned a deaf ear. He always kept his emotions and anger intangible, so he would not be aroused by Yan Ci's few words.
I wish to ride on the clouds to feel free and happy, and feel sorry for the oppression of the world. Although the wish is beautiful, if it cannot reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach in the filthy dust, it is just a strange theory that everyone is drunk and I am alone.
The true purity and elegance are to escape and hide the form, to wash the water with a pillow on a stone, to welcome the light of dawn and swallow the energy of the six essences, to travel far and wide with ease. It is really difficult to be attached to money, silk and beauty, addicted to fame, fortune and power, and to desire true freedom and freedom!
As Ren Xiaoyao floats up and down in the net, he is bound to be fettered by the world. In front of the vulgar people, his pretentious aloofness is often a drag.
Yan Ci was aroused by his unworthy and arrogant attitude. He thought to himself that if he didn't reveal this layer of aloofness, he would never know whether this son was a good person on the outside and a failure on the inside. He immediately tried and said: "Brother Ren, if he is Li Quci is poor, and Yan is too lazy to delve into it. It's a pity that I was fooled for no reason, how can I just let it go?"
Ren Xiaoyao said without hesitation: "As the saying goes, good men don't fight with women. My fellow Taoist has not been injured at all, so why not show some compassion?"
Yan Ci said: "If you do bad deeds, you will eventually reap the bad consequences. If your sister behaves inappropriately, if you are an elder brother, you will not teach him but instead defend him. What's the truth?"
Ren Xiaoyao said lightly: "Blood is thicker than water. Ren only recognizes the closeness and distance, and has no intention of distinguishing between right and wrong."
Yan Ci was speechless, what a gentle scum with personality and no humanity! Sophistication, propriety, integrity and shame are worthless in this person's eyes.
To deal with such a person, there is no other reason than to beat him up, but unfortunately he may not be able to defeat him.
Yan Ci had just been pretending to be a ghost, and planned to give Ren Hongxiao a fatal blow when he got carried away, but unexpectedly, someone like Ren Xiaoyao appeared halfway, disrupting all plans.
Ren Hongxiao was still puzzled and asked: "The heart is the source of the internal organs. It is the place where essence, energy and spirit merge and inhabit. It is the place where lotus elixir condenses. If it is slightly damaged, life will be in danger. The true energy stimulated by the slave family damages the Taoist companion's spiritual platform. How can you be safe and sound if there is only a trace left tangled in your organs to prepare for danger? If you can tell me the reason, I will immediately apologize and even make some compensation."
After saying this, he casually swiped at the storage ring and poured out a small pile of emerald green jade.
A rich woman is a rich woman, and she doesn't even blink when she throws hundreds of Qingling jade. This woman has no taboos in her actions, and she is bold and unrestrained without being sloppy. She is really willful!
Unexpectedly, Yan Ci didn't accept this trick at all, and said disdainfully: "Guess slowly, and I will tell you when I guess it." He regards property as dirt, and this guy has a certain character that cannot be moved away from poverty!
The clear jade shone brightly under the bonfire, and it had a very seductive and sinful aura.
Yan Ci was heartbroken and bleeding, but suffered from some unspeakable secrets and couldn't find an excuse for a while, so she could only sit back and watch this wealth slip away quietly.
