The place where Mr. Tian is located is called "Doll Villa".
As the name suggests, it is the place where Mr. Tian keeps his dolls.
Imprisoning disobedient masters and playing tricks on the trapped people for fun.
Master Tian built a toy house modeled after the villa. He deliberately let people see it first, and then knocked it out and sent it to the villa. People unknowingly became confused and thought they were reduced by magic and were put into the doll villa. middle.
And no matter who comes to this place, he either becomes insensitive and gives up on himself, or he cuts his own neck and kills himself.
Yu Liancheng and Feng Siniang have also arrived at Doll Villa.
In addition to them, the little girl named Ning Shui also followed.
Along the way, Feng Siniang looked at Ning Shui several times, always suspecting that Yu Liancheng was colluding with the mysterious Ning Shui, but no evidence was found.
The door of the villa was not opened.
Fortunately, the three of them were very good at Qinggong. With a little pointe, they had already flown in.
The first thing you see is a large garden.
As far as the eye can see, there are flowers, plants, small trees, flowing water, rockeries, pavilions...
The grass is green and the breeze carries the fragrance of flowers.
A reindeer jumped out from the flowers and trees, as if it suddenly noticed the arrival of a stranger, and quickly turned back.
Feng Siniang looked around, her eyes flashing with childlike joy, and she said with a smile: "What a beautiful place. It would be fun to live here for a few days."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Okay, wait until Mr. Tian is dealt with, no matter how long you want to go."
At this moment, a sweet laugh sounded: "You are indeed here."
The voice was crisp and charming. It was rare for anyone to hear such a beautiful voice. Whenever you hear this kind of laughter, you can imagine that the person laughing is beautiful.
Of course the person who came here was very beautiful, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like spring water, a sweet smile, and a well-proportioned figure, everything was beautiful. It's a pity that she is a little shorter. If she had been a little bit more, she would have been a stunning beauty.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Why don't I come? There are not only self-righteous Mr. Tian here, but also beauties like you."
Feng Siniang snorted and twisted her fingers on the flesh of Yu Liancheng's waist. This is a girl's natural instinct and does not need to be learned.
"No one can deal with 'Tian'. His terror is far beyond your imagination. When you really see what 'Tian' can do, I'm afraid you won't even dare to breathe."
The young master's face had turned cold. He looked at Yu Liancheng as if he were looking at a dead person, but there was a strange feeling hidden deep inside him.
"Stop bragging and lead the way." Yu Liancheng smiled and did not refute.
"Hmph, I hope you can remain so peaceful when you die."
The young master leads the way.
Yu Liancheng and Feng Siniang followed, and Ning Shui walked at the end.
Turn around the corridor and you will find the hall.
There is already one person waiting in the lobby.
This man is sitting in the main seat. He is a very handsome man, very gorgeously dressed, wearing a strange-shaped high crown. He looks solemn and noble, as if he has an imperial air.
He seems to be very young, but if you walk up to him, you will find that there are fish lines in the corners of his eyes. If he hadn't taken care of himself very well, he might be an old man.
The front of the hall was filled with exquisite banquet tables.
The young master said: "Master, the disciple has brought the guests."
This man is clearly the young master's master, the head of Tianzong, a man who calls himself 'Tian'.
Mr. Tian smiled and bowed to his guest, saying, "Please take a seat."
His voice is soft and beautiful, and every move he makes is like a well-trained dancer, with a hidden rhythm.
After he said this, Feng Siniang shouted: "Xiaoyao Hou, you are Xiaoyao Hou."
"Six Niang is really smart, she recognized me right away." Mr. Tian smiled and said, "Yes, I am Xiaoyao Hou."
Xiaoyao Hou, a very famous mysterious figure outside the customs, was also the one who originally gave 'Blue Jade' and 'Chixia' to Feng Siniang.
He has a mysterious origin and strong martial arts skills. Every time he meets people, he is separated by heavy curtains.
There are many legends about him. Some people say that he is blind, numb and ugly, so he dare not see people. Some people also say that he looks very similar to King Chu Ba, a big man with a long waist and a full beard.
But no one ever said he was good-looking.
Because if you were really good-looking, you wouldn’t be hiding from people.
And now, Feng Siniang knew the reason.
That may be because he is a dwarf and is afraid that others will look down on him.
This day the young master seems to be perfect, flawless.
He has a well-proportioned figure and a noble temperament. When he is sitting, he even seems to be taller than others.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that he is very short, surprisingly short.
No one would have thought that the mysterious Xiaoyaohou, the master of martial arts, was actually a dwarf.
Feng Siniang had already looked away and did not take a second look.
Because she knows that if a dwarf wears a tall hat, he must be mentally abnormal and must be afraid that others will notice that he is short.
Yu Liancheng was already sitting on the seat, looking at Mr. Tian carefully several times with a smile on his lips.
Mr. Tian seemed to raise his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I wonder what the guest is laughing at?"
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "I just admire you very much. You think you are a god, you are superior, you are perfect, but in fact you are just a disabled and deformed dwarf. But in terms of this confidence, I can't compare to you."
The young master's heart skipped a beat.
She naturally knew that Mr. Tian was most taboo about other people's thoughts on his height.
Yu Liancheng called him a dwarf in front of him, and he was afraid that even if he wanted to die, it would be difficult.
"Very good, you are really brave. Don't worry, I won't kill you. So far, you are the most interesting opponent I have ever encountered."
Xiaoyao Hou still had a smile on his face: "You think you are taller than me. After I defeat you, I will cut off your legs to make you shorter than me. Your swordsmanship is amazing, so I want to abolish you." With your hands, destroy all your pride. Your eyes and your tongue are very annoying. So I will cut off your tongue and dig out your eyes. Then let people take good care of you and let you live at least To be a hundred years old.”
Feng Siniang took a deep breath. The vicious heart of Xiaoyao Hou was really unimaginable.
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I don't have as much leisure as you. After I kill you, I will just bury you in a pit and put up a tombstone with the words 'Tomb of Little Shorty Brother Shutian' written on it."
Master Tian's eyes suddenly became murderous: "Do you know my name?"
Brother Shutian.
This is his name.
In fact, not even the young master knows this name.
Yu Liancheng nodded: "Yes, I know many things."
"oh?"
"You are a descendant of Ge Shu from Guanwai. Your family is extremely talented and has a photographic memory. However, you are also jealous of Heaven. Your other brothers and sisters have all died young. Although you survived, you are a dwarf. "
Yu Liancheng said lightly: "But you have a sister, a perfect sister. Not only has she inherited your family's extraordinary wisdom and talent, but she is not a dwarf."
Ge Shutian's eyes flickered, but he remained calm.
"You think you are perfect, like a god, but you are a dwarf. You can't see others being perfect, let alone your sister, so you pushed your sister off the cliff."
Yu Liancheng sneered: "Not only are you a dwarf, you are also a very stingy and heartless dwarf."
Veins have popped up on Ge Shutian's forehead, and a trace of blood seems to flash in his eyes. The murderous intent in his eyes is clearly revealed, and he can no longer maintain his elegance and calmness.
"Okay, are you done? Don't worry, I won't cut off your tongue with a knife. I will cut it off piece by piece with a knife, just like Ling Chi."
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ps: This volume will have its finale tomorrow. I was thinking about writing a side story about Feng Siniang and others. I still owe 10 more updates. Please give me your monthly vote.
