After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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On the battlefield, Huangfuxiong had already forgotten the fact that he had once been hostile to You Wuming, he rushed to the dangerous area ahead regardless, and took the lead in applauding You Wuming.

"good!"

"pretty!"

"It's too domineering!"

"Kill his grandma!"

You Wuming: "..." The fight was well done, but when he did it like this, his hands were no longer hands, and his feet were no longer feet.

In his busy schedule, he took time to tilt his head and drink coldly: "Shut up."

Huangfuxiong: "The way he scolds people is too pretty!"

Sang Yuanyuan, who was also standing on the sidelines watching the battle: "..."

Huangfuxiong turned his head and praised her: "You have really good eyesight!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "...you have a good eye too."

The eyes of the two met, and Sang Yuan almost missed one of them, and performed a shoulder-shaking dance on the spot.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It's really poisonous!

I saw that the wings behind You Wuming were several feet long, opened and closed, and turned the whole figure into an invincible sword, cutting the Hades Demon King back again and again, without the power to fight back.

Sang Yuanyuan tilted his head: "You, go and beat Jiang Yanji, and leave the underworld to us."

"Okay, okay, no problem, no problem!" Huangfuxiong replied very dog-leggedly.

Sang Yuanyuan secretly blinked his right eye at Ouzi, then raised his chin at Huangfuxiong.

Let it continue to protect him well.

"Ao Wu!" Short life brushed up a wave of presence.

Sang glanced at it from a distance, and knew the equipment it was wearing on Xiu.

In this comparison, You Wuming is really a black hearted and unscrupulous boss.

One person, one mate, one bullshit Diandian led the army to attack the city.

Sang Yuanyuan retracted his gaze, and looked at You Wuming who was fighting with the Hades Demon King.

She knew that You Wuming was testing the sword with the Underworld King.

He ignited the seven-color power in the entire giant cauldron, and the benefits he obtained were not even a single star. Now You Wuming, he doesn't know what his strength is, just when this guy hits the door, isn't he just sleepy and throwing a pillow?

The Pluto King's claws are extremely sharp, and his skin is extremely hard. Every pair of blows is like two refined iron planets colliding heavily. Within a radius of nearly one mile, there is no room for others to intervene. Those tail flames that sway in all directions, whoever touches them will die.

Except Sang Yuan.

She frantically followed behind You Wuming.

In the violent and chaotic shock waves and flames, this petite figure was extremely inconsistent.

One can tell at a glance that she is strong.

This scene fell into the eyes of one person.

Dongying Weizhu is also the commander-in-chief of today's hundreds of thousands of troops, Wubaishan.

Today's situation has developed like this. Smart people know that Jiang's dynasty is over, and it is bound to come to a dismal end.

Seeing Huangfuxiong nodding and bowing, only You Wuming is looking forward, and then look at the strength that You Wuming has exploded at this moment, and then think about the Yun family Wang Shi who is coming from the east and Youzhou who is eyeing the west. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the position of the co-lord of the world will fall into whose hands.

Wubaishan quickly made up his mind, he took a deep breath, and the voice full of inner strength echoed heavily on the battlefield——

"We were born as human beings, first as human beings, and then as soldiers. In the face of evil and disasters, the human race should take the task of suppressing evil as the first task, and everything else will come later!"

Surrender, but also surrender beautifully!

Absolutely not to make way for the Dongzhou Army to fight Jiang Yanji casually, but to only have common people in their eyes, and only to slay demons!

The coach's opening was a flag against the water.

Stand in line as early as possible, those generals who decided to continue their allegiance to Jiang Yanji immediately led their descendants back to help Fengling City, and the generals who decided to follow Wubai Mountain led their subordinates to continue to kill these ghosts gushing out of the ground.

Under Fengling City, the real decisive battle between Huangfuxiong and Jiang Yanji began.

Sang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and began to throw a large number of flowers and vines, looking for the base camp of the ghost.

Until now, the underworld demons are still emerging from the soil.

The devil is not a potato, how could it be planted in the ground? There must be an underground space near here, so that the Underworld King can store his army here.

Soon she found a larger gap.

Sangyuan smiled happily, summoned a man-eating flower to ride on it, and blocked it directly to the gap.

With a wave of his hand, more than 300 red giant fat dogs lined up immediately, shaking their heads and arching in, feasting on them.

She swung out the spirit cloud vine and chased after it.

I saw that this place is the intersection of an abyss passage, which has been expanded into a huge underground space, and the passage to the giant tripod has been sealed off, and an army of ghosts has been hoarded.

The Underworld King is really amazing in strength. Those tens of feet long and wide hard rocks were peeled off, and such a huge space was dug out. It was so vast that it could not be seen at a glance, covering the entire front.

Looking at the densely packed ghosts, Sang Yuan's eyes glowed with a golden light.

One after another, new small piranhas were thrown down the gap by her.

A steady stream.

Now, she doesn't know where her limit is.

She stared at the crypt, thinking to herself.

It is definitely not a coincidence that these ghosts are stored here.

They are here to help Jiang Yanji fight this battle, there is no doubt about it.

What kind of activity is hidden in this? !

Before he knew it, all the demons in front of him had been eaten up.

The small piranhas were much more active than the red fat man, swinging their brown poles one by one, scrambling in all directions, running out of Sang Yuan's field of vision. She didn't care, and continued to throw more flowers, devouring the ghosts in the entire underground space.

She intentionally didn't close the other gaps - if the underworld demon disappeared, the situation of the Demon Elimination Army headed by Wubaishan would become very embarrassing.

Don't bring such pit teammates.

While throwing handfuls of piranhas into the underground space, she distractedly turned her head to look at You Wuming.

From a long distance, she could feel that he was playing very freely.

Looking back, I have been with him for so long, but I haven't seen him fight a few times.

In Hanzhou, being trapped on the Outer Great Wall by the rebel Sang Chengming counted once. In Jizhou, single-handedly singled out Huangfuxiong's eight thousand Xuanjia soldiers counted as one time. The rest of the time, other people including Han Shaoling couldn't survive a few tricks in his hands, it was really not happy.

On the contrary, this Underworld Demon King, blessed with the power of seven colors, can't be defeated for a long time, and beat You Wuming's fierceness, smiling like a world-destroying demon.

Black flames splattered everywhere, and he used his knife, elbow, and knee to hit the Hades Demon King heavily one after another, causing it to back up again and again, making strange noises from its mouth.

Sang stared at You Wuming's sharp figure from a distance for a moment, and couldn't help but pursed the corners of her lips and started to chuckle.

Her eyesight is really good.

There was a sudden pause in the movement of his hands.

Piranha, the limit is reached.

She herself doesn't know how many piranhas have been thrown into this underground space. They are all small in size and it will take a while to grow. would have a real army.

She looks south.

Huangfuxiong had already led the Dongzhou Army to Fengling City, there was a dull thunderous 'boom' sound, it should be a siege vehicle hitting the city gate.

Sang turned his gaze far away, and soon found Wubaishan, the head coach of the Tiandu Army.

He is watching.

If he finds that the general situation is not right, he will definitely choose to leave the Underworld Battlefield, attack Huangfuxiong with his tail, and seek refuge with Jiang Yanji again—this is also human nature, the higher the position, the more he has to weigh the pros and cons.

For Hades Demon King, the battle must be resolved quickly!

Sang ran far away to You Wuming.

I saw him spread his black wings and swept into the air, raised his long legs, and slashed straight down.

The leg knife kicked Hades Demon King's shoulder, smashing it deep into the soil. There was a 'bang' sound, and cracks and cracks scattered on the ground. The Hades Kneeled on one knee, kneeling in the center of a huge pothole.

After one blow, You Wuming flapped his wings and flew into the air again.

Sang Yuan throws big face flowers while running.

At this moment, as long as she is willing, the big face can be as big as a palace. She restrained her big, flowery face, and only threw a circle of flowers half a person's height densely around the pothole. The Lingyun vine was like a sharp chain blade, whirling, attacking Ming who was slowly standing up from all directions. devil.

"woman."

The Underworld King raised his eyes and looked at Sang Yuanyuan.

Looking at it from a close distance, its eyeballs are only the size of mung beans, embedded in the center of a huge mass of eye whites, no wonder it always feels very weird when viewed from a distance.

The appearance is quite upright, but the long tongue is curled up and stuck in the throat, and the voice is a bit slurred.

The Lingyun Chain Blade cut through the Underworld Demon King.

It raised its arms to block it, and the silky chain blade quickly entangled its limbs, pulling them away in all directions.

At this very moment, You Wuming has swept down from the sky like a shadow, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down!

Sangyuan continued to run quickly, rushed to the edge of the pothole, and jumped lightly. Sunhua supported her with a short body, and sent her into the air, like a light fairy, floating towards Youwuming.

Without any hesitation in his movements, the black knife drew a beautiful arc, and cut straight at the Underworld Demon King. Just when the edge of the blade barely touched the colorful streamer of the Underworld Demon King, Sang fell far away beside him, with a small hand on his wrist, the emerald streamer poured into his five fingers, and he swung his backhand. Suddenly, the black flame tail on the blade suddenly glowed green.

Like a highly poisonous corrosion, the colorful streamer on the Demon King's body was immediately polluted by Sang Yuan's emerald streamer.

The Underworld Demon King screamed in pain, and its lips parted in all directions, just like a piranha opening its mouth to grab food, revealing its dark mouth.

A colorful long tongue with barbs swung out, hooking straight to Sang Yuanyuan's slender neck.

You Wuming held the knife in both hands, and the black knife barely cut into the shoulder of the Underworld Demon King, and there was no time to rescue him.

At this critical juncture, Sang Yuan suddenly jumped back, and a piranha fell from the sky, covering her whole.

Underworld King's long tongue easily tore up the piranha, but unfortunately, after smashing the big bright red flower, the long tongue was gone - Sang Yuan was gone.

You Wuming's heart sank heavily, his eyes rolled around and he couldn't find anyone. Just when he was about to have a seizure, he felt a movement on the ground. When he looked down, he saw his little Huaxian holding his head in both hands, squatting pitifully On one side, looking up at him.

After thinking about it for a while, You Wuming couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth—when the cannibal flower cover came down, she had already squatted down with her head in her hands, and a lazy donkey rolled around.

Although a

She doesn't look like a warrior at all, and she doesn't look like a fairy at all, but her sense of life-saving still makes him quite gratified.

At this moment, under the blessing of her emerald spirit, his heavy knife had already sliced ​​into the demon's body, slashing down.

The Underworld King let out a terrifying howl.

The heavy knife cut to the crotch of Hades Demon King.

Demons have no internal organs. The structure of this 'creature' actually does not conform to the common sense of biology at all. Their bodies only have a pack of dirty blood and soft black things between bones and flesh.

You Wuming stuck it on, not feeling dirty in the slightest, and suddenly clenched his palm with black flames and emerald streamers, grabbed the Hades King's long tongue, and pulled it out without any politeness.

Immediately, he pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, pointing and parting with force.

Underworld Demon King split into two halves, one with a head and the other without a head.

You Wuming pushed the heavy knife against it, pressed it down, pinched its neck, and pushed the half of its head into the muddy ground.

"Tianyan mirror, you gave it to me." You Wuming's black eyes stared at it steadily, when the eyes didn't flicker, they looked like a piece of lifeless glass, making people stand up unconsciously.

He used an affirmative sentence.

The Underworld Demon King stared hard, but its eyeballs were too small, no matter how hard it stared, it was only the size of a mung bean, so it was impossible to see its soul through this window.

Black blood mixed with some unknown substances poured out of its mouth.

It didn't mean to answer at all, it just kept pulling its throat and making 'ho ho' sounds.

Sang walked carefully behind You Wuming far away, poking out a pair of eyes from his shoulders.

"Female...woman..." Hades Demon King mumbled again, "My...woman...woman..."

You Wuming swung the knife straight across and cut off the head of the Hades Demon King.

"Things without eyes or brains can't ask anything if they stay."

Sang is deeply convinced.

Being able to recognize her as Meng Wuyou's Lu Leng is enough to prove that this thing has no IQ at all.

You Wuming straightened up, looked down at the palm covered with mucus, the black flame flickered, and immediately burned it clean.

Sang Yuan led it up without any grudges.

The palm was warm, and the rough cocoon rubbed against her palm, fingers intertwined, the tip of her heart suddenly felt hot and swayed.

"boom--"

Fengling City is broken.

You Wuming's long eyes slanted, looking at Wubaishan, the coach of Tiandu.

Seeing that You Wuming had dealt with the Underworld Demon King, Wubaishan naturally would not act rashly. He led his subordinates to attack the Underworld Demon with "single-mindedness", and soon found several birthplaces of the Underworld Demon, and entered the underground space.

Sang Yuan couldn't help laughing softly. Although You Wuming has been fighting the Underworld King, in fact he has been staring at Wubai Mountain. How could a person like him ignore such a big hidden danger.

"You Wuming, if I stay with you for a long time, I will definitely become stupid." Sang Yuanyuan was filled with emotion.

"No." He lazily changed his hand to hold her, stretched out a long arm, and wrapped it around her shoulders, "Little Sanguo will definitely not become stupid, because there is nothing more stupid."

Sang Yuanyuan: "...You Wuming!"

He rolled his eyes with a smile.

A strange feeling suddenly came to Sang Yuan's mind.

"The piranha ate something strange!"

The two looked at each other, then headed towards the underground space.

It didn't take long to find the very wrong piranha.

It stretched out the petals, as if it was very uncomfortable and couldn't spit it out.

"Where are there so many dramas!" Sang Yuan retracted the flower with his backhand, scattering the flower away.

Then he saw that Meng Wuyou's body was not covered with a thread, wrapped in a ball of semi-solid mucus that was similar to amber but very unclear, and looked a little dirty.

The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched, and he turned his eyes to the side.

Sang threw a big face flower from a distance, sprayed out the spiritual mist, washed away all the mucus, and then washed it between Meng Wuyou's mouth and nose.

After a while, she took a long breath and coughed violently.

Sang Yuanyuan noticed just now that Meng Wuyou's abdomen had bulged with a terrifying big bulge, as if she was pregnant with five or six fetuses. Get her out of the slime now and see more clearly.

The skin on her abdomen was stretched very thin and transparent, as if it would be torn at any moment. Through this layer of transparent skin, it can be seen that the color of the 'fetus' in her body is black, which is extremely abnormal.

"Sang, Sang..." Meng Wuyou finally managed to catch her breath, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Sang far away without blinking.

Turning his eyes, he saw You Wuming standing beside him.

Meng Wuyou gasped, her hands and feet squirmed, trying to crawl backwards.

But the abdomen was so big and heavy that she couldn't move an inch out.

Sang Yuan found that her body was full of injuries. Terrible pinch marks, scratches and bite marks, and some scratches from the long-tongued barbed hook at a glance, all bloody and bloody, it seems that the Hades Demon King is really not very sympathetic.

Look at the terrifying black thing in Meng Wuyou's belly, what happened, you don't need to ask.

"Shouldn't you be happy when you see people?" Sang Yuan asked.

Meng Wuyou struggled and said: "You Wuming is a demon who kills without batting an eye, and is not human at all! You are in trouble with him, and you are not human either!"

You Wuming slowly turned half of his eyes, his pupils were gloomy and cold.

Scold him casually, scold Xiao Sanguo, no.

he is about to throw

Out of the black flame, was stopped by Sang Yuanyuan.

"I want to talk to her." Sang looked at him tenderly from a distance, "After all, she is a fellow who once lived in the same world."

"With this kind of thing, what is there to say." You Wuming showed disdain, folded his arms, and slowly moved to the distance.

Sang Yuanyuan squatted down considerately, summoned a big face flower to stand beside him, and sprayed the healing mist on Meng Wuyou.

"How old were you when you crossed over?" She asked.

Meng Wuyou was startled suddenly: "You, you..."

"Yes, I also time-traveled." Sangyuan nodded.

Meng Wuyou immediately opened her eyes wide: "Since you come from a modern civilized society, how can you get involved with lawless people like You Wuming?!"

Sang Yuan rubbed his forehead in annoyance: "Whatever I ask you, you just answer. If you talk about him again, I will kill you, no joke."

Meng Wuyou's expression was like a duck whose neck was pinched.

"How old were you when you traveled through time?"

"Twenty years old."

Sang Yuanyuan: "Didn't go to college?"

"No, after finishing junior high school, I went out to work to support my younger brother."

"What do you do after get off work?"

Meng Wuyou pursed her lips: "Read books and watch TV."

Sang Yuanyuan: "An ordinary heroine meets a domineering president with a black belly and then flies into the sky to slap the vicious female partner in the face?"

Meng Wuyou nodded.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed, sat next to the pregnant woman who was pregnant with the demon seed, and took a closer look at the black belly.

It was only a few days after Meng Wuyou was taken away by the Hades Demon King, but the devil fetus has grown to such a large size.

"In that world, I was an actor." Sang Yuan said.

Meng Wuyou's eyes were clearly filled with envy.

Sang Yuan hooked his head and smiled: "There's nothing to be envious of. I'm just an orphan over there. I grew up in an orphanage. Others can only help me to go to junior high school."

The flow of time in the two worlds is different. In the six years since she left, her soul spent half of her life in another world.

Meng Wuyou opened her mouth wide: "Then how could you become an actor? Did you sleep with the director?"

"Tsk." Sang Yuanyuan gave her a contemptuous look, "People who flaunt self-reliance and self-improvement all day long, but they only have the next three ways in their minds! I saved money from working, took the high school entrance examination, continued to go to school, and showed my grades to others. Teachers, seek help from the society, and then study harder, get admitted to a good film school, get a full scholarship, and graduate with the best grades. After joining the work, I will try my best to give back to the society and those who have helped me.”

Meng Wuyou stared blankly at Sang Yuan. She never thought that it could be like this. At that time, she dreamed that a wealthy son-in-law would fall from the sky and lead her and her family to live a happy life. Working hard is something that old-fashioned teachers like to say. Is such an old-fashioned thing useful?

Sang Yuanyuan glanced at her as if she could read minds: "You don't have the courage to escape from a miserable life, and you hope that someone will take you out of the sea of ​​suffering, so you readily accept many strange concepts and become a strange person. Strange person. Haven’t you discovered it yet? You have entrusted your happiness to others, which is a terrible thing.”

Meng Wuyou seized the flaw at once, and shouted: "Don't you! You are relying on Youwuming!"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled faintly: "With him, I do have a very good life and feel very happy. However, even without him, I am still a very healthy person, and I will play the cards in my hand." To the best. I, too, can make myself happy."

Meng Wuyou opened her mouth: "Isn't that because you were born?"

"Don't make excuses for yourself." Sang Yuan said, "In another world, what is the difference between your birth and my birth?"

Humiliation and resentment floated on Meng Wuyou's beautiful face: "Then why do you say I can't live well? It's not fair!"

"Because your eyes are high and your hands are low." Sang Yuan said, "You don't have a correct understanding of yourself, and you don't know what an exchange of equal value is. You hope that a rich man will fall from the sky, but what can you give to others, you are the same There is nothing that can be bought, and the only thing that cannot be clearly marked is love. Oh, love is an inestimable little fairy, when you want to use it to bridge the gap between you and a successful man, it will It has been marked with a sky-high price by you, isn’t it? With the price, is it still love? No, it’s for sale.”

Meng Wuyou gasped. Even if ten thousand people in her heart don't want to admit it, she can't help but admit it. Sang Yuanyuan has hit on her most secret and most dare not face it. Before time-traveling, a married rich second generation appeared beside her. She and him were just good friends, but his wife still came to the door and viciously called her green tea, saying that she wanted to sell it for the price of a long-term meal ticket.

She was so wronged, she just suggested that he resist the unhappy marriage, but the people around him didn't understand her, even the rich second generation scolded her for the marriage partner.

She always felt that those people didn't understand love at all. To this day, Sang Yuanyuan's words are like a knife, cutting open her pure and flawless heart, revealing the messy world inside.

Meng Wuyou didn't want to hear any more, but at the moment she couldn't help herself. She had a premonition that Sang Yuan would say even more terrible things.

Sang Yuanyuan is good at observing words and expressions, looking at Meng Wuyou's expression, combined with her demeanor of fascinating one by one, this 'hostess' is already like a blank sheet of paper in front of Sang Yuanyuan, and she can see through it at a glance.

"What about now?" Sang Yuan continued, "You got the

Gold finger, you can use it with confidence, and never think about whether to pay any price for using it, because you don't want to pay any price at all. I'll tell you right now, every catastrophe caused by you misusing it, will you feel guilty? you will not. "

Meng Wuyou shook her head in disbelief: "No, I don't believe it..."

Sang Yuanyuan ignored her at all: "But Han Shaoling will, when he learned of this fact, he committed suicide to apologize. You and Han Shaoling have been together for a long time, do you understand why he did this? You don't understand, you only know Don’t listen, don’t listen, don’t believe it. Just like now I tell you that Han Shaoling is dead, you still have to cover your ears and scream in your heart, thinking that I’m lying. Meng Wuyou, stop dreaming, your dreams have killed too many people Man, it's time to wake up from the dream."

Meng Wuyou continued to shake her head: "You said that my eyes are high and my abilities are low. According to what you said, if you are not a princess and you are not worthy of the king of Youzhou, then who are you willing to marry? Do you like those ordinary people!"

Sang Yuanyuan was happy on the spot: "My You Wuming, he can be Yushu Linfeng's family, a cruel general who can fight, or a witty and cunning little carpenter, which one can't marry? If I can choose, I will marry him." I still prefer to live in a peaceful age, have a little pursuit, and live an ordinary and happy life, which is better than being startled every step of the way."

When she spoke like this, her dark eyes flickered, and Meng Wuyou was stunned. From Sang Yuan's eyes, she saw something that she never had before.

Sang Yuan smiled, but what he said was very cold: "And you, Han Shaoling, to you, does he have any other meaning besides the King of Hanzhou and the Son of Destiny? You regard love as a catch If you are a tool of a successful man, then don’t blame others for using you as a tool. Meng Wuyou, admit that you are worthless, and you will be able to see clearly why you are such a failure in life.”

"I, am I useless?" Meng Wuyou murmured.

"You are useless, and you look down on those ordinary people like you. This is called self-righteousness. You are dissatisfied with your life, but you never think about relying on your own efforts to change the status quo. Instead, you blame others and lie down daydreaming. This is laziness and incompetence. You use true love as an excuse to criticize other people’s emotional and marriage companionship as worthless. This is hypocrisy and selfishness. If a self-righteous, lazy, incompetent and hypocritical selfish person can still live well, then it is truly called Heaven is unfair."

Meng Wuyou was struck by lightning: "You, you just stand and talk without pain in your back. If you were in my situation, what could you do in your past life and this life? What else could you do without golden fingers like birth and acting skills!"

"What can you do?" Sang Yuan's eyes were already looking at an idiot, "If you don't have any specialties and hobbies, then do what most people can do as long as they want to. In that world, I will study hard .In this world, I will work hard to cultivate. What kind of golden finger do you want? Practical and hard work is the real golden finger in life.”

Sang Yuan paused for a moment: "If I hadn't met You Wuming, I would have found a way to deal with Han Shaoling and seize every moment to practice hard. I believe that there is no unparalleled road. The stronger the strength, the better I will be." Find more opportunities. Unless you kill me, no one can trap me forever."

Meng Wuyou stared blankly at the shining woman in front of her.

"Well, this kind of person... can still be like this... I, I don't know if I can do this, but if I work hard, I can do it? I also want to be such a person..." After a while, Meng Wuyou said with hope, " Princess Sang, you told me this to give me another chance, right?"

She didn't know that at this moment, the blackness in her belly had gradually assimilated her, and most of her body had turned into a mass of flesh and bones like a demon.

"No, I want you to die and understand." Sang Yuan said, "If there is an afterlife, remember to be a normal person. If you want money, you must work hard to earn it. If you want love, first let yourself become a person worthy of others. The one who loves. Stop messing around with the vain ones."

Meng Wuyou opened her eyes wide in horror.

Sang Yuanyuan swung the Lingyun chain blade, cut into her heart, and strangled the black worm in her belly completely by the way.

At the last moment, Meng Wuyou, the 'heroine', finally had a trace of sobriety and remorse in her eyes.

You Wuming stood behind Sang Yuan at some point.

As soon as she got up, her back hit his strong chest.

"How does it feel to kill someone for the first time?" His breathing fell heavily next to her ear.

Sang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Just...be a qualified villain. Before killing the protagonist, talk a lot and see if someone will come to the rescue. If there is, it's just a one-pot meal."

You Wuming: "Puff ha ha ha!"

After a while, he looked down at her: "Why do you want to teach Meng Wuyou?"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled: "She is not bad in nature, she is just a little girl who has no one to teach. In fact, I also like the story of Cinderella and Ba Zong very much, but her mind is clearer than her. If there is an afterlife, I hope She can still remember this lesson, be a good person, and stop harming others and yourself."

You Wuming squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, then sneered: "Little Sanguo, the way you say this is like a Bodhisattva fruit."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She suppressed her popular science heart.

The author has something to say: I used to want to be a scientist and study astrophysics and spacecraft, but unfortunately I didn’t study hard, so now I can only write and dream.

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