Miss Wen's face changed.

She knew that her younger brother had a slight obsession with cleanliness, perhaps because he was the center of his family since he was a child.

His food, clothing and food are the best, and in his world, everything is clean and beautiful.

The dirtiest place he has ever come into contact with is the muddy loess road in front of the back door after a rainy day.

That's why Miss Wen is so worried about her brother who ran away from home.

In her eyes, such a younger brother actually has no ability to take care of himself.

But he jumped into the septic tank for three days.

Why did he be able to endure such torture?

The power in his mouth is really so important?

"Don't worry, this is not over yet."

Feeling the trembling body on his legs, Ying Tianqing stroked Miss Wen's hair and sniffed it:

"Beautiful lady, you are really charming, but you are my apprentice's sister, so you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Three days later, I remembered that there was a fool who fell into the smudge pool, so I went back and this fool was still there."

"But he thought it would be too easy for him to be my apprentice this way. Do you know what my next request is for him?"

Ying Tianqing murmured in Miss Wen's ear.

His tone was gentle and polite. If it weren't for this situation, Miss Wen thought he might be an elegant nobleman from an ancient family.

But now, he is just a demon in human skin!

Only the demon will turn her kind brother into what he is now.

Miss Wen was trembling, fearful, and also weakly angry.

"Don't you want to know?"

Seeing that Miss Wen didn't speak, Ying Tianqing smiled and said:

"But I really want to say what to do? Your brother, my good apprentice, is now a work that I am very satisfied with.

I don’t know if you have ever felt this way. A craftsman will always involuntarily introduce the works that make him proud.”

"Now let me announce the answer, and that day I happened to see a father and daughter of a hunter passing by.

My second request is to get your brother and get close to them.

Let your brother treat the hunter's father like his biological father, and let the hunter's daughter fall in love with him, this time it will take half a month."

In the hall, a trace of pain flashed in Wen Zhengjun's eyes, but it was soon hidden by bloodthirsty, but the hand holding the knife became paler.

Ying Tianqing seemed to tell an interesting story, with a hint of excitement in her tone:

"Your brother is excellent, of course, and handsome. He quickly made the Hunter and his daughter accept him.

The hunter's daughter also fell in love with this honest and handsome boy. For a girl living in the mountains, your younger brother is simply a dream lover who fell from the sky.

The Hunter's father also recognizes your brother very much because he has always done what I asked, and he regards the Hunter's father as his biological father.

It can be seen that your brother also has a good impression of the simple girl in front of him.

After all, she is not ugly. On the contrary, she has a good figure and a reasonable face. Maybe she is still a type he has never been exposed to before."

“He completed my second request and even exceeded it. After all, he fell in love with that girl, right?

In this way, the next third request will be more interesting."

Ying Tianqing took a sip of wine and said helplessly:

"Miss Wen, you are really boring. It makes me, a storyteller, feel no fun.

So I stopped hiding my third request.

It's actually very simple. I asked your brother to kill the hunters and daughter.

To be honest, I was looking forward to his choice at the time.

Miss Wen, you can also guess what he chose?"

Miss Wen's body trembled.

She is smart and knows what her brother chose.

Ying Tian felt Miss Wen's trembling, and his tone became excited again:

"I'm right. Miss Wen, you are a smart girl. He killed the hunter father and daughter.

Right in front of my eyes.

I can't forget the incredible look of the father and daughter at that time.

My father knelt on the ground and begged him to let them go, and his voice was so pitiful.

The daughter was also begging him to let his father go, saying that she would come to her for nothing.

What a touching father-daughter relationship.

Xiaojun was crying at that time.

I could see that although he was holding the knife, he was in pain. He was hesitating and he wanted to give up.

But in the end he killed the father and daughter."

"So I took the opportunity to express my fourth request. If he completes it, I will make an exception and accept him as my disciple."

A stream of air conditioning came out of Miss Wen's heart, and her body trembled uncontrollably again.

"The clever Miss Wen must have guessed it again."

Ying Tianqing chuckled softly:

"But I'm sorry to tell you that you guessed wrong. Because it was not these people I asked him to come back to kill, but you."

Ying Tianqing stood up, Miss Wen had no support, and her body fell to the ground softly.

She looked at Ying Tianqing's face that looked like a smile. She was obviously handsome but not like a mortal, but she didn't dare to attract people to look at her again.

"I almost forgot, you were also infected with a drug."

Ying Tianqing's fingertips bounced, and a small pill entered Miss Wen's throat.

After a while, Ms. Wen felt the strength returned to her limbs.

"Why?"

"Hmm? Are you trying to ask why you are not dead?"

Ying Tianqing said: "Because I actually gave him a multiple-choice question at that time, either you die or these people die.

Now it seems that your brother really loves you."

Miss Wen smiled sadly, looked at Wen Zhengjun who was standing in the hall without saying a word, and said:

"Is strength really that important to you? It's all my fault, my indulgence on you over the past few years has made you lose yourself.

I knew you didn't have the talent to practice martial arts.

I shouldn't let you try again and again, which makes you fall into a devil.

I should let you follow me to do business and settle accounts and take over Wen's business.

It’s all my fault!

Since you have killed so many people, you don’t care about one more me, right?

If you kill me, kill me can make you stronger, then kill me!"

"Kill my sister?"

A evil spirit suddenly rose from Wen Zhengjun's body, his eyes were extremely red, and the long sword on his hand was stained with a layer of blood.

Ying Tianqing stood on the stage, her eyes drooped, and she whispered: "Interesting."

Wen Zhengjun raised his knife high, Miss Wen closed her eyes, and waited for death.

Bang!

A scarlet sword energy slashed forward, the thick table was divided into two, and a shallow knife mark was left on the floor.

The sword energy is released, something that only the master warriors can do.

Wen Zhengjun was just a fifth-grade warrior when he ran away from home a few months ago.

Wen Zhengjun put down the knife with a painful expression, closed his eyes, and murmured:

"I just want to protect my sister!"

At the same time, a clear voice came:

"Mad, that's why I don't want to join the Demon Sect. They're all perverts! Grandson, who are from the Eight Clans of the Demon Sect, please sign up!"
Chapter completed!