At this moment, Ye Junfei finally understood what Lin Xiuyan meant: as long as she could get rid of the relationship with him, she was willing to play all the exciting dramas with him!
For a moment, Ye Junfei really wanted to push her to the ground and do whatever he wanted without stopping.
His reason told him not to do this.
He just felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger, his peach blossom eyes were a bright red, and the sky was filled with murderous intent.
Lin Xiuyan was shocked when she saw him like this. This was a sign that he was furious and out of control.
She knew that he had a perverse temperament, but few people could really anger him.
Ye Junfei pushed her away and jumped down, his sword unsheathed and murderous intent rising.
The cold light flashed across like lightning, blood lines flew up, and several people had their throats cut by his sword.
Lin Xiuyan looked at this scene in shock. In the blink of an eye, everyone inside was killed by him.
After Ye Junfei finished killing the man, he looked back in her direction, turned around and left with the bloody sword in hand.
Lin Xiuyan felt that his eyes were extremely cold, and his sullen back revealed a murderous aura.
She was familiar with him like this, she had seen him several times in her previous life.
The so-called God of Killing is nothing more than that.
She looked at the iron blocks inside with some pain. Most of the guards were killed by Ye Junfei. This was a great opportunity to steal the iron blocks.
It's a pity that she came to visit the site tonight, and she didn't bring tools or people, so she couldn't take these iron blocks away.
After thinking about it for a while, she was still a little unwilling, so she took a piece of iron weighing about fifty kilograms with her when she left.
Everyone inside was killed by Ye Junfei, and she encountered no resistance when she went out.
It's just that she carried a large piece of iron home and couldn't run fast even with Qing Gong.
When she returned to her room dripping with sweat, Ye Junfei was wiping his sword.
At this time, the blood on the sword had been wiped clean, and the sword was cold.
His movements were gentle and his expression was gentle. It was completely impossible to tell that he had just killed so many people.
Lin Xiuyan was most afraid of Ye Junfei who looked like this. He might slice her neck with a single stroke of his sword.
She quietly pulled a machine, and if he made a move, she would fight him.
She doesn't want to die!
Ye Junfei didn't look back, he just asked: "Why do you go there?"
Lin Xiuyan replied: "If I said I had nothing to do and took a walk, would you believe it?"
Ye Junfei held the sword to his chest, the blade pointed upward, and the blade covered one of his eyes.
He glanced at her sadly: "Do I look like a fool?"
Lin Xiuyan smiled. He was always touching her recently, and she was always worried that he would swipe her neck with his sword at the next moment.
If the two of them continue to get along like this, one of them will die sooner or later, and there is a high probability that the one who dies will be her.
She moved a chair and sat down opposite him, looked at him and said, "Let's cooperate!"
Ye Junfei gestured at her with his sword: "Two people who are evenly matched are cooperating, but two people with disparity in strength are the weak seeking the strong."
Lin Xiuyan took three steps back to avoid the edge of his sword.
He sneered and said softly: "You are not worthy of cooperating with me."
When he said this, he looked at her with great contempt and said: "If I exchange it with your body, we can talk about it."
Lin Xiuyan was not surprised by his attitude, nor was she angry. She turned around and took off the crossbow and put it in front of him: "As you guessed, I did this."
Ye Junfei looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Don't pretend anymore?"
Lin Xiuyan smiled: "I've thought about it carefully these days. If you use sex to do things to others, love will be delayed if your sex fades."
"I have a low status and am not worthy of Young Master Ye. I dare not have any wrong thoughts towards Young Master Ye."
"Now, although you and I each take what we need and barely maintain a balance, we are still very different in strength."
"When the day Master Ye gets tired of me, I am afraid that my family and I will all die in Master Ye's hands."
Ye Junfei raised his eyebrows slightly: "In your eyes, is it possible that Zhou Chenyang and I belong to the same category of people?"
Lin Xiuyan shook her head: "Of course not, Zhou Chenyang is not worthy of carrying Mr. Ye's shoes."
"I just know what my own value is, and I don't dare to ask Young Master Ye to protect me for the rest of my life."
"I just ask Mr. Ye to spare the lives of my whole family for the sake of me giving him the method of making the crossbow."
After hearing this, Ye Junfei finally understood why she always kept a distance from him and was on guard against him in every possible way.
It turns out that in her eyes, there is no essential difference between him and Zhou Chenyang. They are scum who are only interested in profit, cruel and easy to kill, and have no plans to do anything.
He felt depressed, and the hand holding the sword moved subconsciously.
He saw that although her expression had not changed at all, she was holding the handle of the machine a little tighter, as if she was ready to fight him at any moment.
At this moment, Ye Junfei discovered that her fear of him had been engraved in her bones.
He laughed at himself, returned the sword to its sheath, and threw the sword and sheath onto the small table next to him.
He didn't take her crossbow, but looked at her and asked, "Did you make all the weapons in this room yourself?"
Lin Xiuyan nodded: "Yes."
On the way back, she had already thought about it. It would be difficult for the Lin Mansion to snatch away those iron pieces justifiably. She needed to cooperate with Ye Junfei on this matter.
Now that Zhou Chenyang is eyeing the Lin Mansion, she can no longer quarrel with Ye Junfei, otherwise she may really die without a burial place.
To cooperate with Ye Junfei, it is not enough just to rely on her to suppress his obsessive bloodline, but she must also demonstrate her ability.
Of her abilities, the one that most impressed Ye Junfei was her ability to make weapons.
Moreover, Ye Junfei had already guessed this before, and her previous denial was just a cover-up.
In this case, it is better to use this skill directly as negotiation capital.
Ye Junfei glanced at her. He could basically guess what she was thinking. The timing of her talking to him about this matter was not good, but it was basically in line with his thoughts:
He doesn't want her to be afraid of him and wants to get closer to her.
He said quietly: "Why should I trust you?"
Lin Xiuyan replied: "It's too late to make a crossbow now, but I can give you a simple modification of the bow. You can try it."
Ye Junfei clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her expressionlessly. She knew that he agreed.
So she immediately found an ordinary bow. She handed the bow to Ye Junfei and said, "First see if this is an ordinary bow."
Ye Junfei wanted to see what trick she was going to play, so he reached out and took the bow, then glanced sideways at her, and she smiled at him.
He snorted softly, glanced at the bow casually and said, "An ordinary boxwood bow has a shooting range of between fifty and a hundred steps."
After he finished speaking, he threw the bow back to her, and she took it and praised him: "Young Master Ye has good eyesight!"
When Ye Junfei heard this, he felt inexplicably like she was being coaxed like a child, and he glanced at her coldly.
She smiled very cutely: "Now is the time to witness the miracle."