42. I told you it’s a monster and you should take it away.
Yinghuo was curious and wanted to know what happened to his brother.
In addition to her younger brother, there was also someone she hated to the core.
Li Junchou pressed forward step by step, opening the bead curtain, with a sarcastic smile and a soft voice: "Why are you disobedient? Didn't I tell you? Your sister is a monster. If you don't take her away, she will do many more harm in the future.
Human, why don’t you listen?”
Sang Yu'an shook his head and angrily said: "My sister is not a monster, you are the monster who confuses people with your evil words. Get out of here."
Li Junchou was refuted again and again, and his face became a little impatient, and he looked down at Sang Yu'an.
I just find it very annoying.
Such ants are really an eyesore.
He is obviously weak and could kill him with just a raise of his hand, yet he is still here stubbornly resisting in an attempt to protect others.
What a joke.
Those slender and somewhat strange pairs of fingers stretched out, aiming at Sang Yuan's neck, and slowly stretched out.
Yinghuo's eyes were tearing up, and she wanted to get up and push her brother away, but the talisman on her forehead suppressed her and prevented her from moving.
Sang Yu'an had long sensed that this man was unkind to her, and he had already been thrown away once last time.
This time, I was already on guard. When I saw the hand approaching, I dodged it and stood in front of my sister, like a little tiger, baring its teeth and claws.
"This time, you don't have to think about taking my sister away. I will definitely protect my sister."
After all, he underestimated Li Junchou and overestimated Li Junchou.
He thought that Li Junchou was a cultivator and would not do anything with mortal lives, but he did not know that there was a kind of cultivator in the world who practiced evil ways.
The most important thing about evil is the word evil.
His neck was pinched, his breath was forced out of his chest, and his face turned red, as if he was about to die at any moment.
Yinghuo was anxious, but couldn't do anything.
At this moment, a sword flew in from the window. Li Junchou wanted to hide, so he could only let go of his hand. Shen Tangli walked in quickly, looking at Sang Yuan's appearance, he was relieved.
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Fortunately, she came back in time.
If it were any later, this person would have turned into a corpse.
She raised her eyes and looked at Li Junchou: "It's you again..."
Li Junchou knew that it was no longer the time to take action. The appearance of this female cultivator meant that the powerful man was also here.
After giving Shen Tangli a deep look, Li Junchou stopped his hand and glanced at Yinghuo: "You'd better hope that someone will save you every time."
After that, he walked away.
Sang Yuan sat on the ground, rubbed his sore neck, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and glanced at Shen Tangli, with gratitude in his eyes: "I want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed."
"Actually, there's someone else you should thank this time." Shen Tangli didn't say anything false, but directly told Li Wanxiu and brought some of what happened.
Sang Yu'an scratched his head and remembered something in a daze, with a look of surprise on his face: "It turned out to be that brother. I remembered that brother also gave me a drop of blood, saying that it could lead to longevity. I added it to the medicine for my sister at that time.
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When Sang Yinghuo looked at his brother, his face was in disbelief.
Blood?
She has been delicate and frail since she was born. If she had been born into an ordinary family with such a body, she would definitely not have survived for more than a few years.
Fortunately, the family she grew up in was relatively wealthy, and her mother made a lot of efforts to keep her alive and healthy. However, when she was ten years old, she still could not escape the clutches of a serious illness.
It really felt like I was going to die.
Every day, the decoction was delivered to her boudoir like water, and a basin full of blood was brought out. Even the doctor said she would not survive more than two days.
But that day, her younger brother came in with a bowl of decoction and told her that an older brother told him that drinking it would make her feel better.
She thought, after all, she drank so much, it didn't matter if she drank a little.
The most important thing is actually that I don't want to see my brother disappointed.
But just with that bowl of medicine, she really got better, and her body became healthier day by day, but it turned out that the medicine was originally given to her younger brother.
…
Li Junchou's plans were disrupted again and again, and he was in a state of extreme rage.
The little Taoist priest couldn't stand it any longer and tried to persuade him: "Elder brother, I think let's forget it. Those two girls are not evil people. Why do they force people to be so miserable?"
What he got in return was Li Jun's sad and cruel eyes.
The little Taoist priest was startled and felt that something was very wrong with his current senior brother.
The senior brother in my impression is gentle and gentle, but he is not such a calculating person with a ruthless expression.
He almost doesn’t recognize his current senior brothers.
A gentle face flashed in his mind, completely different from the Li Junchou in front of him.
The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he took a step back, attracting the attention of the other two senior brothers.
The bearded man was the first to speak: "Xiao Wu, why are you so reckless? What are you doing? Master taught you, but you have eaten to your stomach."
The little Taoist priest pointed at Li Junchou and shook his head: "No, senior brother, senior brother, he is not the senior brother, he is not the senior senior brother."
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Li Junchou's eyes, it turned out that he was out of control.
The bearded man had not yet realized what this junior fellow apprentice was doing, and was very impatient.
The third senior brother reacted before him, took a step back, and walked to the little Taoist priest. When he looked at Li Junchou, the suspicion in his eyes gradually turned into another kind of strangeness.
Another one out of control!
Li Junchou sighed and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "If you find out, then there is nothing you can do."
The silver thread was shot out from the fingertips. Several Taoist priests reacted and wanted to leave but it was too late. The thread penetrated between their eyebrows. Several Taoist priests struggled and watched something being pulled out. Their consciousness became blurred little by little. Finally, as
Like a lost soul.
Li Junchou took back the silver thread and sighed: "Why do you need to recognize me? It's good to treat me as your senior brother all the time. It's good to keep it as it is. You just want to expose me."
[Author's digression]: Recently I have been depositing manuscripts, and the days when I have them are not very comfortable. Hahaha, thank you to the little cutie for your collection and banknotes, I will continue to work hard.