The two of them smirked and pressed towards Qin Meng.

In their opinion, this young lady who became a slave is now like a phoenix in distress, although she is still noble and beautiful, delicate and moving, but she has broken her wings and can no longer fly.

They can be grabbed and ravaged at will.

When they were outside, they couldn't imagine such a beautiful thing.

But here, as slaves, they naturally have nothing to fear.

"You say, if those of us who are slaves accidentally die, will anyone in this Nine Poisons Palace be held accountable?"

Just as the two of them were about to reach out to grab Qin Meng, Yan Yuchen, who was sitting in the back, suddenly spoke.

The two of them were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then sneered at their faces: "Boy, do you think those high-ranking immortal cultivators will care about the life and death of our despicable slaves? Tell you, even if we kill you tonight and play with you, this little lady, there is no!"

"Hehe, so, you'd better stay there obediently and don't move, and don't do anything to ruin our brother Yaxing, otherwise, hum, make you look good!"

The two of them threatened with a sneer, originally thinking that this young man, who was treated like a dog, would tremble like a dog in fear, or meekly bow his head and let them play with his woman, but unexpectedly, the other party untied the chain around his neck and stood up.

"Oh, since no one will pursue it, then ......"

Yan Yuchen threw the chain on the ground, moved his wrist, raised his head to look at them, and continued: "Then, you should die!"

With that, his body suddenly swept out, and the knife in his hand flashed, and with a "swish", he cut off a person's head.

The other stood still, the sinister smile on his face stiffened before he could retract it.

Before he could react, another knife had already slashed through his neck, directly slashing his head into the air, and landed on the ground with a "snap".

Two young people, killed instantly!

Blood sprayed, pungent and terrifying.

"Gross-"

Qin Meng retched and hurriedly pushed it away, so as not to be splashed with blood on his body.

Yan Yuchen stretched out his fingers and popped out two flames, which fell on the two corpses, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.

6 Ice Spirit is a cultivator of the Spirit Realm, and her sense of smell must be extremely sensitive, and there is a slight smell of blood and peculiar smell near the medicine garden, she should be able to detect it.

Therefore, Yan Yuchen did not stop there, but brought tools from the garden, shoveled up the soil stained with blood and corpse ashes, and prepared to dump them far away.

Qin Meng stood aside and watched him shovel the soil, looking stunned, and after a while, Fang said with a smile in his eyes, and a hint of smugness: "Brother Chen, you are jealous, right? Otherwise, you won't kill them." ”

Yan Yuchen said without looking back: "You think too much, I just think that these two people have done too much evil and shouldn't stay in this world." It was God who told me to get rid of them, not you. ”

"Hmph, liar. ”

Qin Meng didn't believe it at all, and said with a grudge on his face: "You just admit that you killed them for me, what's the matter?"

Yan Yuchen lifted the dustpan, turned his head to look at her and said, "Go back to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow to do things, be careful of being whipped and your face will be spent, and you will never be able to marry in the future." ”

With that, he carried the dirt and walked along the path where the young man had come.

Qin Meng stood in place and looked at his back, his face gradually showed a touch of joy, and he muttered, "I knew that he cared about me, and he pretended." ”

Yan Yuchen carried the dirt with the smell of blood and walked along the path until he entered a desolate grove, then he stopped and looked around, ready to dump the dirt here.

But after thinking about it again, I felt that it was still a little close to that medicine garden, and if someone really pursued it, it would be troublesome.

After all, immortal cultivators have some secret methods to track down, and they can track down the murderer with the smell of blood.

He carried the dirt on, and after walking through the grove, he walked another distance when he suddenly heard the faint sound of a waterfall.

He was immediately overjoyed, if he poured the dirt into the water, no one would ever find the smell of blood inside.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

The roar of the waterfall grew louder and louder, and in a short time, a rather spectacular rag appeared in front of me.

Yan Yuchen walked down the steep path and poured the dirt into the fast-flowing stream, and as soon as the mud entered the water, it was quickly washed away and floated downstream along the water.

In this way, the corpse will be completely destroyed.

When he was about to turn to leave, he stopped again, glanced at the clear water, and thought that he hadn't taken a bath for so many days, and he had just killed someone, maybe he still had some blood on his body, and it was better to take a bath.

He walked to the bottom of the waterfall, stripped naked, and jumped into the pool, undaunted by the torrent of water that crashed down overhead.

"Let the storm come harder!"

He stood under the rushing and roaring waves, with his arms outstretched, his head tilted, and his body washed with pleasure, as if to wash his soul away.

"Bang!"

At this moment, an object suddenly fell on the top of his head, smashing his raised face hard, and with a "poof", he fell directly on his back and disappeared without a trace.

By the time he struggled to float out of the pool, his nose was already bleeding.

At this time, the thing that suddenly fell into the sky also slowly surfaced - it turned out to be a naked woman!

The woman lay in the pool, floating in the dark, looking at him with wide eyes, but she did not move in the slightest, as terrifying as a corpse.

Yan Yuchen covered his bloody nose, walked closer, stretched out his finger and poked her face, it seemed to be very cold, and said to himself: "There is no temperature, is it really a corpse......?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger again to poke her white jade breasts.

At this moment, the woman suddenly spoke, "Want to die?"

The tone is cold, the eyebrows are sinister, and the cold eyes are full of shame and murder.

Yan Yuchen was startled, and hurriedly retreated: "You're not dead, but why are you lying still, do you want to deliberately scare me?"

The woman stared at him coldly for a few seconds, and said, "There is a cave behind the water curtain, take me in, remember to turn your head, don't peek!"

The words were full of commanding tones, and his expression was full of the coldness and majesty of the superior.

Yan Yuchen can't stand such a person the most, obviously she has something to ask for others, but she acts like someone else is her slave, she really has no self-knowledge.

He stood still and didn't move, while leisurely scrubbing his armpits, he looked at her body unscrupulously, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm taking a shower, I'm too lazy to move." ”

"You ......"

Yan Yuchen interrupted her anger and sneered: "If you want to go in, just go in yourself, why lie down and pretend to be dead." You think that if you don't wear clothes, if you scratch and gesture, people will hold you around? ”

The woman's already pale face was even whiter when he was angry.