Chapter 22: The Root of the Calamity

Bai Feiping couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's a pity that he is a talent.

If this guy lives in the 21st century, I'm afraid there will be no children like Guanxi. Maybe you can get some kind of senior artist title!

Zhao Yueru's mother and daughter were already trembling with anger, and both of them rushed up like crazy, grabbed one portrait after another, and tore them all to pieces.

The crystallization of countless pieces of painstaking effort turned into a room full of confetti in an instant.

At this time, Bai Feiping had already thrown Peng Yuan to the ground, but he was just watching quietly and didn't move. Even the trembling of the body stopped, and the whole person calmed down.

The baroness finally pounced on him and exclaimed, "What do you have to say now, you brute?"

Looking at the baroness in anger in a daze, Peng Yuan suddenly laughed madly: "Hahaha, yes, yes, I'm a beast, I'm a beast!"

"Lin Zixian, I met you first, why don't you like me!

"Zhao Kuofeng, that old bastard, I saved his son's life, why don't you pass on the family property to me, what kind of righteous son, don't you want me to continue to work for him, I bah!"

"Zhao Tiannan, this turtle son, I saved his dog's life, I know that I like you, why don't you give you to me!

"Zhao Kuo's son of a bitch, who told him to stand in the way of Lao Tzu! Someone paid for his life, and promised to give Lao Tzu your scumbag, so he deserves it!"

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Even with Bai Feiping's well-informed, he couldn't help but be shocked by such shameless words.

But then he was relieved, Li Xunhuan, the melon baby in "The Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", gave up his fiancée to Long Xiaoyun, and Long Xiaoyun still wanted his life!

The lower limit is that there is no minimum, only a lower ......

"You... You're ......!"

However, obviously, Baroness Lin Zixian's ability to resist blows was not so strong, she only felt that her head was buzzing, her eyes were dark, and a stream of reverse blood rushed straight up, and a mouthful of blood "poof" made people fall backwards with their heads in the sky.

"Ah......h

"Poof......

When Bai Feiping, who was quick-eyed, was busy supporting the baroness and letting her lean on the chair, the situation in the room changed suddenly.

Zhao Yueru, who was furious, was swept by like a hurricane, and with her "ah", a fireball suddenly formed in her hand, and then she smashed it towards Peng Yuan.

Instantaneous fireball technique, this basically requires a magician level or higher to send it out.

Zhao Yueru, who only cultivated as an intermediate magician, did not expect that under a series of stimuli, she unexpectedly broke through this limitation.

Under normal circumstances, it would not be easy for Peng Yuan to flash this fireball, let alone being tied up by Bai Feiping now. After a "poof" sound, the fireball hit Peng Yuan's chest.

All of this is slow to say, but it is actually done in a split second.

"Ah......h

stared blankly at the huge black wound on his chest, and quickly, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

But at this time, the crazy color on Peng Yuan's face faded quickly, and there was a miraculous clarity in his eyes. The fireball hit him hard, but it also fused the wire, and he raised his hand tremblingly.

"Not good!"

Bai Feiping made a vertical leap and hurriedly blocked behind the instantaneous fireball, and was in front of Zhao Yueru, who was in a sluggish state.

The expected dying struggle did not come, and Peng Yuan seemed to have a wry smile on his face, but at this time, he was speechless, and just reluctantly pointed to the desk where he usually painted, and tapped it twice.

Then he turned his head sideways, and reluctantly glanced at the Baroness one last time, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and fell down, and there was no more sound.

After carefully observing and making sure that Peng Yuan had lost his breath, Bai Feiping was completely relieved.

Looking back, Zhao Yueru was still in a stupor. Bai Feiping felt a slight pain in his heart, and his soul said: "Yueru, it's okay, Yueru, it's okay, Yueru." ”

After a while, the girl's eyes finally had a focal length. See the hazy figure in front of you.

"Wow......" The girl cried loudly and threw herself into Bai Feiping's arms, sobbing as she muttered, "I killed someone, I killed someone......"

"He's a bad guy, he should be damned! Damn!" Bai Feiping comforted silently: "Think about Dad, think about Xiao Kuo." ”

"Hmm!" the girl is strong after all.

Under Bai Feiping's series of comforts, he had already turned a corner psychologically. But the strength of the heart does not mean the strength of the physiology, and in the next second, Zhao Yueru quickly let go of Bai Feiping, squatted on the ground and vomited.

After a long time.

"Feiping, why hasn't my mother woken up yet. At this time, Zhao Yueru's mood had stabilized, and her mind had turned to worrying about the baroness.

After a few smacks, the girl continued: "Now think about it, when my father was first sick, it was similar to my mother's current appearance, isn't it ......?"

Bai Feiping nodded thoughtfully, walked straight to Peng Yuan's desk, there was still an unfinished painting on the table, and after chatting a few strokes, he pointed out the charm of the baroness.

Sighing slightly, Bai Feiping pulled open the drawer of his desk.

The contents of the drawer are simple, except for neatly arranged brushes, which are a letter without a seal. Gently, Bai Feiping took out the letterhead, and the handwriting on the letterhead was very neat.

Zixian:

By the time you read this letter, I must have passed away.

A long time ago, from the first time I saw you, I was crazy in love with you, you are the only goddess in my heart.

But I'm just an orphan, I have nothing, I can only bury this love deep in my heart. Later, when you and Zhao Tiannan were in love, I could only suppress myself deeply.

But "love" is like weeds, the more depressed it is, the more lush it grows.

Every night, I miss you even more, so I draw every bit of you on paper, so that you can accompany me for a long time.

They arranged for me to get married, how could I possibly agree!

I'd rather be single for the rest of my life, because I'm not alone, and I can be with you every night to quietly build our little nest together.

I thought that the days would go by like this.

But that nightmare day, the devil found me, and then he released the devil in my heart......

The devil's martial arts are very high, and it should be the peak of the great sword master, and over the years, although my kung fu has been pulled down, my eyesight has not weakened much.

After the devil took control of me, he tortured me in a variety of ways.

That day, I happened to have a portrait of you in my arms, which also fell into the hands of the devil.

I thought I was going to die, but the devil just asked again and again, asking how Yueru and Xiao Kuo had awakened their magical talents.

Let me get your blood and that of both of them and have him test it.

After that.

After the devil understood everything, he actually showed me the family emblem of the Murong family - I can't be mistaken, our Zhao family and the Murong family were the closest comrades-in-arms back then.

Such a family emblem can only be possessed by the most core members of their family.

The devil said that he is Murong Yuantu's own uncle, as long as I help him do some small things, after the matter is completed, he will definitely give you Zixian to me.

That day, I nodded my head.

Finally, the devil gave me two bottles of medicine, the Scattering Soul Pills and its antidote.

The devil said that this medicine should be taken for a long time and a certain dose should be controlled, so that when the attack occurs, no one can detect that it is poisoned, and will only think that it is a certain disease.

Zhao Tiannan went out early and returned late, I can only put the medicine in the ale wine that accompanies the meal, but in this way, you will inevitably have to drink it, fortunately, you have the habit of drinking afternoon tea, and I will secretly put the antidote on it for you.

Although it hurts me to see you listless every day, it's all about being with you for a long time.

Zhao Tiannan finally died, but the devil was not satisfied, this time his goal was Xiao Kuo.

I hate Zhao Tiannan, but Xiao Kuo almost grew up with me.

But I couldn't help it, and the devil began to threaten me, saying that he would tell you everything.

My hand finally reached for Xiao Bracket......

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Tonight, as I sit here, the condemnation of conscience has made me write this letter, and perhaps, it will never reach you.

However, if it does get into your hands. Zixian, I put the antidote under the desk, and I nailed a small cloth bag there.

Besides, run away - the devil's patience has run out, and on the night of September 10, the deadline he has given me, he is coming.

Go to the Imperial Capital, go to the Demon Martial Academy to find your teacher, your classmates, don't come back.

Don't come back!

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