After Fu Siqing left, the irritable expression on Si Ming's face instantly converged, and he looked light and light, and he couldn't see that he was still being said to jump straight to his feet a moment ago.

The housekeeper saw the change in Si Ming's eyes, glanced at Fu Siqing's distant back, and sighed in his heart, it seems that this is the real chess master! Even the master was fooled by this.

The housekeeper's heart was full of tears, this was only the first day of this inhabitant, how would the rest of the days be lived? One is more shrewd than the other.

"What's wrong? Look at me like that? ”

Si Ming's voice was a little dilapidated, and just listening to it made people creepy, and the butler smiled wryly.

The uncle's voice didn't seem to be like this a moment ago, why was it just a change of speaking object, the voice of the voice had changed, and when I talked to the young lady yesterday, the voice was even better, because he was not treated well as a housekeeper, right?

Si Ming didn't know what the housekeeper was thinking, his current voice was his truest voice, this was his true voice, because he was afraid of scaring the two children, so he used the qi in his body to support himself and changed his voice to talk to the children, and with Fu Siqing, if he used his current voice to talk, it is estimated that Fu Siqing would definitely find other ways to attack him.

It's not that he is afraid of being attacked by Fu Siqing, but he doesn't want Fu Siqing to have some prejudice against his daughter because of him, and his identity can't be easily said, if Fu Siqing knows his identity, he is afraid that Fu Siqing's love for Fu Mujin will become impure.

The most important thing is that Fu Siqing is also a well-known person in the Tao, and naturally knows that the Holy Lord of the Ghost Hand has a broken voice like a ghost, and he can not hide it in front of the subordinates of the Ghost Hand, but in front of Fu Siqing, it is better to delay some opportunities, at least let him be sure enough to protect his daughter and grandchildren.

In this society, black and white, can he really judge the quality of Fu Siqing from Fu Siqing's comments in the past? No, only by getting along.

To test Fu Siqing, these are far from enough, he has also prepared many other levels to test Fu Siqing, as long as Fu Siqing can pass, then he can really trust Fu Siqing.

"Master, this is the information you want us to collect."

In the villa on the outskirts of the mountain, there was an eerie atmosphere, and the housekeeper almost floated to Yi Ge's side and handed over the blood-red document bag to Yi Ge, which added a bit of weirdness to this atmosphere.

"Well, let it go."

Yi Ge lifted his eyes very lazily, as if he was a little tired.

No, it should be said that I am really tired, there is almost no day and night in the training of these days, every time I am beaten down and stand up again, continue to fight with people, again and again, I don't know how many more scars on the body, just repeat again and again, constantly attacking, letting go, falling over the shoulder, and the most terrifying bullet design.

The crazy training made Yi Ge's eyes stained blood-red, and one by one the people in red were taken away by Yi Ge, this is a real gamble, either these people took his life through the siege, or he took the lives of these people through the attack, no matter which side wins or loses, then the people waiting for the other side are dead.

Even if Yi Ge is the current ruler of the Yi family, he can't control this family test that has been handed down since ancient times.

When he was very young, he was only about five years old at the time, and the other children were playing outside with their parents, and he, and he was already facing such a life and death test, this test was going to be once every two months, and at the age of five, he killed someone for the first time, and his dreams were full of blood, he struggled desperately, wanted his parents to hug, but no, and woke up with only an empty room.

Even if he was sick, he was only injected with cold hormones by the doctor, and no one treated him as a child, no, there was still such a person, but, but she died, and was killed by her own hands.

Because of his exposure to blood, he developed a type of legendary psychosis known medically as Chistan syndrome claustrophobia.

The sky that day seemed to be a little gloomy, a little dark, a little depressing, he came out of hell covered in blood, all the people were stupidly killed by him, and even one person was bitten to death by him with his mouth, because he wanted to live, so he could only use all his strength to bite that person to death.

The smell of blood and sweat stains on his body was very rushing, it smelled terrible, and the three days and two nights of fighting had already made his eyes red, so he was a little sick, and he couldn't tell what was an enemy and what was his own person.

"Young Master, are you alright? Didn't get hurt, right? ”

Soft fingers touched his forehead, as if to make sure he had a fever, and he could faintly hear the other party's relieved exhalation.

"Damn! You let go and get out! ”

He could feel that his emotions were already collapsing, killing had almost become his instinct, he couldn't suppress the desire to kill, he wanted to taste the blood with the smell of blood, this was a habit that even he felt disgusted, and he tried to get rid of this problem more than once, but every time he was about to be effective, he was thrown into the dense forest again.

The vicious circle has been going on again and again, and it has no effect at all.

"Young master, it's me, I'm Yin'er, don't worry, I'll be very light, I won't touch your wound, you're so tired, wait for me to deal with the wound and you go to rest, if the wound is inflamed, it's not good."

The girl's voice was sweet, but Yi Ge couldn't control the bloodthirsty factor in his body.

"You let go, I really, really don't want to hurt you, I'm going to get sick, you may really die if you continue to stay, really, please."

The expression on Yi Ge's face was a little hideous, the girl was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the seriousness in Yi Ge's eyes, she turned her head and walked towards the door, but she didn't know what was going on, the door seemed to have been locked from the outside, and it couldn't be opened, and the girl was trapped inside.

"Get out of here!"

Igo roared, like a beast about to awaken.

"Young master, young master, this door is locked, I, I can't get out."

Panic flashed in the girl's eyes, if she died, she would really, really not be able to continue to take care of the young master, there would be no one to treat the young master's wounds, and no one would send food to the young master on time.

In this family, Yi Ge is a killing machine cultivated by the family, no one regards Yi Ge as a normal person at all, but she knew from the first time she saw Yi Ge that she liked this teenager, the girl's mind is so simple, because she likes it, so she knows that this is very dangerous, she still approaches again and again, and the more she gets along, the deeper she falls.

"Yin'er, I can't control it."

As soon as Yi Ge's words fell, his eyes turned blood-red, and he was completely reduced to a killing machine, and the fragrance of the girl at the door came from her body, tempting him to commit a crime.

"Yin'er, I'm sorry, you can go quickly."

Grabbing the delicate neck with both hands, tightening it a little bit, and the struggle flashed in his eyes, Yi Ge tried his best to control his will, but each time he only held on for a while and was lost again.

"Young master, don't worry about this, if Yin'er's death can relieve your pain, then Yin'er is willing to die like this, but young master, can you let Yin'er become your woman completely."

Even if she dies, she will become the real woman of the young master, Yi Ge's scarlet eyes moved, and she regained her clarity again.

"Yin'er, don't worry, I will satisfy you."

Struggling to remove Yin'er's clothes, Yi Ge's eyes continued to turn red during the period, because of the struggle of consciousness, he kept pinching the flesh on his legs with his hands, and his thighs were dragged off a large piece of flesh and blood, but this pain only supported a moment of clarity.

The tip of his teeth bit the neck of the girl beneath him, and he sucked the sweet blood.

"It hurts, young master, thank you."

The girl had a smile on her face, although she knew that the young master was a little unconscious now, but she was still very happy, it was the young master who killed herself personally, she was really happy.

The blood in her body flowed out little by little, and she felt that life was slowly draining, but the girl did not blame at all, she only felt that she was very happy.

"Yin'er, I will, I will grant your wishes."

The clarity of the eyes was restored again, and Yi Ge's body sank, penetrating the girl's body, and while breathing a sigh of relief, the eyes were gradually occupied by scarlet.

When he woke up, the body of the girl under him was already cold, without a trace of temperature, Yi Ge held his head in pain, the first time he was so disgusted with himself, he killed someone, he still killed the girl he liked, why? Why is Heaven so unfair!

"Ah!!!h

Yi Ge roared angrily, holding the girl's cold body in his arms, the girl's mouth was smiling, and she slept a little peacefully, if it weren't for the blood on her neck, maybe it would really make people think that the girl was just asleep.

Yin'er's death has changed Yi Ge's temperament greatly, with an evil and frivolous smile on his face at all times, and every week he will choose one of the women prepared by the many families, and after playing with them enough, he will deal with them with his own hands.

So much so that now few women dare to go to Yi Ge's bed, because everyone knows that Yi Ge's bed partner has only one end, and that is death, the death of the body.

"Master, this time we heard the news, it seems that the Holy Lord of the Ghost Hand has also come to this city, I don't know what the other party is going out of the mountain for, do you think we should also make simple preparations?"

The Holy Lord of the Ghost Hand doesn't usually show up much, but when he comes to this city this time, something big must be going to happen. When he killed the president of a neighboring country, the Holy Lord did not come out of the mountain.