What kind of person is this Fang Zhe? The one who did this kind of slaughter incident is not the villain, and it has to be said to be an early boss.

"And this person is still surnamed Fang. In these years, not everyone can have the surnames Fang, Xiao, Tang, Lin, and Li. Who knows what type of male protagonist it is.,There are several very popular dark text male protagonists I have read in my previous life.,There's a surname Fang.。 ”

"That's called a brutal, massive. At present, this infernal young master is also surnamed Fang, and he also killed his father, killed his mother, and slaughtered himself. It's not sure to be a big villain set in the original book. ”

Jiang Su thought about this, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Villain, I want to kill the ideal of demon cultivation and the career of the protagonist group, so isn't this my future colleague." Let me take a closer look at what this fellow believer is like. ”

Jiang Su took out a meditation pill and put it in the palm of his hand, ready to feed it to himself at any time. Her consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge, and she scanned the words in her memory word by word, without jumping a single bit.

"Huh?" Jiang Su was puzzled.

"This party died so early? Within two years of killing his family, he died of madness. No one killed him, he didn't fall into the devil, and he was left to fend for himself.

How is his madness so severe? ”

"What madness can kill a person violently? Even though I think I'm in a different mental state now, I've never worried that I'm going to die because of it. The monk's physical repair ability is far comparable to that of ordinary people, not to mention that he has given himself alchemy, and his quality is safe. ”

"So, how did Fang Zhe die? A young master should not lack elixirs. Jiang Su was curious about this, it was rare to have an unknown person who died, and it was even more strange than her own death.

"The same death ending as me...... Passers-by"

The chopsticks in her hand were clamped and loosened, never stopped, and the whole person was immersed in the world of thinking, and she was unaware of the surroundings.

"What does your tongue taste like?" A crisp male voice rang in Jiang Su's ears, and the man's exhaled breath hit her ear, tickling.

Jiang Su's eyes widened suddenly, her breathing was violent and rapid, and she looked down at the thing she had caught on her chopsticks, which was the tongue that had been half chewed by herself. The surface of the tongue has been gnawed into pits. The plate in front of her was already covered with blood from the corner of her mouth.

She opened her mouth and tried to speak, but all she could say was "ahhhh

Jiang Su quietly stared at this tongue for a long time, picked it up with chopsticks and put it back into his mouth, chewed the "duck meat" with an expressionless face, and swallowed it indiscriminately. He raised his hand and touched his mouth with the sleeve of his coat, wiping the blood from his lips.

She's been discovered......

We'll talk about that later......

Jiang Su took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, and the pale red tongue was born from the mouth like a long worm in an instant, and the length of the tongue was a little too long. Visually six inches long, she straightened her waist and lowered her head slightly to lick the blood directly into the plate.

She rolled a slice of duck meat with her tongue, some blood and sweet paste, and at the same time withdrew it into her mouth, biting her teeth directly into the tongue and rolling duck. This tongue roll duck was chewed like food, and after a few breaths, the great gourmand Jiang Su was left with a tongue of normal size.

"It tastes good." She smiled and commented softly.

Only then did she slowly look sideways at the person she was talking to. It was a red-clothed male cultivator, sitting at the table next to him, even if he was wrapped in clothes, he could see that he was strong, and his muscle lines were faintly visible, most of which was a refining body.

Jiang Su didn't speak, and looked at him. At the same time, the spiritual power was introducted, and her intuition told her that this person's cultivation was far above that of Yuanying, and she was the kind of person she would never be able to beat.

She inadvertently reached for the storage bag on her waist and took out a thousand miles talisman that she had sold from Senior Brother Zhang before.

This red-clothed male cultivator has been looking at Jiang Su from the beginning, and he has witnessed the whole process of Jiang Su making "homemade rolled ducks". However, his expression did not change much, as if he had just asked a passer-by how she was selling.

The two looked at each other for a while.

The red-clothed male cultivator suddenly got up, dragged his stool in Jiang Su's direction, and sat down again. He was broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with an extraordinary figure, leaning slightly and bowing his head like a rare and reserved beast.

He sniffed Jiang Su's body with his nose.

From the few strands of hair that fell from the girl's ears to her thin shoulders.

The dull expression on his face made him look like a stupid dog, and his brow furrowed when he sniffed, as if to confirm what was in front of him.

Jiang Su's face stiffened, and then he silently clenched his fists, and a wave of anger welled up in his chest, "Originally, I saw that this person was handsome and resolute, and he didn't look like a villain at all, but I didn't expect that he was a frivolous prodigal flower picker." ”

She stretched out her other hand behind her back, intending to take out the killing and slash him first, and then immediately run away with the Thousand Miles Talisman.

"The guests who pick flowers can be killed, and they will go down to 999 with one knife, and they will not kill you, not brothers." Thinking like this, the smile on Jiang Su's face became even kinder.

"Three, two......"

"You're a doctor?"

The countdown in Jiang Su's heart was interrupted.

The male cultivator suddenly asked, with an indescribable joy in his voice? Or ups and downs, Jiang Su can't hear it.

He leaned back to return to his original state, and only bowed his head slightly to facilitate his conversation with Jiang Su.

Jiang Suxin said: Is this person sick, or is he secretly injured?

She didn't relax and tighten, but her face didn't show it, and she said casually: "Yes, medical cultivation."

As soon as the words fell, the red-clothed male cultivator suddenly had a seizure, stepped forward to pick up Jiang Su, and walked briskly towards the door.

Jiang Su: ??? Where's my knife?

At this time, the storyteller was telling the story of the love, hatred, and hatred of a pair of Taoist couples in the cultivation world. His words were tactful, and what he described was the scene when the two of them were drugged, forced to endure their desires, and their hearts were burning.

The nun had seductive autumn water in her eyes, and wanted to stay away from this cold-hearted man, and said, "Since you are ruthless with me, why do you come to me to do that...... It's a matter of reluctance. Could it be that in your eyes, am I just a dewy marriage person who is suitable for a night with you and discarded at will in the future? ”

The male cultivator was incense incense, and the resentful words of the beauty in front of him sounded very irritating to him: "Once born, second ripe, what are you twisting?" The words are full of dissatisfaction.

The next moment, he picked up the beauty horizontally......"

Passing by in front of everyone in the lobby on the first floor, Jiang Su, who was beaten and picked up and left quickly......

"Gan ......"

Jiang Su immediately quit, and hurriedly kicked his legs to break free, but seeing this, the red-clothed male cultivator reached under Jiang Su's robe with one hand, and pinched her pair of slender ankles fiercely, so that she could no longer flutter.

Then the ghost disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The storyteller was as stunned as everyone else, but he soon returned to normal. There was no embarrassment on his face, but a smile with deep meaning, and said: "Hehe, I can't imagine that the young monks in the cultivation realm are really anxious now, I and you are all Hongchen spectators, hahahahaha."

After that, the story is still the same.