"Have you heard, last night, a group of demonic thieves infiltrated our Lingxiao Pavilion in a vain attempt to kill Chen Gongzi. A disciple whispered to the person next to him.

"I also heard about it, it seems that the gentleman should think about it and be there, it seems that Chen Gongzi is looking for him to have something. Wow, that scene was so penetrating, there were pieces of minced meat all over the ground, and blood stained the land red. His table mate said.

"Wow, are those demon thieves so cruel? they didn't even spare the corpses of their companions!"

"Sure enough, the devil thief, everyone will be punished!"

"However, I have also heard other rumors, saying that in fact, these people are not demonic thieves, but Chen Binghui's house slaves! Last night, Senior Brother Chen Binghui asked Senior Brother Ying Si for trouble because of Senior Brother Xiao Ye's affairs, and all the house slaves were killed! Moreover, in order to hide people's eyes and ears and prevent others from discovering them, Ying Si cut those corpses beyond recognition!"

"It's unlikely, isn't it? You don't know who he is, he's a muddy guy who can't get on the wall. Although he has the protection of his senior sister, he does not want to make progress, and always cheats and cheats to avoid cultivation. As for him, how could he have killed more than a dozen house slaves? What's more, with Chen Binghui, who is a low-level and middle-level person on his side, how could it be that he did it?"

However, it is undeniable that he should think that he killed someone, and he and Chen Binghui killed more than ten demon thieves. It's terrible, how can they do it, if I'm a bloody piece, if I have to die of disgust. ”

"Yes, although he is a demon thief, he is also a life! I can't do it anyway, Ying Si and Chen Binghui are really a little cruel. ”

Murder is still too far away and too terrible for this group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers. These disciples have grown up since they were young, they are all under the protection of the sect, at most they are only fists and feet, ordinary fights and brawls, and they are tying chickens and killing pigs. As for killing, they have never thought that in their eyes, such a thing as killing people is the work of people in the righteous path.

At this time, Ying Si pushed the door in, and the residual smell of blood on his body made many disciples turn pale.

"Report!"

"Come in. I know all about you, because you've taken a leave of absence for more than a year, so you're here to be taught. The elder of the academy looked at Ying Siliang with a complicated face, he didn't expect that Ying Siliang would be able to return to the academy so calmly after killing someone. How old is he, he killed someone at the age of sixteen or seventeen, it's not easy.

The Academy Elder still remembers that when he was twenty-one years old, he went out on a mission and killed a Demon Dao monk of his own age. After killing someone, he has been suspicious all the time, and he can't even hold chopsticks in a panic, and he can't even swallow it. I always feel that the meat in my bowl is the devil's thief who was killed by myself. Every night, as soon as I close my eyes, I feel that the ghost of the demon thief is coming to me to ask for my life.

"Elder, if there is nothing else, I will go down and sit. Ying Si said in a calm tone, and even a little coldly.

"Good. The Academy Elder agreed.

"This son is really good. Looking at Ying Siliang's back, the hall elder couldn't help but smack his tongue. The first time you kill someone, you can be so calm without a trace of panic. Calm, even to the point of coldness, this should be considered to be a big killer against the demon thief.

"He just thinks about it, the senior brother who has been on leave for more than a year?"

"The looks really match my aesthetics, so handsome!"

"Wow, brother, I can. ”

"I didn't expect to be able to be a classmate with him again. ”

Among these disciples, some of them are newly promoted Tianchang junior brothers and sisters, and some of them are still in the academy for some reason, and they should think about their former classmates.

In fact, the appearance that should be considered has not yet reached the point of being sought after by the junior sister, but the girl Huaichun, who doesn't like heroes? In particular, the two of them fought more than a dozen "demon thieves" alone, and they also killed all of them, what a dazzling feat. How can you not be worshipped?

Ying Si scanned the surroundings and found that most of the seats were occupied, so he found a very delicate-looking girl and sat down next to him.

The girl has a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes, a pair of hanging willow eyebrows, pink peach cheeks, white and tender skin, like the best white jade, her face is very clean, not stained with dust, like a fairy concubine. It's just that what makes Ying think strange is that her hair bun is not the average combed by ordinary girls, but more like a teenager's outfit.

"Wow, there is such a beautiful little sister, ah no, it's a little sister. Ying Si sighed secretly in his heart, he had seen a lot of girls before, and she was the only one with such a look.

"Quiet, I'll go out first, you guys be quiet here, don't make trouble for me. "The elder of the academy received a message from the other elders, patted the hall wood, and after explaining the matter, he left.

"I don't know, can you know the name of the junior sister?" Seeing that the elder of the school hall was leaving, he should think about talking to him.

The girl seemed to be very shy, and she wanted to refuse and said shamefully: "Mu Ai." The envy of Mu, the wormwood of wormwood. ”

"What a name. Ying Si praised it. "Is that what young Mu Ai meant?"

Seeing Ying Siliang's reaction, the girl seemed to have something to say, and said, "That, that senior brother, in fact, I'm a man." ”

"Male...... Male. ”

Hearing Mu Ai's words, Ying Si felt as if he was a statue, slowly cracking.

"What are you kidding, how can such a good-looking girl be a boy?" Ying thought about a black line, feeling as if God had played a bad joke on himself.

"It's him again, this bitch bitch!"

"It's shameless, it's the same as fucking, seducing men again, disgusting!"

"It's disgusting, a man looks like a woman, and he's so enchanting, heh. ”

Ying Si suddenly found that this disciple named Mu Ai seemed to be very popular in this school team, not a female disciple. Mu Ai also covered her ears in the muttering scolding of those female disciples, shrunk into a ball, and lay on the table, faintly sobbing sounded.

..........

Chen's house.

"Son, you kneel down for me, who asked you to take the house slave without authorization and go to find the trouble that should be considered?" A middle-aged monk wearing a black robe and a yellow beard held a ring ruler and looked at Chen Binghui kneeling on the ground in front of him, trembling with anger. The

At this time, Chen Binghui's eyes were a little bright, he pouted, and said hatefully: "The child knows that this time it was the child who made an assertion, causing more than half of the domestic slaves in our Chen Mansion to be killed and injured. But they were all too cunning and daring, and not only killed all the house slaves I had brought with me, but also cut them all into minced meat. I really didn't take our Chen Mansion seriously at all. Dad, you must teach this kid a hard lesson!"

Chen Gang was angry, slapped Chen Binghui's face, and shouted angrily: "How do you have the face to say that? You are a low-level and middle-level monk, and you took sixteen or seventeen bronze stage martial artists to find trouble with others, and you were killed by others. I don't always tell you to be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner, and you're fucking the opposite. ”

Chen Binghui said a little unconvinced: "This matter, it is true that all the responsibility lies with the child, but he should think about killing so many of our house slaves, this is simply and peeing on the head of our Chen Mansion! If this is not investigated, how will our Chen Mansion gain a foothold in Lingxiao Pavilion in the future?"

"Why are you so stubborn? It's just a house slave, and if you die, you're dead, do you have to make a big deal out of it? "You guys are fighting between juniors, if I help you and meddle in this matter, what will the other elders think? You broke into the dormitory with a house slave, and the rules were already broken, if we didn't think about how this kid disposed of the corpse beyond recognition, we might not be able to eat and walk away. ”

Chen Binghui was confused, didn't know what to do, and wondered: "What, could it be that Ying Si is still helping us?"

"I can't say that, he can be regarded as helping himself, and the dormitory uses spiritual power to kill people, which is also a violation of the door rules and wants to be expelled from the sect. However, he attributed these house slaves to the demon thieves, and solved the matter perfectly. It not only solves his own problems, but also saves the face of our Chen Mansion, which is a kind of goodwill and a warning for him. Otherwise, I don't know how many people are outside, looking at our Chen Mansion's jokes with cold eyes!"

"No, Dad?" Chen Binghui completely failed to realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Hehe, you must know that your father and I are in charge of the martial arts hall, and there is also a large part of the sect's security work. If it's because of you, you break the rules, and let them feel that they can attack those disciples who are still in the academy. Without this bottom line, how many days do you think you can survive?"

"Still, I'm not guilty. It is also my dereliction of duty to let the "Demon Dao Thief" in, and I will go to the sect master to ask for guilt later. ”

"Dad!" Chen Binghui said hurriedly.

"Needless to say. Chen Gang's face was cold, and he said slowly: "By the way, although a clear-eyed person must be able to see this, but in order to maintain the face of our Chen Mansion, you must kill all the family members of those house slaves." You can't let anyone else grab a grip, you know?"

Chen Binghui didn't expect his father to be so ruthless, and he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. "Yes, Dad. ”