Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

Immediately, a memory rushed into Li Yan's mind, Li Yan turned around in a daze, and the person standing in front of her was Mu Yunjie.

No—to be precise, it was Jing Ziyi who was reborn on Mu Yunjie's body.

"Yan Yan, today is your day to get the top spot. Do you want anything?" Mu Yunjie's eyes were not as cold as usual, nor as gentle as Jing Ziyi. What was hidden inside was endless loathing and hatred. , but that kind of hatred is mixed with an unknown emotion.

Li Yanqiang maintained his composure: "It is up to Master's guidance that this disciple can get the first prize. I dare not claim credit. Today I just want to share my joy with Master. Since Master already knows about this matter, this disciple will leave first." .”

Mu Yunjie would not give Li Yan a chance to escape, and tightly held her wrist: "Why is Yan Yan leaving in such a hurry? Master still has something to tell you, let's go into the room!"

The other party dragged Li Yan into the room involuntarily, and Li Yan looked like a chicken in front of him.

"Furball, furball!" Li Yan hurriedly asked the system for help, but the system didn't respond at all.

Is it an illusion?But the pain from the wrist reminds Li Yan that this is reality.

Just when Li Yan was distracted, she was thrown onto the bed, she wanted to get up but was held down by the other side's shoulders and neck: "Yanyan, how do you reward you as a teacher?"

Li Yan backed up, but there was no way to retreat against the wall: "Master, this disciple doesn't want rewards, this disciple is tired and wants to go back to the room to rest."

It should be because Mu Yunjie used powerful spiritual power in the secret realm, causing the time and space in the secret realm to be disordered, and she was sucked into another time and space.

Although everything now is similar to what she remembers, but those are not what she experienced personally, and the current Mu Yunjie is too dangerous.

Mu Yunjie's eyes wandered over Li Yan's graceful curves, he slowly raised his head, the anticipation in those eyes was undisguised: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for today?"

Dangling...Dangling...

Before Li Yan could say anything, several chains extended from the bedposts to lock Li Yan tightly.

Mu Yunjie stood by the bed, a bone-cutting knife appeared in his hand, his eyes gleaming with cold light locked on Li Yan: "Guess what I'm going to do? There will be a reward for guessing right!"

He was obviously smiling, but Li Yan was terrified, she shook her head: "I don't know, master let me go!"

Mu Yunjie tilted his head in confusion: "Are you afraid? Why? I'm obviously very good to you, aren't I? Why are you afraid!" The last sentence Mu Yunjie almost roared.

He seemed to be impatient, the bone cutting knife was close to the lapel of Li Yan's abdomen, Li Yan shook his head in fear: "No...don't, the disciple will die!"

Mu Yunjie smiled and raised his eyes: "No, how could I be willing to let you die, I will let you live forever!"

The blade cut through Li Yan's clothes and got close to the delicate skin. Li Yan struggled violently and shouted in horror: "Zi Yi don't want it!"

She absolutely couldn't bear the pain of tearing open the flesh and taking out the spirit root. If she couldn't hold on, she would die in this pain.

Hearing the sound, Mu Yunjie's eyes were shocked, and then became ecstatic: "You recognize me?"

Or maybe he didn't care about Li Yan's answer at all, and laughed sinisterly: "Hahaha... Now that you recognize me, there is no need for me to hide from you, Master, you know how hard this disciple has been waiting today ?"

"I can't wait to tear your flesh, pull out your muscles and bones, and drink your blood dry every day. I want to go crazy every day, but I have to be patient, because I want my master to taste it at the most pleasant moment. , get a taste of despair!"

Mu Yunjie's ferocious face looked like a life-threatening ghost crawling out of hell.

Li Yan is now isolated and helpless, unable to even resist, and can only beg for mercy: "Zi Yi, I made a mistake as a teacher, and I am willing to atone for my sin, please forgive me, please?"

"Heh!" Mu Yunjie sneered, "Forgive? You caused me to die miserably, how do you want me to forgive you?"

"A person like you who is dignified and has ulterior motives is not worthy of being a teacher!"

After Mu Yunjie finished drinking in anger, he held Li Yan's shoulders with eyes full of loneliness: "I trust you so much, if you tell me that you want my spiritual root, I can even give up everything for you, why are you lying to me? Why!"

Everyone in the world thinks that the master and apprentice support each other and care about each other, but they don't know that they have their own ghosts.

One wanted the disciple's spiritual roots, and the other wanted to take his master's honor as his own, but one of them failed, and the other hadn't had time to start the plan.

"It's wrong to be a teacher. I can satisfy you with any compensation you want. You can let go of being a teacher first, okay?" Li Yan tried to keep calm, but the trembling of her body betrayed her.

"Make up? Do you think I will still trust you? I don't want you to make up for me. I will take what I want!"

Mu Yunjie held the cold blade again, Li Yan felt the pain piercing her flesh, she struggled to hold Mu Yunjie's wrist: "Please, I don't want..."

Desperation submerged Li Yan in the endless sea water, she was like a plank floating on the sea, she could only float and sink with the waves.

Mu Yunjie noticed Li Yan's self-proclaimed, and squinted at Li Yan: "Now you think you are not worthy of being a master?"

Li Yan suddenly fell silent, she just remembered something, she is not the master of this person in front of her, because no matter how much her Ziyi hates her, she will not hurt her.

The most daring thing he did was to use some innocuous drugs.

Mu Yunjie noticed the flash of longing in Li Yan's eyes, this emotion made him even more furious, and the blade in his hand pierced Li Yan's dantian along the way.

"what!!!"

Desperate wailing unfolded under this dark scene, Li Yan fell on the bed like a falling kite, with blood spreading under her body, and the abundant spiritual energy in her body was also slowly dissipating.

Mu Yunjie threw the spiritual root that was lingering in his hand on the ground, and crushed it with his feet in front of Li Yan. He smiled like a devil: "Master, how does it feel to lose the spiritual root?"

Li Yan's face was pale, her white dress was stained with red petals, her pale fingers were covering the bloody hole in her abdomen, she couldn't speak a word.

The excruciating pain made her so miserable that she wanted to die, but Mu Yunjie forcefully opened her mouth and poured a whole bottle of elixir.

The blood stopped pouring out, but the pain was still there. The excruciating pain filled Li Yan's eyes with tears, but she stubbornly endured it.

Li Yan's stubborn appearance made Mu Yunjie even more annoyed. He waved his hand, and the chains lifted the dying Li Yan again: "What are you complaining about? Don't you deserve all this?"

Maybe it was an angry smile, Li Yan's pale lips gradually pulled out a curve, and he shouted stubbornly despite his lack of strength: "I am not your master, and you are not my apprentice, kill me if you have the ability, so Wouldn't it be more like your wish?"