Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

The corners of Jiang Yunqi's mouth froze with laughter, wishing he could travel back to a few seconds ago and sew his mouth shut.

Woohoo, Yin Wuxu should really want to crush him now...

Thinking of the scene where Yin Wuxu pinched the jade pendant into pieces, he couldn't help but shudder.

But I didn't want to, I heard the man's deep and pleasant voice say two words: "Thank you."

Jiang Yunqi tilted his head: "???"

Ok?

hmmmm?

Is he afraid that he has auditory hallucinations?

However, when he took a closer look at Yin Wuxu, the man had already sat down cross-legged, exhaling quietly, as if no one had spoken just now.

At this moment, a mechanized sound suddenly sounded in Jiang Yunqi's mind: "Ding Dong."

"System 19018, congratulations on successfully completing the mission."

Jiang Yunqi was in a daze.

So, he protected Yin Wuxu?

Recalling the scene that happened just now in his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hey, it seems that his delay is useful!

While he was chatting with the demon king, Yin Wuxu was trying to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to resist the demon king's fatal blow.

Without his language restraint, Yin Wuxu might not have died, but he would have been seriously injured.

With bright eyes, he looked at Yin Wuxu who had closed his eyes: "It's okay."

This is what I should do……

Suddenly, he felt a warm force pouring into his body.

He lowered his head in surprise, only to find that his spread fingers became clearer.

In the following days, Yin Wuxu practiced with his legs crossed. That blow not only exhausted the demon king's prehistoric power, but also overdrawn his spiritual power.

Jiang Yunqi had nothing to do when he was free, but he could only stay by Yin Wuxu's side, except sleeping every day.

I was really bored, so I drew Yin Wuxu's appearance on the ground.

From the simple stick figure at the very beginning, we can already see a little bit of human appearance.

However, what is missing...

Jiang Yunqi dragged his jaw and looked at his paintings carefully.

A circle is the head, and there is a fat but very Q version of the body, with long hair hanging down to the ankles. If you don't look at the face and details, it looks more like a shrunken version of Yin Wuxu.

something is missing...

Jiang Yunqi's eyes fell on the waist of the person in the painting, his eyes were slightly bright.

The slender fingers drew a square, hanging abruptly over the waist of the q-version villain.

Yes, without him!

"So ugly."

A clear voice sounded from above his head.

Jiang Yunqi was startled and raised his head abruptly, only to realize that Yin Wuxu had already stood in front of him at some point.

He was hanging his head, looking at his paintings with disgust.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

So sad.

Sensing that person's emotions, Yin Wuxu was slightly stunned, and pursed his lips: "However, it's ugly and cute."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

God is so ugly and cute.

This kind of compliment is not worth mentioning.

However, no matter what Yin Wuxu said, he couldn't argue, after all, his life was still held by Yin Wuxu.

Immediately, the little chicken pecked rice and nodded: "Next time I will draw better, only cute, not ugly."

Yin Wuxu glanced at him coldly.

After a while: "You have become stronger."

These four simple words immediately made Jiang Yunqi's jaw lift up. If he had a tail, he would probably be up to the sky.

He coughed lightly, pretending to be reserved and said: "Really, maybe a little bit..."

The next second, Yin Wuxu's voice came again, very cold and heartless: "Come out of Yuli soon."

Jiang Yunqi was silent: "..."

Hehe, Yin Wuxu, you have no heart...

He took a deep breath and decided not to talk to Yin Wuxu anymore.

"The one-month period is here." Yin Wuxu spoke in a very soft voice, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the sky.

Although nothing can be seen.

Today is the last day of being punished by the Immortal Lord into the ice abyss for a month, and someone should come down later.

Jiang Yunqi remained silent.

However, in the next second, he still couldn't help taking a breath.

He stared blankly at Yin Wuxu slapping himself on the chest mercilessly.

Instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

He slowly raised his slender, jade-like fingers with sharp knuckles, gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, adjusted his breathing, and changed from calm to chaotic.

It looked like he was seriously injured and desolate.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

In an instant, it occurred to him that Yin Wuxu was seriously injured as described in the original book.

Is there a possibility that it was not the devil who hurt him, but a scene made by himself?

Thinking of this, the look in Yin Wuxu's eyes was even more admirable.

Sure enough, he is a ruthless person.

You know, these days this guy has been jumping back and forth between being injured and recovering. It's not an ordinary injury, and it's not something ordinary people can bear.

"You..." He moved his lips with difficulty, trying to say something.

Yin Wuxu raised his head, glanced at the top coldly, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Shh."

Jiang Yunqi realized something in an instant, stopped suddenly, and raised his head to look.

After a while, a small silver-white ball of light slowly floated down from above, directly in front of Yin Wuxu.

The voice coming from inside was the voice of the Immortal Palace disciple guarding Bingyuan. He said respectfully: "Holy Son, January is here, you can come out now."

Yin Wuxu covered his chest, and gave a muffled hum, looking seriously injured, Jiang Yunqi gave thumbs up again and again.

Yin Wuxu turned his head, glanced at the place where Jiang Yunqi was, and then looked away indifferently.

Jiang Yunqi understood that Yin Wuxu was telling him that it was time to go out.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yin Wuxu's whole body emanated spiritual light, wrapped him tightly inside, and floated upwards.

The moment before the aura closed, Jiang Yunqi got into the aura and stuck closely to Yin Wuxu.

Looking at the ferocious monster outside the aura, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The disciples guarding Bingyuan had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Yin Wuxu, they quickly bowed their heads and saluted.

But his eyes glanced at his pale face and the slightly blood-stained corners of his lips from time to time.

Jiang Yunqi followed behind Yin Wuxu. From his angle, he could clearly see the disciple's sizing up and the banter hidden deep in his eyes.

Instantly frowned.

what happened……

Before entering the ice abyss, this disciple was not like this.

Yin Wuxu also noticed it naturally, and looked at the disciple a few more times, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering up the gaze in his eyes.

The disciple saluted again: "My lord, Senior Brother Pei once came and said that if the Holy Son comes out, he doesn't need to meet the Immortal Lord, and he can go back to the bedroom on his own."

have to……

Jiang Yunqi already understood when he heard the words from senior brother Pei.

It must have been that guy Pei Xiaoyu, who was eccentric, and said something embellished.

Can not help but sighed.