Chapter 1213 The Idiot of the Demon Cult Leader 39
Gu Ruojiao has been ill for more than half a month.
All the little meat I had raised were returned.
And because she was weak after getting sick, she didn't always chatter like before.
Yun Wuyin was a little worried: "Will you burn your brain again?"
Then the angry little fool patted his paw off and turned his head to leave only a angry back.
But the little idiot didn't get angry for too long, then turned his head and his eyes were red.
"Do you dislike me for being stupid?"
This little mouth is so aggrieved.
Yun Wuyin couldn't let her deceive herself: "You've been stupid for a day or two."
The little daddy was so angry that he struggled to get off the ground and prevent him from hugging him.
Yun Wuyin could only smile and pull her back.
"Your temper is getting bigger and bigger day by day."
Responding to him was a heavy hum.
After a while, the little idiot probably thought about how to fight back.
He hugged his chest with his hands and raised his chin angrily: "You don't want me, I'll go find Brother Dashui!"
"Oh? Then I have to pray that he won't be eaten poor by you so soon."
"I don't know!"
"No?"
Yun Wuyin slowly began to count how much money she spent on food and clothing, especially when she was sick this time, it cost more than 30 taels to invite doctors and drink medicine.
The little idiot listened to it, and he quickly held his finger.
"Don't count, don't count."
"Then are you going to find Brother Dashui?"
The little idiot pouted reluctantly.
Yun Wuyin kissed him with the opportunity.
She covered her lips: "I won't give it to you today!"
“Why?”
"Because I'm not sweet anymore!"
What she meant was that she was so angry that she had to coax her.
But the man didn't coax him and pretended to be generous: "It's okay, just be soft."
As he said that, he kissed him again.
The little fool was so angry that he bit him, but only for him to kiss him deeper, making her waist softer.
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But life is not always satisfactory.
Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shadow brought Yun Wuyin the news he wanted.
"As the Lord expected, the sect leader of Tianhai Sect is the head of Tiance Sect."
Yun Wuyin was not surprised: "He is a little clever."
"In addition, my subordinates have found some things."
"Are you trying to say that the death of the Lingxiao leader Zheng was sent by Xue Dingtao, and then framed the Yuehuang palace?"
"Lord, how are you...but why are you..."
He seemed to not understand why Yun Wuyin knew, why didn't he tell the death of the head of the Lingxiao Sect in the world had nothing to do with Yuehuang Palace.
“Because there is no need.”
There are more than one or two pieces of water in Yuehuang Palace that were splashed with dirty water. Even if you say it is not, I am afraid that those who claim to be righteous will not believe it, so why bother to humiliate themselves?
More importantly, no matter how indignant those righteous people are, even the current leader of the martial arts world was once his defeated general, which is why Yun Wuyin was so arrogant.
But he would not let Xue Dingtao live.
Yun Wuyin had no idea of unifying the world, and he didn't care about the open and secret struggles between the decent and the demon sect. He let them fight to the death, and it had nothing to do with him.
But this person knows that the little idiot's blood can relieve all kinds of poisons. If he pursues it relentlessly, things will become uncontrollable.
Yun Wuyin knew very well what annoying flies a rare treasure would attract.
And this time he would never let his treasure be taken away by others!
"Spread the death of the leader Zheng, just say--" He paused, sneered and curled his lips, "Just say it was done by Xue Yuanzhi, Tiance Sect."