After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

"I would like to advise fellow Taoist Su not to be too arrogant. After all, killing people and seizing treasures is common in the world of immortality." Fang Yiqin threatened with a cold face.

Su Mengjia was not afraid at all. She played with the box in her hand and said, "This box is a treasure for recognizing the Lord. Once I die, the box and the morning dew roots inside will be gone. Then your good sister should use it." What can I do to save you?"

Although the girl in front of him was smiling, it made people feel scared for no reason.

"I can finally see that this girl is a black heart!" Wang Beiwang said angrily.

Su Mengjia wasn't angry when Wang Beiwang said this, and just looked at Fang Yiqin with a smile.

"So what will this good brother choose?"

Today, Su Mengjia is like a demon in the eyes of everyone, making people want to get rid of him quickly.

"Do you dare to promise that after helping you take back the Demon Suppression Division, you can really give us the morning dew root?" Fang Yiqin asked.

Su Mengjia made three fingers with her hands and said, "I would like to swear by the demon in my heart."

Fang Yi and Qin looked at her intently for a long time before finally speaking: "Okay, I promise you."

"It is not easy to regain the power of a sect. We want you to tell us completely the circumstances of the death of the head of the Demon Suppression Division. You must not lie." Qu Yuan said.

After succeeding, Su Mengjia naturally agreed. Just when she was about to play with a strand of hair on her fingertips, a strange feeling on her hand set off an alarm bell in her heart.

Looking at the hair that now only reached her shoulders, she couldn't help but feel sad. Thinking of the money and energy spent on her hair in the past, she almost lost her temper.

Su Mengjia looked at the other people present and asked word for word: "Who, who burned my precious hair!"

In an instant, everyone except Fang Jingqiu turned away with a guilty conscience. After all, they didn't notice much when Su Mengjia's head started to have a fever.

On the second day, due to the request of a certain dandy young lady, everyone had no choice but to get up and go to a nearby town to find an inn to stay. Along the way, they only heard Su Mengjia being picky about this and that.

Wen Quan almost couldn't help but stab Su Mengjia on the back of his neck.

Wang Beiwang complained to Ye Luo more than once. Compared with Su Mengjia, Fang Jingqiu's previous temper was much better.

"You have time to complain here, why not quickly tell me how your father and the others died." Fang Jingqiu said with a frown.

Su Mengjia glanced at her and could only say obediently under Fang Yiqin's cannibalistic gaze.

After Su Mengjia ordered her disciples to drive away several people from the Tianyun Sect, she lay in bed at night and thought about it. She always felt that it was useless to leave the Chaolu root here with her. On the contrary, it was a bit of an eyesore, so she decided to give the Chaolu root to her the next day. Mom and dad.

Su Mengjia got up early the next day, and when she came to the main hall to look for her parents, the disciples outside the hall told her that the senior brother was discussing matters with the headmaster and the elders, and asked her to wait outside the door.

At that time, Su Mengjia was still a nymphomaniac, thinking about how her senior brother Hua was so powerful and relied on so much by her father.

She thought it wouldn't take long until her feet were already sore and her father didn't come out. At that time, Su Mengjia didn't want to wait. Anyway, she was her father's only daughter and she would inherit the Demon Suppression Division in the future. What else could happen? She couldn't hear it.

After forcing his way into the hall, he smelled a strange smell and saw that there were no candles lit in the hall, so he thought of reluctantly lighting candles for these old men.

Who would have known that after she had almost lit the candles, she saw her dear Senior Brother Hua holding a knife and standing in front of a pile of corpses covered in blood.

When Hua Heng saw Su Mengjia, he calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, and said to her, "Junior sister Su really cares about me, so she came to her door without me having to bother to find her."

Su Mengjia recognized that the handkerchief Hua Heng used to wipe his face was one she had given to him some time ago.

Looking at those familiar corpses, there were not only her parents, but also her uncles and uncles who were usually strict with her.

A total of five people were buried in a pool of blood.

She took a deep breath in disbelief and asked tremblingly: "Brother, why did you kill them?"

Hua Heng bent down slightly, came close to her eyes and said, "I said I didn't kill him, can I trust you, junior sister?"

"If it wasn't my senior brother who killed him, then who was he?"

"Of course it's you, junior sister."

Frightened by Hua Heng's words, Su Mengjia slumped to the ground, her voice trembling: "Brother, this joke is not funny, how could I kill my parents?"

Hearing this, Hua Heng frowned and thought for a moment, then seemed to think of a very good idea, and said to Su Mengjia with a smile: "Let's just say that junior sister was dissatisfied with the master passing the position of head to me, and finally killed him. , This is a good reason, it fits my junior sister’s nickname of ‘madman’.”

"Senior brother, you are obviously not this kind of person. I like you so much, how could you be willing to do this to me?"

Su Mengjia didn't want to believe it.

Hua Heng sighed, and gently touched her head like an ordinary senior brother caressing his ignorant junior sister, and said: "Mengjia, just because you like me, it doesn't mean that I also like you. Every time I look at you, I feel like hundreds of ghosts of my Qi family are raging and roaring behind me."

As he spoke, Hua Heng's face gradually became distorted, and he muttered to himself as if crazy: "Why, just because you have three spiritual roots, your good father is going to kill hundreds of people in my Qi family. Just to wash you into a single spiritual root."

He stared at Su Mengjia fiercely. Seeing the fear on her face, Hua Heng wondered again: "Why are you afraid of me? I should obviously be a victim to cleanse your spiritual roots. Speaking of which, you The reason why I only have two spiritual roots is probably because your father and others didn’t catch me at that time.”

"My real name is Qi Xuan. I have two little sisters and a nephew who was just one month old. They all died because of you!" Hua Heng said crazily.

Su Mengjia shook her head and started to step back and said, "I don't know, senior brother, I really don't know this."

Hua Heng stood up, looked down at her with an indifferent expression and said, "How could you possibly know that? You are their favorite daughter. They wish you could live without any burden."

"But after you arrived at the Demon Suppression Division, your parents made an exception and made you the senior brother. They were so kind to you and gave you some training materials that I couldn't even get. How could you bear it..." Kill them .

As Su Mengjia talked, she gradually couldn't bear to say that word again.

"Yes, be good to me. If I hadn't found out a month ago that they were going to refine me alive and continue to use me as a material for you to cleanse your spiritual roots, I would have almost forgotten my hatred and almost regarded them as my reborn parents."

Su Mengjia looked at her sweetheart and completed his words: "So you decided to take revenge?"