After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Sweet and sour fish, crispy spareribs, lotus seed wine, mint cake...

The table was full of Mo Zheng’s favorite foods, with tempting colors, fragrant aroma, and mouth-watering aroma.

"Master, we don't have the fruit and flower sweet wine you like here, but this bamboo leaf light wine is pleasant and refreshing. You might as well try it."

As he spoke, he filled the wine cup in front of Mo Zheng.

Sitting next to Mo Zheng, I waited with great anticipation for him to taste the Bamboo Leaf Wine.

Mo Zheng pretended not to see it and instead pushed the wine cup next to him away.

When Li Fuyi saw his action, her face was full of grievance and confusion.

"Master...did Fu Yi do something wrong?"

Look! This little expression is really heartbreaking.

If Mo Zheng had not been prepared in advance, he would have been soft-hearted by now.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and the bamboo leaf wine rippled in the cup.

Seeing that Mo Zheng didn't say anything, Li Fuyi continued.

The head that was originally lowered suddenly raised up.

His eyes were red as he filled a glass of wine for himself and raised it to Mo Zheng: "Master, it is my incompetence."

"Ever since I became your disciple, I have achieved nothing."

"Not only did it tarnish Master's reputation, but it also cost you half your cultivation."

"I am a dull disciple, and I only hope... that even this little thing... can make you happy."

"...I never thought that I couldn't even handle such a small matter."

"Disciple..." As the words reached his lips, he became more and more choked up and drank the whole cup of wine.

I used my sleeve to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, as if I was swallowing endless bitterness and sorrow.

After doing all this, he kept spinning in place with tears in his eyes, stubbornly raised his head slightly, and looked straight at Mo Zheng.

His heart and eyes were filled with affection and admiration for his master Mo Zheng.

The tense body language reveals a determination to persist in one's stance until one hits the wall.

It was as if Mo Zheng really disliked him if he didn't show any reaction.

The corners of Mo Zheng's mouth rose slightly, and he finally reached out and picked up the wine cup.

Just when Li Fuyi thought he was going to drink it all...

He suddenly flipped his hand, and the liquid in the wine cup spilled out like an arc!

The splash hit her face, which was twitching a little from trying so hard to suppress a smile.

With a thud, Mo Zheng threw the wine cup back on the table, stood up, took a half step back, and summoned his natal sword in one smooth movement.

The sword was unsheathed, accompanied by a crisp humming sound, and the Xinyan Sword was like a flash of lightning, pointing directly at the stunned Li Fuyi.

Mo Zheng said slowly: "Since you claim to be Li Fuyi, then come and pull Taiwei out."

His eyes were like torches: "Master, I have some free time today, so I will share a few moves with you."

Li Fuyi kept covering her face as she did when being splashed. Her eyes glowed with an icy blue light strangely, and she stared closely at the sharp tip of the Xinyan Sword through her fingers.

Suddenly, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and his body fell to the ground weakly, face down and started crying: "Master... wuwu... is it Fuyi who is missing..."

Mo Zheng really didn't want to see anyone staring at Li Fuyi's appearance in such a degrading way.

Li Fuyi could be down and out, could fail, could even die; but she would never be like this now, weak and cowardly like a maggot.

He stopped her categorically: "Enough!"

"If you are, call out Taiwei."

"If not, get out of his consciousness!"

Faced with Mo Zheng's sharp gaze and firm attitude, "Li Fuyi" finally could no longer pretend.

He hiccuped and began to laugh wildly and cacklingly.

This crazy and ominous laughter drowned out all the sounds around it.

As it spread, everything around it seemed to be swallowed by an invisible force, disappearing in an instant, returning to a chaotic void.

"Master, why don't you believe it~" The voice belonged to Li Fuyi, but the tone was full of a special kind of awkwardness and deliberate twisting, which made people shudder.

"He" slowly got up from the ground, twisting his body inconceivably, and when he finally raised his head, his face had become inhuman.

His voice became sinister and double-toned, as if two people were speaking at the same time: "I am Li Fuyi. Master, don't you even recognize your own disciple?"

An indescribable twist and weirdness gave Mo Zheng goosebumps.

“He” continued to roar, his voice filled with accusations and anger: “It’s all Master’s fault!”

“It’s all your fault, Master!! Ahhh——”

Ten strange claw shadows stretched out silently from behind "him".

Each one was covered with rough hair and cold scales, and the end was sharp as a knife, flashing with cold light and waving wildly in the air.

Mo Zheng appeared calm while holding the sword in the confrontation, but he was actually very panicked inside.

Constant self-hypnosis:

I can do it!

I am a Xuanxian, I can do it!

I am the hero's master, I can do it!

After self-baptism, he finally relaxed.

He scratched his ears, seemingly unconcerned with the scene before him. With a hint of contempt, he spat, "When will this screaming and howling stop?"

He ordered coldly: "If you have something to say, say it. If not, quickly return my disciple to me."

"..." Now it was the opponent's turn to get stuck. The succubus had been rampant in the ghost realm for tens of thousands of years, and had never seen anyone play by the rules like this.

After a long while, it finally spoke again:

"Master, aren't you afraid that your disciple will be eaten by a monster?"

Mo Zheng's face was icy, his eyes as cold as a knife, as if he was looking at a dead person: "Eat one and let me see?"

There wasn't a trace of fear in his tone, only pure disdain.

"If you can eat it, I will take you as my master!"

This is what Mo Zheng really thinks. Anyone who goes against the male protagonist will not have a good ending.

This monster is so depressed that it’s hard for him to stop him, right?

The succubus really can't eat Li Fuyi, so Qisha it! !

As Li Fuyi's contracted beast, it was already the limit for it to take advantage of the opportunity, block his mind and seize control of his body.

If you try to harm his life further, the contract will immediately backfire.

But this is a secret that only it knows. Even Li Fuyi, who was controlled in a confused manner, is still in the dark!

Thinking of this, the succubus felt that Mo Zheng must be bluffing and trying to trick it.

Then he showed his vicious nature with his fangs and claws:

"...Aren't you afraid that I'll take over his body? I've been searching for a body that's so compatible with him for a long time—"

Mo Zheng just shrugged his shoulders, looking nonchalant: "Oh, go ahead and take it." As if he was listening to a joke.

Mo Zheng was not nervous at this moment. The more talkative the villain was, the less clever he was.

The person in front of me is probably here to make people laugh.

The succubus felt unprecedented frustration in the face of Mo Zheng's shamelessness and contempt.

It seems that it is impossible to threaten him by controlling Li Fuyi.

The succubus secretly laughed at Li Fuyi in her heart: This Li Fuyi is really a pitiful guy, his beloved master actually despises him so much.