Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Nan Lianchen was dragged down, the hall began to sing in harmony, as if nothing had happened just now.

Wen Yuhuan was still standing above the main hall, while Mo Lianfeng drank another glass of wine leisurely, and the blush on his face also expanded a little.

He rested his chin on his hand, and touched the corner of the throne with his fingertips one after another, making a small sound, then squinted at Wen Yuhuan and said, "You are the servant of the fox family, but unfortunately, I will only marry a demon queen, and I don’t need a servant, so it’s useless for you to stay here... But this demon palace never accepts useless people.”

Wen Yuhuan gasped when he heard this.

Of course he understood what that meant.

If it is useful, he can live, if it is useless, it means that he has the means.

Mo Lianfeng looked Wen Yuhuan up and down, and said: "Your cultivation base is so poor that you can't even hold your tail. You must have no hope of going into battle to kill the enemy."

Wen Yuhuan felt that Mo Lianfeng was discussing a piece of goods, and that look told him that this fox was this trash [manual goodbye]

"Fuqin, can you?"

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Sorry, I can play the piano, violin, guitar, and bass, but I can't play the guqin!

Wen Yuhuan shook his head.

"Then... what about the sword dance?"

Wen Yuhuan shook his head again.

"No way." Mo Lianfeng's tone could already hear obvious displeasure: "Then... how about painting?"

Sorry, neither will he!

Wen Yuhuan shook his head again.

Wen Yuhuan thought that he couldn't just have lunch here, and he still didn't find out anything, so he raised his eyes.And at this moment, when he really looked at Mo Lianfeng, Wen Yuhuan was filled with emotion in his heart.

He was able to come to this world because he couldn't fill in the lyrics for that song and wanted to find some inspiration, but he didn't find the inspiration, let alone talk about it, and even talked about such a hard-working relationship.

In fact, when it comes to ill-fated silence, he is definitely not as good as Mo Lianfeng.

But what he promised Mo Lianfeng did.

He promised Mo Lianfeng to be nice to him, he put his heart into it, and he did it.

He promised Mo Lianfeng that he would not let him die, he used the teleportation talisman, and he did.

Looking at the things he promised Mo Lianfeng, there was only one thing he failed to do, and that was to sing the lyrics to Mo Lianfeng.

After all, he really doesn't have such a broad mind to care about Ningyan's life and death. He came here just to see Mo Lianfeng's situation. Now it seems that apart from borrowing his body, this Ningyan hasn't done anything yet. A moth.

Shen Bing Sanren said that if he could exchange Mo Lianfeng's soul back, everything would be all right, and he came here to see if he could find a breakthrough.In that case, after five days, when Ningyan's body in Ningshuang Sword is completely formed, Shen Bing Sanren can help Ningyan to be completely resurrected.If Mo Lianfeng can't come back, then he should try his best to wait until five days, so that Ning Yan, who has obtained a new body, will also be pulled away from Mo Lianfeng's body.

Mo Lianfeng suddenly laughed: "It seems that you really only serve people on the bed? You don't have anything good at it?"

"I can... sing."

Finally, Wen Yuhuan opened his mouth softly, thinking that he only owed Mo Lianfeng the one thing that he hadn't finished, so now singing to him, it must be regarded as keeping his word.

That way... he wouldn't owe him anything.

"Sing a little song?" Mo Lianfeng was a little anxious to drink at the moment, he walked back to the throne lightly, and raised his legs: "Alright, then you can sing to cheer up the fun. But if you sing It doesn't sound good..."

With a pinch of Mo Lianfeng's fingertips, the wine cup in his hand was crushed into powder by his devilish energy. Seeing this, the female devil around her quickly put a new one on for him, and her face turned a little pale.

Don't even think about it, the current lively atmosphere is obviously not suitable for singing some sentimental and sentimental old-fashioned songs, and singing a little pornographic song with a thousand charms is more or less the same.

But he only said that he would sing that song to Mo Lianfeng alone.

If he still... cares about this agreement.

Maybe it will... it will...

Wen Yuhuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

This...is his first solo concert, right?No matter how many people there are in the main hall, in his mind, he only wants to listen to a song.

Mo Lianfeng, if you dare not to respond... you will die!

As soon as Mo Lianfeng waved his hand, the hall fell completely silent.

Wen Yuhuan took a deep breath, and opened his mouth softly. The only thing he was lucky about was that this little fox's singing voice was surprisingly nice.

At this moment, the memories pierced him fiercely like a sharp ice edge, but unexpectedly he would rather bear the touch brought by these memories

He remembered that when Mo Lianfeng and Mo Lianfeng went to rescue Shen Ling, the idiot who broke his leg in order to save him and didn't say a word, but because of the few tears he shed, he became helpless and said: "It's just a broken leg That's all...it can be cured later with spiritual power. Brother, don't cry...when you cry, I...I don't even know what to do."

He thought of the time when he was holding the sword with him, Mo Lianfeng said: "Then...when the song has lyrics, can senior brother sing it for me? Senior brother can only sing it for me, okay?"

He thought of the time when killing the nine-headed demon general was in great danger, Mo Lianfeng said: "With senior brother around, Lianfeng is invincible."

He remembered that he had already said all his heartless words in order to drive Mo Lianfeng out of the teacher's school, but Mo Lianfeng said to him: "Then come and kill me, if senior brother really hates me as a half-devil so much If not, then come and kill Lian Feng."

He remembered that day when he pretended to be Hanwei and went to Lianhuo Tower to meet Mo Lianfeng, but he heard him say: "Senior brother... this man-leather mask, are you happy with it?"

In fact, he was a little happy at that time, but he couldn't tell him.

……

Destiny called me to play the villain

The curtain of water and sky is opened

I tidy up my expressions and get on the stage

Also follow the plot to talk to you

Finally on that day the plot unfolds

Forced to reverse fate sand table

But in the end I forgot

Who can separate good from evil

Embrace the wreck, lie to yourself that you're still there

Pretending to be okay, but my thoughts are uncovered by the night

I knew why we need to embrace each other today

Reminisce on the opposite side, but the ending is tragic and uneasy

Love is hard to arrange, it is better to forget

……

He remembered that night in the Lianhuo Tower, Mo Lianfeng was the powerful ruler, but in the end he hugged him tightly and said humblely: "Senior Brother...Senior Brother...I like you...I like you... Senior brother likes me too, okay..."

He remembered that when he said he wanted to have a try with Mo Lianfeng, Mo Lianfeng swore the same words that day: "Yes, yes! I want to be good to senior brother, I want to be good to senior brother in this life and in the next life, and I don't want anyone else! "

He remembered that day in Lianyue Tower, Mo Lianfeng said sadly: "Senior brother likes me, senior brother likes me, doesn't he?" Even though, he already knew that he was Nan Lianchen who had done all kinds of bad things.

He remembered Mo Lianfeng's extremely crazy gaze when he pushed Mo Lianfeng off the cliff, and it almost became his unforgetable nightmare: "Nan Lianchen! I will kill you! I will not let you go! I'm going to drag you to hell with me, and I'm going to make it impossible for you to leave me forever!"

……

Destiny called me to play the villain

The curtain of water and sky is opened

I tidy up my expressions and get on the stage

Also follow the plot to talk to you

Who will pierce the front edge with a sword

The moment we meet, the lotus fire blooms

I can't even tell if I'm okay

The answer you gave was to forget

Embrace the wreck, lie to yourself that you're still there

Pretending to be okay, but my thoughts are uncovered by the night

I knew why we need to embrace each other today

Reminisce on the opposite side, but the ending is tragic and uneasy

Love is hard to arrange, it is better to forget

……

but……

So many memories do not belong to the three words "Wen Yuhuan".

So much love and hate, but in the end, only Mo Lianfeng said to him that day...

"Have we... met somewhere before?"

But what is this, Mo Lianfeng...

It is clearly the little junior who wants to protect the most, but in the end can only cause harm.

Are you and I destined to have only such a relationship?

……

in the end

I'm just a badass villain

But it turns out

I'm just too much of a villain

……

After singing the song, Mo Lianfeng's eyes remained cold.

Although he knew that the one in front of him was not Mo Lianfeng, he still couldn't help being disappointed.

Xu Shi's tune obviously didn't match the atmosphere in the hall, and Xu Shi's song was not accurate until Wen Yuhuan sang sadly at the end, the originally lively hall fell into dead silence at this time.

Wen Yuhuan blinked, he felt that his bento seemed to have been brought to his eyes.

There is telepathy between bullshit lovers, and they are all big assholes!

"Humph!"

Mo Lianfeng was obviously dissatisfied with Wen Yuhuan singing this kind of sad song, and seeing what he was doing, the desk in front of him was disconnected from the middle, and the wine cups and snacks on it rolled to the ground. Out of anger, they bent down one after another, and the servants in charge behind them trembled even more.

Mo Lianfeng said: "It's clearly a fox clan, but its head is so bright. In my opinion, you don't have to be a fox anymore!"

Mo Lianfeng stretched out his right arm suddenly, and Wen Yuhuan felt as if there were two hands on his chest that yanked him violently, and his body flew towards Mo Lianfeng's palm in an instant.

Mo Lianfeng strangled Wen Yuhuan's neck, Wen Yuhuan's feet left the ground, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

At this point, Wen Yuhuan instinctively revived his soul immediately, but he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said, "You fake!"

Mo Lianfeng was obviously taken aback, Wen Yuhuan punched Mo Lianfeng in the heart suddenly, and roared: "Mo Lianfeng, come out for me, if you don't come out, it means you have no seeds!"

Wen Yuhuan's eyes turned red when he was strangled, but the tears that he could hold back just now overflowed at this moment.

"Mo Lianfeng, if you don't come out again, I'll be with someone else. I'll do what I say!"

"Well……"

Mo Lianfeng let go suddenly, and Wen Yuhuan just fell from midair to the ground, staring at him immediately.In the blurred vision, Mo Lianfeng seemed to be in extreme pain, he grabbed his head, and his body began to sway from side to side.

"Damn it, be honest with me!"

Ning Yan suddenly let out a low growl, but his eyes burst into a red color, and a wave of devilish energy poured out from Mo Lianfeng's body, and the purple curtain on the magic palace was torn into pieces in an instant. Like pieces of paper flowers falling down.

The monsters in the hall screamed and fled in all directions.

"what!"

Mo Lianfeng seemed to be unable to bear the pain, and immediately let out a loud roar, retracted his right hand, and the magic sword placed in the sleeping hall came through the air immediately.

"No, hurry up and bring him back to life!"

In a daze, he heard Lin Qing exclaim, and Wen Yuhuan completely lost consciousness.