Chapter 22 Consequences(2/3)
When I think about the person I assassinated is very likely to be a human immortal.
The man in black robe couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
His behavior like this is like an old birthday boy hanging himself and living impatiently!
The more important thing is.
Where did this human immortal come from?
You should know that in Dongmingzhouli.
Anyone with a name and a surname knows that as a martial artist, a man in black robe is known.
This is like a monk who knows the great monks who are both famous and surnamed.
After all, I have reached the level of the human immortal and the Nascent Soul realm.
Basically, they have left the category of ordinary practitioners and have become an existence that everyone looks up to.
The so-called "death fellow Taoists do not die" and I will not die.
Although the man in black robe did owe the favor of Wuhua Sect.
But this favor was already paid back at the moment he assassinated.
His assassination failed.
This is not his incompetence.
But the enemy is too powerful.
In addition, the false information given by Wuhua Sect made him fall into a state of doom.
With your unkindness and unrighteous attitude, the man in black robe naturally betrayed Wuhua Sect quite simply.
"Fortunately, I am strong enough. If I am weaker, I will become the dead soul under your sword? Everyone will always kill me. I don't care what reason you assassinate me, but since you have taken action, you will have to bear all the consequences."
Xia Fan stood up and stretched his body.
At the same time, he casually lifted the hood that covered the black-robed man's head covering his true face.
An unexpected face appeared under the hood.
Because this is a woman's face.
Xia Fan seemed not surprised.
Although the black robe that the other party wore was a top-notch magic weapon of extraordinary material.
But he could still see through the true face of the other person under his hood at a glance.
"You little girl is pretty pretty, no, based on your actual age, I should call you an old lady, but this title is too rude to a woman. Who makes women care about their age very much..."
Xia Fan looked at the woman in black robe in front of him and said with a smile.
"...I wonder if you can forgive your life and be willing to pay for your crime of assassination."
The woman in black robe looks very heroic.
The beautiful pair of phoenix eyes were still full of sharpness when they looked at Xia Fan.
"May I have your name?"
Xia Fan said calmly.
"Meng Xihua."
The woman in black robe said in a deep voice.
"Xihua, if you are out, you must admit your mistakes. If you are beaten, you must stand attentive. I am quite satisfied with your attitude. However, you can be punished for death and you cannot forgive your life. For the next hundred years, you can stay in the villa and let your orders."
Xia Fan patted Meng Xihua, a woman in black robe, on the shoulders of the black robe, and said indifferently.
"century……"
Meng Xihua frowned.
"Do you have any objection?"
Before the other party could speak, Xia Fan stopped him with just one word.
"……No."
Meng Xihua was silent for a moment.
"It's good if you don't. Let's change your favor first. Try to be ugly. I'll take you to see my wife first."
Xia Fan patted Meng Xihua on the shoulder again, unbuttoned her body and walked towards Dong Cailing's boudoir with a swagger.
Meng Xihua looked at the other person's back with a gloomy face.
The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened.
In the end, she followed Xia Fan honestly.
"Have you sleepy madam?"
Not long.
Xia Fan pushed open the doorway of Dongcailing's boudoir.
“…husband?”
When Dong Cailing heard this, she opened her eyes and flipped over from the bed.
Immediately.
She saw Xia Fan leading a woman she had never seen before in surprise.
"She is called Huahua. I'll find you a new helper. She is very strong. You can ask her about any problems in practice in the future, and even let her be a teacher for the disciples in the village. Anyway, you can use whatever you like."
Xia Fan inadvertently introduced to Dong Cailing.
"Huahua?"
Dong Cailing stared at the ugly woman in front of her, and her mind was completely confused.
Xia Fan said before that she went out to shower the moon, was it just to bring this person to see her?
"Of course, you can also let her be your entourage bodyguard, at least you can share the burden with Achao."
Xia Fan sat at the table and said casually.
“…I understand my husband.”
Dong Cailing came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Meng Xihua.
The two of them said a few words.
Immediately afterwards, Dong Cailing and Xia Fan said, and then took Meng Xihua toward the outside of the house.
Not long after.
Dong Cailing returned to the boudoir and told Xia Fan that he had ordered the servants to settle Meng Xihua.
"Husband, what's going on with this woman named Huahua?"
There are only two people in the boudoir now.
Dong Cailing finally couldn't help but say curiosity in her heart.
During her brief contact with Meng Xihua, she did not find anything useful.
The other party gave her a little taciturn like A Chao.
"She, a woman with a little stupid mind. In short, you don't need to give her any orders just like A Chao."
Xia Fan said lightly.
"…My husband said she is good at strength?"
Dong Cailing thoughtful.
"She is a martial saint."
Xia Fan downplayed.
"Martial Saint?!!!"
Dong Cailing was stunned for a moment, then instantly widened her beautiful eyes and stared at Xia Fan in disbelief.
"Husband! Do you think Miss Huahua is a martial saint?!"
"Just Martial Saint, what's so strange about?"
Xia Fan shrugged.
"Husband! Do you know what a martial saint means? Do you know what a martial saint means to Linwu Villa?"
Dong Cailing said excitedly.
"Cailing, calm down, can a martial saint be so guilty?"
Xia Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes.
To be continued...