Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1318 Master's Little Demon Girl (65)

  He was still dressed in white, his eyes were cold, and his posture was elegant. When he walked out, he saw that it was raining outside.

  He opened a bamboo umbrella, with fingers as white as jade, holding the handle of Weicui umbrella, standing under the umbrella, looking indifferently at the people who came outside the door.

   are all masters.

   This should be the side of Zhengdao, and now it can show all the fighting power.

  Xue Wuhen looked at them silently, her eyes were as calm as if she were looking at a stone by the side of the road.

   Or... dead people.

  His chest doesn't hurt, and there is still a medicine bottle from Bai Weiwei hidden in his cuff.

  The medicine made from her blood became his life-saving herb.

   But for Xue Wuhen, he is not happy that this drug can save him.

   It was given by her, and she still has him in her heart.

  He used to be the leader of the martial arts because this position can only be obtained by defeating everyone.

   But being the leader is enough, I feel very boring.

  He just went to be Magnolia, decent or villainous.

  Killing is fine, but saving people and making people desperate is something he does very well.

   It is enough to bring him fun.

  That's why Bai Weiwei asked him to betray his relatives, and everyone spurned him.

  She thought he would be afraid of this.

  But she didn't know, where did he come from.

  His only relative now, his lover is her.

  As for other people's spurning... Others are nothing more than ants and sand, and he has never paid attention to them.

   "Xue Wuhen, you are crazy, how could you kill so many people?"

  When he killed someone, he didn't cover himself up, and even saved his life to call for help.

   Almost on purpose to make his crime known.

  No one believed that Xue Wuhen would do such a thing.

  He is Xue Wuhen, he is the last conscience of the martial arts, and the most impartial law enforcement officer.

   is also the most powerful master of Zhengdao.

   How to say crazy is crazy.

  Xue Wuhen walked out slowly, the rain was beating on the umbrella, his delicate eyebrows had a thrilling charm under the dark sky.

  He is still the handsome gentleman, the hem of his snow-white robe is only slightly stained with blood.

  It's as handsome as red plums dyed in snow.

  He smiled gently, "To kill someone today, but I want to tell you that I'm going to join the Devil's Cult."

  The masters who came from all sides were already in a daze.

   Now even more confused.

   Demon Cult?

  Join the Demon Cult?

  The leader of martial arts joins the Demon Cult... What the hell?

  The leader is basically the benchmark of righteousness, the leader of righteousness.

  The fact that the leader is going to defect to the enemy has dealt a blow to all the masters of the factions who surrounded him.

  Xue Wuhen saw their shocked faces, and calmly swept her sleeves with her fingers, "Why, don't you congratulate me?"

  Everyone was shocked by his unusual attitude and was at a loss for what to do.

   This is funnier than a nightmare.

  Anyone can join the Demon Cult, how could it be Xue Wuhen?

   There is no sign at all, could it be...

  Some people think of the disturbing rumors about the witch's saint, who seems to be able to control people's hearts.

   Otherwise, there are so many terrifying and vicious martial arts masters, many of whom are lone rangers, or even semi-retired.

  They all came back out of the rivers and lakes because of that witch, and they were willing to be driven by that witch.

   Isn’t this sorcery?

  A middle-aged expert scolded angrily, "Leader, have you been manipulated? Is that witch from the Demon Cult bewitching you?"

   This remark aroused the echo of many people.

   Otherwise, there is no reason for Xue Wuhen to change as soon as she said it.

  Xue Wuhen smiled gently, and he looked at the middle-aged man, "Witch?"

  (end of this chapter)