Immortal Voices Chapter 795: Strategy (4)
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The man in black looks intact on the outside, and the inside has been crushed into a mass of mud.
Rong Xian waved his sleeves, and the corpse flew out of the Burying Sword Villa through the window and fell under Longshou Mountain.
After solving the problem, Rong Xian flicked her finger, and the window that was open just now closed automatically.
Rong Xian closed her eyes and fell on the bed to continue sleeping.
Although it is not very laborious to resolve this matter, this kind of opportunistic behavior must be curbed.
If you want to know how others can't change your heart, it's not very friendly if you don't use any means.
Rong Xian closed his eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. With a thought in her mind, she decided to teach someone a lesson.
Poor An Rui, who was waiting in the guest room, tensed and was always ready to go to the hero to save the United States when he heard the shout, but nothing happened all night after waiting.
He felt bad in his heart and immediately sent someone from the Holy Flame to investigate.
He didn't dare to do too much under the eyes of the world's No. 1 master, but it was okay to just find some fur.
Shortly afterwards, the subordinate brought back the corpse under Longshou Mountain.
An Rui asked the person to inspect the body and found that the person was intact on the outside, and inside was a mess.
He reached out and pressed a few times on the corpse, his face changed drastically.
This level of damage would never be caused by someone who is not strong like the leader.
Could it be that the owner found out that this person was sent by him?
The cold sweat on An Rui's forehead came out when he thought of this possibility.
He forced himself to calm down, not to mention that the owner has been in retreat. If he really heard what the owner had discovered, the Sword Burying Villa would not be so quiet.
Thinking of this, An Rui breathed a sigh of relief.
But it was a little early for him to relax.
System: [Ding, the target person’s favorability is reduced by five, and the current favorability is zero. ]
An Rui sighed, coughing earth-shaking.
"Holy Son?" The holy fire disciple guarding outside the door called anxiously.
For fear of something wrong with the Son, I cannot explain it to the leader in this Islam, and it is very likely that I will be questioned.
Until I heard the hoarse voice in the room, I felt relieved: "It's okay, I just choked on drinking water, continue to guard."
The disciple looks a little weird, choking on drinking water?
How unlucky this is.
An Rui didn't have time to take care of his disciple's careful thoughts, his eyes widened and stared at the favorability level displayed on the system.
Zero.
A big zero.
This is a bit dazzling.
Know that all the concubines in the church have a favorability rating of more than 60. He used to think that those people were hypocritical, and they didn't really love him but made a true love, which was simply disgusting.
Who knows that compared with the target of the strategy, those concubines are really true love.
But--Is the timing of the decrease in favorability of the target a bit too sensitive?
On the second day, An Rui heard that Rong Xian was playing on the swing in the garden after breakfast, so he couldn't wait to test it out.
The garden in the Buried Jianshan Mountain is very large, with all kinds of flowers in it, and there are also two beautiful and strong swings.
When An Rui arrived, she happened to see Rong Xian sitting up and down on the swing. The pear vortex on the bright smiling face was much deeper.
The maid Taozi pushed her to play on the swing behind her, and this Taozi didn't seem to be able to play very well.
Seeing the swing rise to the highest point, the four words #天赐良机# floated through An Rui's mind.
He grabbed a leaf from the flower tree beside him and flicked it vaguely.
The leaves grazed the vine rope of the swing at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The swing suddenly broke, Rong Xian's face sank, and the peach underneath was about to scream.
This is a bit exciting.
Rong Xian fell straight to the ground, and An Rui's mouth was tilted secretly, his toes were a little bit, and he quickly moved towards Rong Xian.
As soon as his hand touched Rong Xian's shoulder, a white shadow passed by, and his beard was cut directly.
An Rui glanced intently, and it turned out that Bi Yao, the shameless man, was picking peaches.
Bi Yao doesn't have the slightest sense of shame to steal the blame or the results. He hugs Rong Xian and floats to the ground, gazes deeply against Rong Xian's eyes, and slowly approaches.
Rong Xian blinked, turning her head in disgust, and said straightforwardly: "Young City Lord, you have eye feces." Oh!
There is no euphemism at all.
Bi Yao quickly loosened Rong Xian, rubbed his eyes with both hands, until the redness was rubbed, and then he smiled pretentiously at Rong Xian.
Rong Xian gave him a big smile back.
Then——[Ding, the target person’s favorability rating is reduced by five, and the current favorability rating is zero. ]
Bi Yao's smile froze on his face.
#A Mistake into Eternal Hate#
An Rui also came over at this time and looked at Rong Xian up and down, before he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay to hear that the girl is fine."
Rong Xian smiled and said: "TOEFL."
As for whose blessing-[ding, the target person’s favorability score is reduced by five, and the current favorability score is negative five. Please change the host's favorability as soon as possible. ]
An Rui couldn't get up with a sigh of relief.
So, isn't this something self-explanatory?
At the same time, the other three people who received the news quickly rushed to the garden, but they heard the sound that their favorability dropped to zero as soon as they stepped into the garden.
For a time, the poses of several people were a little stiff.
Even his handsome face is full of blue.
The three of them are full of exploration and scrutiny. Could it be that the two of them joined forces when they didn't know it?
Rong Xian seemed completely unresponsive to the turbulent undercurrents between these five popular scenes. She muttered in a low voice: "Why is it always unlucky after meeting these few people."
Speaking of this, I was so scared that other people didn't dare to make small actions anymore. You must know that if the negative opinion is too low, it will be obliterated.
Rong Xian wondered: "Are you five coming to me after an appointment?"
After a pause, she hesitated and said: "Daddy has gone to retreat. If you are going to leave, just send your disciple to say, you don't have to come in person."
She looked at several people, as if thinking of something, she knocked her hands suddenly.
Immediately, she smiled happily, and said to herself: "Several of them have come in person. They are really young talents brought up by the decent and decent people. They are admirable for their thorough handling. There are a few new generations of Jianghu, surely There will be peace for a hundred years, and my father can rest assured."
Young talents who have not had time to speak: "..."
The young talents are a little confused, isn't it, this style of painting is the daughter of the world's number one master?
As if perceiving their stupefaction, Rong Xian asked in a puzzled manner: "What? Did I guess wrong?"
Several people were about to nod their heads, wanting to tell Rong Xian that they had come not to bid farewell, but to play with her.
I can see that the corners of Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes are naturally melancholy, and her tone is sad: "You don't agree with what I said about sheltering the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, do you have other ulterior ideas?"
At the same time, there is a system prompt [ding, the target person’s favorability score has decreased by five, and the current total favorability score is negative five. ]
Only An Rui currently has a negative opinion rating of ten.
The five people's complexion changed slightly, and they could not resist the style of the eminent monk. They chanted the Buddha's name, their eyebrows were slightly narrowed, and they looked like gods.
"Well the benefactor, I am waiting for the people of the world, even if I pay my life." He has an elegant and clean smile on his face, as if talking about a Buddhist scripture.
For his beauty, Rong Xian decided to give him a sweet date.
[Ding, the target person’s favorability score is increased by five, and the current total favorability score is five. ]
Don't fight, lower your eyes and smile, like a Buddha holding flowers.