The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Eighteen shadow guards received the greatest humiliation in their lives, and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't immediately die of anger to get rid of the embarrassing situation.

But Shaoyin said, if they die here, she will go to Yan Chao to settle the accounts. It's not a pity for them to die, but how can they die and let the adults clean up the mess?

All of them looked ugly as if swallowing flies. They squeezed each other's faces and pressed their lips tightly, ignoring each other. Until Shaoyin sent someone to send the redemption deed, they held a sigh of relief, picked up the pen, signed and slapped it.

Shaoyin reported the incident to Prime Minister Zhen.

"What?!" Prime Minister Zhen heard what she said, his eyes widened in shock, his expression was out of control, and he was very unbelievable. "You, did you arrest all Yan Chaoqing's shadow guards?"

Moreover, they are all abolished? !

Shaoyin shrugged and said, "It's because they have repeatedly rushed to our Prime Minister's Mansion, shouldn't they let them rush in?"

It's the reason.

"Yinyin, then your current martial arts..." Prime Minister Zhen was shocked, and looked at his daughter with complicated expressions, "To what extent?"

He could hardly imagine that his daughter did such a big thing by himself without even noticing it!

Shaoyin grinned and said: "Just now, Yan Chaoqing came to the mansion, and after a few tricks with me, I was unscathed."

"What?!" Prime Minister Zhen's heart beat faster, he couldn't help covering his chest, and no longer swayed his father's dignity in front of his daughter. He staggered down on the chair with a weak voice, "Yinyin, you are already Can you fight against Lord Ares?"

"That's not enough." Shaoyin didn't scare his old father, and said in a low-key voice: "Yan Chaoqing didn't want to hurt me at first, but it was just to scare me, and he was expecting me to detoxify him. If it's a real sword and a gun On the ground bar, I must not be able to beat him."

Prime Minister Zhen: "..."

She still wants to fight with Yan Chao Halal Knife on the bar?

Why doesn't she go to heaven?

Prime Minister Zhen has been practicing martial arts for decades, and she is far behind Yan Chaoqing. She is a sixteen-year-old young girl who has been practicing martial arts for less than a month, so she dare to think so? !

"Young man..." Prime Minister Zhen couldn't help but sigh. He really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Settling down, he looked at his daughter with unconcealable pride, "Yinyin, you are the pride of our Zhen family!"

She has only been practicing martial arts for a month, and has been able to fight Yan Chaoqing. Even if Yan Chaoqing was just playing around with her, how many people in the world could handle it?

But Yinyin can! She has learned the Nine Swords of Chaos, and will also learn the Tianlong Lihuo Zhenshu, and there are hundreds of cheats in the Treasure Pavilion, all of which can be used by her!

Her future is bright and splendid! The Zhen family will be led by her to a higher level and become a real family!

"Daddy taught me well." Shaoyin put on a nice smile for a second.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Zhen's heart softened to a complete mess. He looked at the daughter who was about to rise like a new star, and made up his mind to hold her up high, at any cost!

Thinking of this, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked: "Yinyin, your marriage to Yan Chaoqing?"

Yan Chaoqing is not good enough for her.

Not worthy of her at all!

Prime Minister Zhen was very dissatisfied with this marriage, especially when Yan Chaoqing sent a shadow guard to the mansion, and even came to ask someone in person, making Prime Minister Zhen very angry. He can't beat him, otherwise how can he be allowed to be arrogant?

"Let's talk about it." Shao Yin said casually, "develop his poison first and let him pay the consultation fee."

Yan Chaoqing may not want to marry her. Once he is detoxified, no one will be afraid, no more worries, he must want to dissolve the marriage more than she.

"If he asks then, let him lose money." Is it so easy to retreat to her? She will slaughter him severely.

Prime Minister Zhen was shocked: "This..."

He originally thought, could it be enough to kill Yan Chaoqing? Why detox him? After hearing it, I realized that my daughter was staring at Yan Chaoqing's wealth!

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "Yinyin, Dad didn't treat you badly, right?"

Is the money at home not enough for her to spend? Why did you stare at Yan Chaoqing and never finished slaughtering?

"Father, where did you want to go?" Shaoyin blinked and looked at him innocently and said: "I just think he is not pleasing to the eye, it has nothing to do with others."

Only then did Prime Minister Zhen understand. Looking at the glamorous daughter who had grown into a slim girl, he couldn't help sighing in his heart. He could no longer figure out his daughter's thoughts, and the daughter had grown up.

"Okay." He nodded, "I listen to you."

Shaoyin gained absolute autonomy and left happily.

Yan Chaoqing didn't come again, as if he had forgotten the Eighteen Shadow Guards, neither came to redeem or kill.

The Eighteen Shadow Guards each signed a deed of redemption and worked hard for her. Each perform its duties, each exhibits its strengths, and it is too busy. However, they already endure hardships and stand hard work, but they don't feel hard.

Shaoyin has already mastered "Nine Swords of Chaos", and then focused on "Tianlong Lihuo Zhenju". My father has only nine volumes here, and the other four are in the royal family. They wouldn't give it to them if they wanted to, so Shaoyin deduced it himself.

There are traces of any martial arts. Through the existing nine-volume exercises, she gradually performed the remaining four volumes.

After the performance came, she asked Huihui to call out the original version in the royal family, and the two were compared. I found that the two versions were almost the same, and even the one that Shaoyin pushed forward was more complete, and I was immediately satisfied.

"Father!" She found Prime Minister Zhen, and the two went to the practice room. She whispered quietly: "I'm pushing the remaining four volumes of "Tianlong Lihuo Zhenju"."

"Wh, what?!" Prime Minister Zhen staggered, almost unable to stand still, staring at his daughter with wide eyes, his face full of consternation.

"I'm here to push the remaining four volumes of "Tianlong Lihuo Zhenju"!" Shao Yin repeated.

Prime Minister Zhen heard clearly now, and couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his heart and sat in a chair.

He laughed bitterly.

Obviously it was extremely proud and worthy of joy, but he didn't know why he laughed bitterly instead.

Maybe it was because he had obviously been shocked many times, but he was still shocked.

"You, are you really pushing the show?" He looked over with a complicated expression.

Shaoyin nodded and said, "Really. I will practice it again and show you."

When the words fell, they practiced in the open space of the practice room.

Prime Minister Zhen was also a martial idiot, so he immediately cast aside all distracting thoughts and watched attentively.

He also tried to deduct it. The tenth volume has already been deduced by him, but it is not perfect. At this moment, watching the content of his daughter's performance, he suddenly started to say: "That's how it is! That's how it is!"

In the tenth volume, he thoroughly understood.

In the eleventh volume, he also comprehended the seven-seven-eights.

In the twelfth volume, he realized it was difficult.

The thirteenth volume, he simply couldn't understand.

His talent is much worse than that of his daughter. Sigh, sigh, lost, and proud.

Prime Minister Zhen's mood went through several ups and downs, and finally gradually became relieved. He joined martial arts and stopped here.

There is already someone in the family, and he doesn't need to work hard, so the expression is relieved, as if everything is let go.

Until Shaoyin finished the exercise, she stood there, looked at him in surprise and asked, "Father, what are you doing in a daze? Practice!"

"Huh?" Prime Minister Zhen was taken aback.

"I've finished the drill, do you think you can? If you don't watch the meeting, I'll teach you again." Shaoyin said. Beckon him, let him hurry up, don't dare.

Prime Minister Zhen: "..."

He wanted to say that he stopped practicing. But looking at her daughter's clear black and white eyes, somehow, she was ashamed to speak.

After a pause, he stood up: "Okay."

What is there if you practice? Can't practice the thirteenth volume, still can't practice the twelfth volume? You can't let those in the royal family look at him for a joke!

In an instant, all the relief and satisfaction were gone, and he once again gave birth to a fighting spirit.

Shaoyin instructed Prime Minister Zhen to practice every day, adopted a severe and high-pressure policy, and forced Prime Minister Zhen to learn the twelfth volume within three days. As for the thirteenth volume, she didn't let Prime Minister Zhen give up, and she escorted him to the practice room every day, forcing him to learn.

For a time, Prime Minister Zhen couldn't tell who was Laozi and who was his son.

On the other side of the Feng's house, Feng Qi had no supervision, but he tried to gnaw on "Medical Classics Part One".

She is talented and willing to work hard, and she has nibbleed a third. Thinking that after he finished gnawing the book, Fairy would accept her as a disciple, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

While gnawing medical classics, she did not forget to make insoles for her father. As long as you have time, you can make insoles and recite medical classics at the same time.

But the good times didn't last long. She rejected a servant's son last time, but the other side remembered her and quietly ran to harass her. After breaking into the house, he found the "Medical Classics Part 1" and immediately snatched it.

"Okay, I said why the "Medical Classics" that I was going to dedicate to the master disappeared, it turned out to be stolen by you!" The man turned his eyes and slandered Feng Qi and beat her up, then He left with the medical classics and begged to see Master Feng.

Master Feng received the "Medical Classics Part 1", and he looked through a few pages and judged its value. He was very pleased!

"Where is the lower part?" Master Feng asked him.

The subordinate did not know it, his eyes rolled, and he said: "The little one has two upper and lower parts, but it was taken by Miss Seven, and only returned to the upper part. The whereabouts of the lower part have not been known yet."

Master Feng doesn't care about the truth at all. Hearing that Feng Qi knows where the lower part is, he immediately said: "Come here! Call Miss Seven!"

Feng Qi was brought over and saw the "Medical Classics Part One" in Master Feng's hand at a glance, and suddenly panicked, with a bad premonition.

This was given to her by the master for her to study, but no one else was allowed to watch it. This medical classic was obtained by my father, and I wonder if I can get it back?

"Father, this is what my master stayed with me temporarily, not the Feng family." She knelt on the ground and begged her father.

Master Feng didn't listen at all, and asked with a cold snort, "Where is the lower part?"

Feng Qi shook his head: "There is no lower part."

"Do you remember your last name? Turn your elbows out! Eat something inside and out! You are so big for nothing! White-eyed wolf!" Master Feng scolded a few words, "Come here! Let Miss Qi think about it!"

Therefore, Feng Qi was beaten by his father.

She has never been beaten by her father. In the house, the mistress beat her, the brothers and sisters beat her, the subordinates beat her, but the father did not. Therefore, Feng Qi has some respect and affection for him.

But this time, my father only wanted to take the medical scriptures as his own, and let her get rid of it. When the fairy came back to the mansion, he poisoned her and forced her out of "The Medical Classics·Part 2", which made her hate, hate, and heart. Cold and desperate.

Enduring the pain on his body, holding the scissors, cut out most of the insole that has been made.

Cut it again and again.

Tears fell on it, wet the cloth and dense stitches, and eroded my heart with burning pain.