Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

Chapter 39



The sound of a water drop fell from a calm sky, and the waves were splashed.

Ding Dong...

In the peaceful world, it was as if a drop of water had fallen, causing waves.

Lord Long woke up and looked at the scene in front of him in shock. His claws were about to touch Zi Xiao, and he could even feel the blood vessels under the other's skin.

But his claws seemed to be blocked by an invisible mirror, and if I guessed correctly, the space and time seemed to be still just now? !

This discovery made him tremble in his heart.

You know, cultivators above the Saint Realm can block space, but they can never still space.

So, it is absolutely not something that ordinary people can use to still space and time at the same time!

"There are still experts?!"

Lord Long's eyes, like those of a poisonous snake, looked around vigilantly, as if he was looking for something.

But when he turned his head, he was stunned.

At some point, a woman stood in front of him. She blocked Zixiao and stretched out a green and tender jade finger, a finger that looked harmless.

But she gently tapped the air, and with this finger, Lord Long's claws could not move at all.

The woman was as ethereal as a fairy, standing proudly in the world, as if a fairy had descended to the earth, making people dare not look directly at her. A white flowing cloud skirt showed her figure to the fullest, her long hair cascading down, her white clothes like snow, her black hair like ink, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and extraordinary.

Zixiao was also startled by the woman's back and subconsciously asked, "Master?"

When the woman heard Zixiao's voice, she turned her head and looked at him. Her face, which was as cold as ice for thousands of years, melted instantly, revealing a smile that made Zixiao feel like spring breeze.

"Little guy, you've called me Master before you even do the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"???"

Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

Zixiao had a lot of questions in his head. What on earth was this woman who looked very similar to his Master talking about?

The reason why they looked very similar was because Mo Yuxiang always wore a veil, and even Zixiao had forgotten what his Master looked like.

The woman in front of him had a fairy-like temperament, and was very similar to Mo Yuxiang.

But there were two points that made Zixiao clearly understand that the woman in front of him was definitely not his Master. The first point was the other party's gentle smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

The second point was that this woman had an unusually plump figure.

Compared to her, my master was simply killed by a blast!

Isn't he sinking?

Zi Xiao subconsciously wanted to ask, but thinking of his own tattered body and the opponent's strength that could even deal with Lord Long, he kept the question to himself and didn't ask.

At this moment, Zuo Yuanfei and a group of Yaoguang disciples came forward and said respectfully: "Grand Elder!"

This title also made Lord Long stunned, and he asked uncertainly: "You, are you Piaomiao?"

Elder Piaomiao looked at Lord Long with cold eyes and said indifferently: "Are you going to attack my apprentice?"

"Your apprentice?!"

Lord Long was almost laughed out of anger: "Elder Piaomiao is joking, I already know the identity of this kid. If I guess correctly, he should be the disciple expelled from the Tianxuan Holy Land by Mo Yuxiang, Zixiao, right?"

"Since he is from the Tianxuan Holy Land, how can he be your apprentice?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Piaomiao's voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, ethereal and quiet, making people unconsciously feel that they dare not blaspheme.

Upon hearing this, Lord Long's body was also shaken: "Elder Piaomiao, I don't mean to question you, but as the Supreme of the Holy Land, you should have reached an agreement with our city lord that you must not take action in this Chilian City, and..."

Boom! ! !

Before Lord Long finished speaking, a strong pressure fell directly on him.

He swallowed back what he wanted to say next.

His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"..."

Lord Long gritted his teeth and even bled because of excessive force.

The Supreme cannot be insulted!

If he dared to say a few more words, it would be a light punishment to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Zixiao was happy. Although he didn't know why this Elder Piaomiao helped him, now was the best time to beat the dog when it was down, no, it should be the best time to beat the snake when it was down!

Before taking action, Zixiao cautiously probed the fairy-like figure: "Ahem

Ahem... That, Elder Piaomiao, you will protect me, right? "

"Hmm?"

Piaomiao looked at the little guy in front of him with a slight smile, and nodded slightly.

Zixiao was now very confident!

He walked towards Lord Long with a step that didn't recognize any relatives. This was not because he was too arrogant, but because all the bones in his body were still broken. He could stand now because of his strong body and spiritual power.

It was impossible to walk normally.

He walked to Lord Long who was kneeling on the ground with big strides, and Zixiao smiled and said, "Lord Long, no, should I call you little reptile now? You are crazy! You keep on being crazy! "

After saying that, Zixiao stretched out his hand and waved.

Swish...

The black knife Night cut through the sky and fell directly into Zixiao's hands.

But Zixiao did not kill him, but lowered his body and handed the black knife to Lord Long who was kneeling on the ground.

Then an extremely exaggerated expression appeared on his face: "Little reptile, you are not done yet, right? I gave you the face just now, but you didn't know how to take it. Now you are kneeling on the ground. Come on, I will give you a chance!"

Lord Long raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and the hatred was about to solidify.

Zixiao didn't care at all, and even moved the black knife in his hand closer: "Take it! Come on, I will give you a chance, cut down on my neck now, if I move, I will not be your grandfather! "

Manager Qian and Xiao Cui were stunned.

What are you talking about? What are you talking about?

If I move, I am not your grandfather?

Several groups, you are not at a disadvantage!

"I am Shu Daoshan!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three..."

As soon as he counted to three, Zixiao took the black knife back, and then kept fiddling with the broken dragon horn with his hands.

"I gave you a chance, but you are useless!"

"Is that so? Since I gave you a chance, but you don't want it, then I will also make a small request to you, and I hope you can agree. "

It's not that Lord Long didn't want to take the knife and kill Zixiao, but when he was about to act, the pressure on his body like a mountain made him unable to move even a little finger.

Now that he was insulted by Zixiao again with an arrogant tone, he was even more furious and almost vomited blood again.

All he wanted now was to leave this humiliating place as soon as possible.

It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, not to mention that he is not a gentleman. After today, he will find a chance to make Zixiao pay with his life! The opportunity on the other party is so great that it makes him scared.

In this case, how can he make up for the loss of breaking the dragon horn!


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