We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Xia Feng is Gou, after all, the last life was too short.

Now that he was reborn at the age of ten, of course, he cherished the second chance God gave him.

Qiao Shuang's dance, as an adult, is really not a humiliation.

Even in Xia Feng's view, this is her honor.

When the adults are happy, and then reward her with some gods from the upper realm, isn't it a creation of the heavens?

Can…

What happened to Sikong?

He even contradicted the adults again and again, and... openly held Qiao Shuang's jade hand and said eachother! !

Am I... misreading him?

In fact, he really loved Qiao Shuang in his heart? Calling yourself brothers and sisters is just for the sake of getting close to the water tower and getting the sister-in-law first?

As for Qiao Shuang, to be honest, Xia Feng never cared much.

Even Sikonghui, he just used it.

But now, the woman he doesn't care about is not worthy of his own woman at all, but he uses a chess piece with him.

If he can endure this, then he is not a gou, but a fool! It's a joke! It is the talk of the world! !

"Drip! The Son of Destiny is full of resentment, congratulations to the host for 500 points of plundering luck and 5000 points for the villain."

"clang!"

Until Qiao Shuang put the wine jar on the table, a beautiful face has completely turned red.

It's just inexplicable, with a hint of seductive charm.

"Sir, I'm done drinking."

"Start your show."

Ling Xiao nodded and turned to look at the big summer arrogances on the side, which instantly made everyone tremble and felt the urge to urinate.

Gan!

Although at this time, they still don't know who Ling Xiao is!

But can this delay their surging admiration for the latter?

The prince of the palm and fan, the son of the loyal and righteous uncle, the daughter of the imperial teacher, the first beauty of the summer, Qiao Shuang, dances!

What kind of power and dominance this is! !

even! !

Looking at the face of the eldest prince, he didn't feel any grief and indignation at all, as if he was still... excited?

Hiss!

"Does anyone know a musical instrument? Accompany this beauty?"

Ling Xiao said with a gentle smile, he was completely different from Fang Cai's fierceness.

"My son, I will!!"

"My son, I will too!!"

"Dance!!"

Soon, there were bursts of string music in the restaurant.

There is a son playing the qin, a proud girl playing the flute, and the prince holding the flute, which is a lively scene.

In front of the crowd, Qiao Shuang danced like a fairy.

Even Xia Feng looked at that graceful figure with an intoxicated expression at this time, very addicted.

Only Sikong Huan sat alone in the corner with no one around, which was completely different from when he first entered the restaurant.

Hehe, what a general, what an uncle Zhongyi.

Compared with the young man in front of him, what is it?

What? Just now we licked very hard?

Please, can that be called licking? Greetings, greetings, do you understand?

My generation of cultivators is dedicated to the Tao and has no distractions, how can I do such a shameless thing!

If I want to lick, I choose... lick this son who may be from the Holy State! !

"Come on, raise your hands and shake it for me!!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and beat the rhythm, watching the so-called big summer arrogant twisting his body in front of him, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is life, you see, how happy everyone is.

Life is too short, why do you always have to calculate, of course, happiness is the most important thing.

It wasn't until late at night, when all the arrogances were panting and sweating, all laying down or sitting at the table with slack eyes, Ling Xiao just took out a fairy grass with aura from his arms and threw it on the ground.

"You dance well."

The words fall, spill out.

Qiao Shuang stood there, the ruddy face on her pretty face was either tired or ashamed, but her eyes were empty and lonely.

At this time, Xia Feng immediately walked to her side and lightly touched her arm, "Shuang'er, put away that spirit grass, what the son gave it might not belong to this world!"

"Oh."

Qiao Shuang sighed softly, her tone seemed sarcastic, "It's not from this world? Could it be from the upper world?"

"Shh, no one knows about this matter except for my Daxia royal family! The lord gave me a spirit grass before, which is a thing of the upper realm, which can protect my own way!!"

Xia Feng winked at Qiao Shuang.

Not far away, Sikong Hun suddenly raised his foot and walked to his side, pushing him aside fiercely.

"Shuang'er, we don't care about Lingbao. I'll take you home. Maybe it's going to rain outside."

"Um…"

Qiao Shuang took a deep look at Xia Feng, was guarded by Sikong Jun, and walked outside the Xianlou.

Even when he walked to the spirit grass, Sikong Huan smashed it to pieces.

"It's raining?"

Xia Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he watched the two leave. He just walked to the spirit grass and picked it up from the ground.

Gan!

Still too young.

Impulsivity can't solve anything, and if you want to be respected, you have to... get stronger.

"One day you will understand that what you have now is just a passing glance.

Tobacco, flashy dream, only strength is the foundation of life. "

"Crack clap."

When the words fell, Xia Feng directly stuffed the broken spirit grass into his mouth.

A strong spiritual power spreads out instantly, and even the realm of his second-rank god general has some signs of loosening.

It is indeed a spiritual treasure bestowed by adults!

One plant, that is, ten years of ascetic cultivation.

humiliation?

laugh at?

What does it count?

As long as you stand on the top of the sky and hold the stars in your hand, you can have everything you want.

Remember, people, the higher you stand, the better the people you meet.

Work hard to climb up, don't care who's vision.

You see, the young girls in this restaurant are all powerful and proud in the eyes of the world.

But in front of adults, how are they different from pigs and dogs?

In the end, only those who have died once will understand what is most important.

"Eldest Prince... eat that spirit grass?"

"Looks like I ate..."

"It's all stepped like that... This eldest prince is really..."

All the arrogant eyes showed sarcasm, especially Xia Cheng and Xia Li, who even sneered, "Big brother is worthy of being my big Xia arrogant!!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha."

Xia Feng did not refute, or he was too lazy to refute at all.

Laugh.

One day, you won't even have a chance to cry.

It's just... Sikonghui, you make me very dissatisfied today.

Longyun City, on the ancient street.

Sikonghui looked gloomy and did not speak.

And Qiao Shuang was also silent, with a pretty sad face.

The two walked along the long street.

There are no stars tonight, the wind is biting, and there will indeed be a torrential rain.

"Since when?"

It was not until the two of them walked to the west of the city, on an unmanned stone bridge, that Sikong Huan said softly.

"Brother Hui, what did you say?"

"I said!! That bastard, Xia Feng, since when did he start harassing you!!!"

Sikonghui hissed and roared, his words passionate.

But Qiao Shuang directly reached out and covered his mouth, "Brother Hui! You're crazy!! Xia Feng... No matter what, he's the eldest prince of Xia! If anyone else hears this..."

"So what? Without my Sikong family and without your Qiao family, would Xia Sheng be able to sit on the throne? You and I can both help them up and drag them down!!"

There seemed to be a glint in Sikonghui's eyes, and the whole person became a little cold and terrifying.

"Brother Hui..."

Qiao Shuang covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes were surprised, you and he... floated away...

The master just took Xia Huang as a slave, you actually want to pull him down?

I don't think you're courting death at all, you're on the road to death... Streaking like crazy!