We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

In the center of Western Xinjiang, at the foot of Hanyue Mountain.

Here, Xiulin takes a trip, the breeze is clear and the mist is clear, the rainbow is floating in the sky, and the sound of the fairy is curling. It is a scene outside the world.

At this time, a young man in white came from the mountain and walked towards a golden hall on the top of the peak.

The young man was dressed in white, with a tall and straight body, and his whole body was full of aura.

That's right, this person is the big Xia prince, Xia Feng, who was disfigured and worshipped in the Hanyue Immortal Palace.

Since being framed by Ling Xiao and detaining the devil's name, Xia Feng has become more low-key and calmer.

It's just that he is calm and calm. Today's Xia Feng, but he no longer sees the previous gouyi on his face, and he has a little bit of dominance.

It's not that he suddenly changed his temperament, but that under the strictness of the master, Elder Yuexiao, his Gengjin Dao became more powerful and terrifying, which changed his temperament invisibly.

The way of Gengjin is to keep going forward.

If you want to be successful, you must have the ambition to compete with heaven and earth.

What's more, after getting along for the month, Xia Feng also discovered that Fairy Han seemed to pay special attention to herself.

Not only do they often send people to make things difficult, but sometimes they even teach him personally.

Can…

This not only did not make Xia Feng feel frustrated, but made him faintly feel that this is a kind of temptation and a signal.

It was an alternative expression that Fairy Han cared about him.

After all, with the appearance of a fairy, the chosen Taoist companion must be a young Tianjie.

She was just urging herself to practice and test her patience.

yes.

How could a monstrous fairy like Han Qingqiu like a cowardly and forbearing person.

Although! !

Xia Feng never felt that Gou was wrong. As long as he stood on the top of the sky, everything in the past was a cloudless dog.

But it is very inexplicable. As long as he sees Han Qingqiu and her pair of star eyes with deep meaning, Xia Feng feels that if he wants to do it, he must crush all enemies and give her enough sense of security! ! !

Qingqiu!

Don't worry, as long as I can kill Ling Xiao on this trip, there will be no one in this world who will be my opponent.

Being reborn, in fact, Xia Feng had a demon in his heart.

Ling Xiao was his murderous enemy after all.

If you don't punish this person, it will be difficult for him to get around.

Only to avenge the blood revenge with his own hands, in addition to the serious trouble, he also has a hammer.

Lao Tzu, it is destiny! ! !

On both sides of the mountain road, there are disciples passing by occasionally, looking at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Look, this ugly is going to find Junior Sister Han again?"

"Pfft! You can scare people to death without urinating and taking pictures of yourself, but thinking of good things every day."

"That's right! If it wasn't for Martial Uncle Yuexiao and his new disciple, how could he enter the Hanyue Wonderland."

All the disciples looked sarcastic with a hint of envy, and looked up at the divine pillar in the deep mountain that connected the heavens and the earth, with a hint of greed in their eyes.

Immortal traces appeared in the world, and they appeared a whole year earlier than before.

According to the elders in the door, such a vision may indicate that there will be a great fortune in this trip to the fairyland.

It's just that Hanyue Immortal Palace has always had a tradition, and everyone who enters the fairyland must be a disciple at the level of a god.

Moreover, they are all elected by the elders.

Although Xia Feng started late, he was already the true biography of Yuexiao, and he was also an evildoer of Taoism, so he had a place in this fairyland trip.

Of course, even so, there are still disciples in Hanyue Immortal Palace who feel that this Xia Feng is just taking advantage of Yuexiao's inheritance.

What bullshit is evil, God will be arrogant.

I heard that a few days ago, the disciple named Feng Ye was defeated by an inner disciple who was just stepping on the divine general.

Of course, Han Qingqiu was not at the scene of the battle, otherwise the group of disciples would definitely be able to see another mighty and majestic Feng Ye Junior Brother.

No way, the special treatment of the Son of Destiny.

Doing good deeds without leaving a name, strength will always be underestimated, and you can be ridiculed by all kinds of tricks wherever you go.

And as a trickster, I always have the illusion that if the Son of Destiny can do it, I can do it!

I am better than the Son of Destiny! !

One press and one lift, reversal and slap in the face, the essence of cool text.

Did you learn?

"Junior Brother Feng, go to Junior Sister Han again."

In front of the hall in the distance, several figures suddenly appeared.

The first person, a white robe embroidered with auspicious clouds, handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament, is the direct disciple of the Hanyue Palace Master, Wang Tianduo.

In terms of combat power, this Wang Tianduo was actually stronger than Lu Yun. Although he was a sixth-rank god general, although he had not yet comprehended the Dao, he had already practiced the Hanyue Divine Art.

Of course, the reason why Lu Yun is valued by Palace Master Hanyue is because of his talent and his understanding of the way of alchemy.

It's a pity that the latter is now eating immortal grass and desperately trying to make alchemy in the Lingxiao realm.

The past glory is a beautiful cloud after all! !

Today, Han Qingqiu is a descendant of the palace master of Hanyue, and this Wang Tianduo is a senior brother of the same vein.

The senior brother is lost, and the second senior brother is up!

"Senior Brother Wang!!"

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and before Wang Tianduo came, he had already leaned over and bowed.

Seeing this scene, the sneer on the faces of the disciples in the mountains became more and more intense.

Look, is this what a juvenile evildoer should do?

Which monstrous genius in this world is not cold and arrogant?

But this Xia Feng, wherever he went, only pretended to be indifferent and peerless in front of Han Qingqiu.

hypocritical! !

villain! !

Shameless! !

"Pfft, Senior Brother Wang, look at this night, it looks like a dog."

Beside Wang Tianduo, there were also several true disciples, looking at Xia Feng with coldness in his eyes.

Han Qingqiu, the dream of 300 million young boys in Western Xinjiang.

The bright moonlight in the eyes of the seven thousand male disciples of Hanyue Immortal Palace.

This night is a hammer, why did he get the "favor" of the fairy when he came?

Although this favor, it is indeed a bit strange.

But I have to admit that even being humiliated by Han Qingqiu is a kind of enjoyment and honor for these disciples.

Even in recent days, the Hanyue Immortal Palace has become popular with a bad ethos, self-destructing appearance.

Several disciples cut their faces cruelly and ran to show off in front of Han Qiuqing, but they were ignored by the fairy.

Why?

What is so special about this night that makes Junior Sister Han look sideways? !

puff!

Of course, if this group of disciples knew that the honor in their eyes was only Ling Xiao's plan to kill this Son of Destiny, I'm afraid... they would still be willing.

Cold autumn clear! !

The cultivators of my generation have worked hard all their lives to yearn for, the dreams that cannot be obtained, the pain that cannot be touched, the sweet poison that penetrates the bones and blood!

Of course, if there is no big villain like Ling Xiao, this Xia Feng is not without a chance.

The reborn person has terrible luck and knows the rules of this world.

Perhaps one day, he will also embark on the path of being an enemy of the holy religion, and even in the secret realm, he will save Han Qingqiu from danger and win the heart of a proud woman.

(Here, you can refer to the acquaintance of Lin Xi and Nian Qingyun, and then say there is a suspicion of water.)

It's just a pity that his marriage is doomed to miss him.

"Shut up! How are you talking to Junior Brother Feng! How can this look like a dog, shouldn't a dog open its mouth and pull its tongue?"

Wang Tianduo snorted coldly, his eyebrows seemed gloomy.

As Han Qingqiu's senior brother, Wang Tianduo naturally admired the former for a long time.

As the current senior brother of Hanyue Immortal Palace, of course, he must have the consciousness of being trampled by the younger brothers.

Otherwise, if you don't get on me, I won't get on, how can the Son of Destiny pretend to be slapped in the face?

If you don't slap your face, how can you make readers happy?