We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Not bad! I can feel that there should be a soul grass in it, which is a wonderful thing for the soul."

Xia Feng nodded indifferently. There are indeed several heaven-reaching creations in this fairy trail.

But...you get the idea.

That good fortune generally has to be the finale.

This he... just entered the secret realm, of course, he is looking for grass and flowers first, to liven up the atmosphere, and create some contradictions by the way.

When the real good fortune comes into the world, there will be another fun slap in the face, pushing the plot to a climax!

However, compared to the ordinary spirit grass and fairy flower, the rank of this yin and yang spirit grass is undoubtedly much higher.

So, Xia Feng came.

Ling Xiao... is here too!

"Can you feel it?"

A look of disdain suddenly appeared on the faces of Wang Tianduo and the others.

Are you a hammer?

Everyone is in the realm of gods and generals. Can you feel the fairy grass hidden under the aura of the demon?

You mean you are better than us?

Laozi is the direct descendant of the Hanyue Palace Master, and he is also a little-known Tianjiao in this western border. Why did I only feel an extremely ferocious magic and demonic aura?

You Goubi, don't you want to use this demon's claws to kill us and monopolize Junior Sister Han?

"Um."

Xia Feng nodded slightly, his expression cold and arrogant.

I can feel the ass.

But I can't say, I have memories of two lives, right?

"Master Feng, the monster in this cave has a strong aura. I'm afraid it has reached the realm of the sixth or seventh rank of a god general. With our current strength, if we want to kill it, I'm afraid it will take some effort, you are sure, Is there fairy grass in here?"

Han Qingqiu's eyes were clear, although not as direct as Wang Tianduo's expression, but there was also a hint of doubt in his brows.

This fairyland has no aura.

In other words, once the offensive is launched, it is bound to consume its own spiritual power.

At that time, if you want to recover, you can only rely on spirit pills and spirit materials.

However, there are countless dangers in this fairyland, and there will always be a day when the elixir will be exhausted.

It's only been half a day since I came in. For a fairy grass, is it a bit... sloppy to fight a fierce beast of the eighth rank of a god?

Wind... son?

Xia Feng's face was stunned for a moment, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

Qingqiu called me son? !

Did she call me son? !

What? Is this a polite name?

you shut up! !

With Qingqiu's cold and arrogant temperament, who did you see her call her son?

Although this was just a small change in attitude, it was a big breakthrough for my relationship with Qingqiu.

"Hehe, I think this kid is just looking for excitement. This place is full of demonic energy. Most of the monsters have been eroded by demonic energy, and their combat power is bound to be terrifying. For a spiritual grass that may not exist, taking such a risk is not at all. worth!"

Wang Tianduo snorted coldly, especially at this time, the obsession in Xia Feng's eyes made him have an indescribable resentment in his heart.

"Master Feng really felt the breath of that soul grass?"

Han Qingqiu's pretty face was solemn, and she turned to look at Xia Feng.

The latter immediately took a deep breath, and a radiance suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior Sister Han, please believe me! Let's do this, I'll be responsible for entering the cave and leading the beast out. Then Senior Sister Han only needs to sneak in and grab the Soul Grass."

Xia Feng glanced at Wang Tianduo and the others coldly, "However, in this way, this soul grass can only be shared by the two of us."

Originally, with Xia Feng's temperament, he would never do such a risky thing.

But for some reason, as long as he saw Han Qingqiu, he felt that his body was full of power.

Only by pretending to be forceful can he express his love for Han Qingqiu from the bottom of his heart! !

"This...will it be too risky, Mr. Feng, a rank eight monster, or a monster infested with demons...you..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes, and there was a rare trace of worry in her tone.

It's just this worry, not because of Xia Feng's righteous actions.

She was really afraid... This plaything that Young Master Ling Xiao took a fancy to, if he died here, it would be... difficult to explain.

Qingqiu cares about me! !

Look at her, her eyes are tense and she looks flustered! !

Worth it! !

It's all worth it! ! !

Anything to become supreme is a fart! !

I, Xia Feng, want to shine the most dazzling light here, radiate the most intense heat, let Qingqiu know that here, I am the destiny! !

"Hehe, Junior Sister Han, don't worry, I'll be fine, a mere 6th rank monster of a divine general... can't hurt me."

Xia Feng shook his head and smiled, his eyes were gentle, and the resentment in Wang Tianduo's eyes became more and more intense.

This forces you to pretend!

A mere sixth-grade, then why are you leading him to do it? Wouldn't it be easier for you to just go in and slaughter it?

Okay, I'll tell you to pretend, it's best to go in later and ask that monster to stop you, I'll see how you can pretend!

"Hehe, Junior Brother Feng is really brave, since you don't pay attention to the sixth-grade Warcraft, then I will wait here to watch your good show, but Junior Brother... This pretense should be enough, if you really think you can't stand it Stop, just call me, maybe I will help you."

Wang Tianduo gave a grim smile, and behind him, the remaining Hanyue disciples also sneered.

"Junior Brother Feng, don't be scared to cry later!"

"No no no, what are you afraid of crying, I'm afraid of the teacher

When the younger brother entered, he was swallowed by the eighth-rank fierce monster. Isn't that... grass and life are lost? "

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this, there was not a trace of waves on Xia Feng's face.

He ignored the ridicule of the crowd at all.

Or rather, you've already gotten used to it.

Now, as long as Qingqiu trusts me, everything is worth it.

When I draw the beast away and Qingqiu grabs the soul grass, I can see whether you are still smiling.

In this way, Qingqiu will probably believe me even more.

Others may not know it, but Xia Feng is very clear that the monster in this cave is indeed terrifying, it is a bear monster.

This demon is infinitely powerful, but its defense is extremely strong, but its action is slow.

Otherwise, do you think I will really do unsure things?

childish!

Kill two birds with one stone, do you understand?

I want the soul grass, and the fairy heart, I want it too! !

Slap in the face, it's that simple and happy! !

"Junior Sister Han, I'm going. You don't have to rush into the cave. When I draw the bear beast away, it won't be too late for you to enter."

Xia Feng's expression was gentle and his eyes were firm. He immediately stopped hesitating and swept towards the cave.

soon.

Suddenly there was an angry roar from the cave.

I saw a blood demonic energy visible to the naked eye surged out in an instant, and then, the entire barren mountain seemed to tremble for no reason.

Even though they were separated by a very long distance, even though... everyone didn't see the trace of the beast, they still felt an extremely terrifying oppression at this time.

"Gollum."

"That kid won't really be eaten by monsters, right?"

"Do not commit suicide."

Wang Tianduo and the others looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable joy in their eyes.

The Son of Destiny, good at pretending, and succeeds every time.

Why?

Of course, it's because they bring their own luck and are the protagonists.

Otherwise, I will be hacked to death by pretending to be forced, and the book is over?

puff.

Xia Feng is destiny, but he... is not the protagonist.

"Whoosh."

The sound of breaking wind resounded, and Xia Feng's figure gradually swept out of the darkness.

At this time, instead of panic, there was even a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because he saw that outside the cave, Han Qingqiu's pretty face was smiling, and the smile was extraordinarily brilliant.

At this moment, he finally realized.

If the practice is not for pretending, it will become boring.