We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Ten years ago, when Feng Ruge woke up, she suddenly found that she was sleeping on an ancient wood incense bed.

All I could see was an immature and concerned face, and at the same time, a wave of strange memories flooded in.

Feng Ruge cried in fright.

She never dreamed that she would have a day of time travel.

The most hateful thing is that at such a young age, she actually carried a marriage contract.

At that time, Feng Ruge could only accept her fate after crying for a whole day.

After wearing all these clothes, why not enjoy the thousands of beauties in this other world?

Then, Feng Ruge made a decision that she regrets till now.

She divorced.

It's not that she has any prejudice against this Qing Yu, just kidding, I am a soul wearer, even though I have memory fusion, how could I fall in love with an eleven or twelve year old kid.

However, after that, suddenly one day, Feng Ruge's poisonous body awakened! !

In this way, her dream of a sea king in another world was completely shattered.

Then, slowly, she began to recall what happened to the ex-married woman in the novel.

It doesn't matter if you think this way, since then Feng Ruge has completely embarked on a...unique path of cultivation.

Whenever a divorce is divorced, will a woman have a good end?

Or a few years later, people will be slapped in the face crazily, and the Dao heart will be broken, and it will be difficult to achieve anything.

Or be killed directly by the destiny, in short it is... quite miserable.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Ruge realized that she seemed to have transmigrated into the body of a villain? !

Gan!

No wonder, people travel through, either the ancestor body of the ancestors, or the body of the heaven and earth, but I awakened the body of the gods, and it turned out to be a peerless poisonous body that caused harm to the world.

Not to mention that it is not tolerated by the world, she is also a proper witch and poisonous woman.

It's just that no matter how much she regrets, Feng Ruge has no choice.

She can't go to the Qingyang Department again, kneel down and kowtow to apologize.

Therefore, in these years, she cut off contact with the outside world, and stayed on the seventh peak wholeheartedly, not engaging in cause and effect, not cultivating supernatural powers, and focusing on studying the art of escaping from the yin.

However, now that Qingyu is going up the mountain, she is still substituted into the character set of this stepping stone.

God! !

Why are you so unfair! !

"Senior Sister? Where are you going now? You forgot, Master has left a mark on us. Once we leave Xianxuanzong, we will explode on the spot!"

Chen Qingshan smiled brightly, with a taste of gloating.

His heart is quite simple, but he just likes to see his senior sister panicked.

After all, on weekdays, he has always been the first one to become the test subject of senior sister's research institution poison.

"what!!"

Feng Ruge froze in place for a moment, "Junior Brother Qingshan, how does Senior Sister treat you on weekdays?"

"Senior Sister treats me very well, but the young man at the door said that if you don't see him, he will come to see you."

Chen Qingshan smiled honestly.

"I…"

Feng Ruge clenched her teeth, it seems that today, she cannot escape.

It's just that she didn't have too many bad words when she retired the engagement.

Isn't this thing about mutual affection?

I am devoted to the Tao and I don't want to get married, how can you still kill me?

In the end, Feng Ruge let out a soft breath, the panic on her face dissipated, and she found three soft armors from the Qiankun bag to put on her body, and at least thirty-six talismans were pasted on the inside of the soft armors.

"Hmph, fiancé? Where is my fiancé?"

Feng Ruge snorted coldly, walked out of the hall, and saw the young man standing in front of the hall at a glance.

Qingyu!

At this time, she didn't notice any fluctuations of spiritual power in this young man.

It seems that this cheap cousin of mine was shattered back then, so he can no longer cultivate?

Careless! !

With Feng Ruge's current state of mind, it is easy to feel the specialness of Qing Yu's identity.

It's just that she had just traveled through time at that time, and her mood went up and down, how could she have time to think about these things!

Besides, when people travel through time, they wear the clothes of destiny.

She has never seen one that was worn on the villain's suit.

"Feng Ruge..."

Looking at that mature and graceful figure, Qing Yu's eyes were quietly fixed.

ten years.

He has not seen this childhood sweetheart cousin for ten years.

But he still recognized the girl who followed him all day and called Brother Yu at a glance.

Even through the veil, he was still shocked by her current beauty.

"This is Qing Yu's fiancée?"

"I... it's kinda pretty."

"Are you... are you floating? This is a bit good-looking? This is simply stunning in the world."

"No! It should be a fairy! Why didn't I know that Xianxuanzong still has such a beautiful little senior sister?"

"Don't say you don't know, I am a disciple of Xianxuanzong, and I have never met this senior sister!"

"How is it possible? Such a peerless girl, how could she be the fiancée of Qing Yu's trash?"

On the mountain road, everyone's eyes were slightly fixed, and they all exclaimed when they saw the picturesque beauty.

Even Ling Xiao had a ripple in his eyes.

It wasn't Feng Ruge's appearance that attracted him, although there was indeed a few minutes of spiritual charm in this woman, especially the pair of eyes that were exposed outside the veil.

It is mixed with a trace of inexplicable loneliness.

This kind of loneliness, as if out of tune with the world, actually made Ling Xiao feel empathetic in his heart.

Can! !

What really interested Ling Xiao was that Feng Ruge's black robe was tight-fitting and bifurcated, vividly outlining her graceful figure, and she could vaguely see...two slender legs in white silk ! !

wrong! Mistake! Again! !

What really interested Ling Xiao was Feng Ruge's physique and 5000 luck.

Gan! !

The holy body of sky poison, the way of ten thousand poisons.

Regarding the sacred body, Ling Xiao has seen a few.

For example, the disciple of the Sword Demon, Chu Tiancheng, the disciple of the Six Demons, Qin Chu, Ning'er's Holy Body of the Eastern Emperor, and Ling Tian's Divine Body of the Sword Vein.

These people are undoubtedly not lucky.

After all, those who can awaken the divine body are mostly protected by the heavens, or are involved in a trace of terrifying karma.

Unfortunately, something is wrong.

The situation Feng Ruge is facing now... No matter how you look at it, it should be a stepping stone for the villain.

After all, being able to make a marriage contract with the Son of Destiny is a kind of good fortune.

Normally, a girl who can grow up with the Son of Destiny should have luck.

But it is obvious that Feng Ruge must have some reason, maybe Qing Yu was deposed, or maybe she worshiped Xianzong Piao, and then took the initiative to cut off this trace of love.

Then, there was the plot of today's Son of Destiny's door-to-door slap in the face.

Who is Destiny Child hitting in the face?

Of course it's the villain's trick!

But why, these two people have such terrifying luck?

but…

Sky Poison Saint Physique, this physique sounds evil.

If you can hold this Feng Ruge in your palm, it will not only be a sharp weapon, but also... life will definitely be more fun, right?

white silk?

Interesting and interesting, as the plot progresses, the template of Destiny's Child becomes more and more mysterious.

Of course, no matter what their templates are, they are all leeks in Ling Xiao's eyes.

There are only a few ways to eat.

Eat it roasted, fried, at most...make a dumpling?

"Qing Yu, what are you doing here?"

Feng Ruge's voice was clear and melodious, like the cry of a phoenix from nine heavens, with a hint of majesty inexplicably.

"Feng Ruge, I made an oath that sooner or later, I will come before you."

Qingyu's expression gradually calmed down, Feng Ruge's appearance was indeed extremely beautiful, the only one in the world.

Even more charming than the other figure in his heart.

However, thinking of the tragic death of hundreds of people from the Qingyang tribe, this girl remained indifferent, and the hatred in Qingyu's heart was hard to suppress.