We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Master... What happened to Senior Sister?"

In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan looked at the two figures that were gradually going away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Based on what he knew about Feng Ruge, he had never seen her look shy and curious just now.

Could it be that the senior sister is in love with the Holy Son Ling Xiao?

Oh, that's normal too.

Young Master Ling Xiao is handsome and unparalleled, and his cultivation is even more frightening and shocking.

Among the eight hundred disciples of Xianxuanzong, Chen Qingshan has never seen a person who is as talented as the young master.

Especially the indifference on the young master seems to be a kind of contempt for all enemies in the world.

In the words of the senior sister... the wind of pretense always accompanies him.

Although Chen Qingshan didn't know what this sentence meant, but he just felt that the young master was different from the world and had an invincible appearance.

"Your senior sister, I'm afraid you have figured it out."

The expression on Xu Yunzi's face remained unchanged, but there was some concern in his eyes.

It stands to reason that Holy Son Ling Xiao is really a good match.

However, Ruge has a weird personality and specializes in poisonous ways, so I'm afraid it's...

Hey, that's all.

Emotions are something that no one can say for sure.

Perhaps this holy son is not as pedantic as the saints.

On the mountain behind the seventh peak, in a secluded small courtyard.

Ling Xiao looked at the medicine field in front of him in surprise, his eyes playful.

It's not surprising that most of the medicinal plants grown in this medicine field are hard-to-see spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits.

But, by the side of the medicine field, there is a black bamboo with holes drilled in it, and it is connected to a clay vat.

The clay jar is about ten feet long, in which there are several spirit fishes and a blue lotus.

Beside the clay vat, there is also a mulberry tree with a crown like an umbrella, on which silkworms crawl.

Yes my song.

This arrangement, I haven't watched the agricultural channel for five years, and I can't put on such a unique shape.

This is going to be a live broadcast, and it is likely to be a big hit. The copywriting is called the little girl's secluded life: do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!

As expected of a time-travel template, I think you are very good at housekeeping!

I heard that the girl manages the family well, so it happens that I have a domain, and I need a nanny?

"Young master..."

Feng Ruge looked back, just in time to see the surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised a nice curve.

"Miss Ruge is really ingenious."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and there seemed to be some complicated and deep meaning between his brows.

A daughter of destiny who doesn't know her own destiny, but who also knows some routines in the novel, has been in Xianxuanzong for ten years, what does she care about most?

Of course it was his own life.

So, hehe, Miss Ruge, if I expose your poisonous body, do you think you will be tolerated by the world?

But don't be afraid.

I, Ling Xiao, would like to be an enemy of the common people for you!

Give her a good impression, give her stimulation, and then drive her to a dead end, and then just find an opportunity that everyone is looking forward to, and let her understand that only in my arms is peace and tranquility!

When the time comes, why worry about the proud girl not shaking?

You think you are outside the story and I'm just a normal character in this story?

childish!

When you meet me, you, Feng Ruge, are nothing more than a second-tier ant.

"Young master?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, especially the look in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made her feel a quiet sway in her heart.

Isn't it a coincidence? Isn't it!

I want to scum you, before you seduce me, you're already hooked?

My damn charm is indeed my golden finger.

The Holy Body of Sky Poison and so on are just to confirm my villain setting! !

"Hehe, girl, why don't you take off your veil and meet Ling honestly."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, seemingly disappointed, but also with a little expectation.

And Feng Ruge just nodded with a light smile, raised her hand to take off the tulle from her face, revealing that...a beautiful face in a flourishing age.

"The girl is really beautiful in the world."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and Feng Ruge responded with charming eyes, "The Holy Son is truly unparalleled in the world. In my opinion, the Holy Son killed Qing Yu just now, and he has the appearance of destiny. I'm afraid it won't happen." In ten years, the Holy State will be headed by the Son."

"ten years?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, fellow, you really... look down on me.

If it takes ten years to conquer a holy state, I am afraid that if I don't have to be punished by heaven, the readers will punish me.

"Miss Ruge was joking, I am afraid that without me today, then Qing Yu is definitely no match for the girl, right?"

Ling Xiao didn't joke about this sentence.

Feng Ruge is the third grade of the god Hou, and he is also the holy body of sky poison, and his luck is even more terrifying than Qingyu.

The latter wanted to kill her, it was just a dream.

In today's world of great strife, evildoers emerge in large numbers.

If this Feng Ruge hadn't time-traveled, her body would be Qing Yu's little Qingmei, and she would also be the person who accompanied him to the peak of the world.

Such a woman has always been much more terrifying than the Son of Destiny.

However, her soul pierced here, abruptly changing the relationship between the two of them, and today's farce happened just now.

However, it was precisely because Feng Ruge thought she understood the plot that Ling Xiao was given an opportunity.

As for the plot, it is not how the author wants to write it.

These are unreliable!

What really determines a person's fate is of course luck!

Pooh.

"Um?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly concentrated, and she looked at Ling Xiao's dark and deep eyes.

To be honest, at this moment, Feng Ruge felt uneasy about being seen through.

But, how is it possible?

"The holy son is really joking. The little girl is not good at learning, her cultivation is superficial, and she only knows some escapism and alchemy. How can she be Qingyu's opponent?"

Feng Ruge lowered her eyebrows and smiled cunningly, but she was a bit of Xiaojiabiyu's kindness and docility, but she looked at Ling Xiao quietly, but it was full of awe and fascination.

Men, it's the same everywhere, don't they just like the feeling of being admired by women?

Of course, this kind of worship should not be too direct, otherwise it would be too cheap.

Be subtle, shy, and casual, so as to arouse his interest!

"Holy Son is Ruge's savior."

"Oh? If that's the case, Miss Ruge, how do you want to repay me?"

A hint of greed flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, instantly making Feng Ruge's face even more ashamed, but he sneered from the bottom of his heart, heh, man.

"How does the Holy Son want Ruge to repay?"

"How about a body promise?"

Ling Xiao looked playful, but Feng Ruge was only stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and laughed lightly, "Holy Son, you're joking again."

At this time, she did not expect that Ling Xiao was so bold and direct.

After all, this is a fantasy world, most of the majestic and upright monsters are hypocritical, chasing a girl will take at least three to five hundred chapters, Feng Ruge has never seen such a direct way.

However, the more this was the case, the more she found Ling Xiao... strange and interesting.

Inexplicably, Feng Ruge really wanted to know more about this holy son of the Holy Church, and figure out what kind of secrets were hidden in him.

"Do you look at me like a joke?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and suddenly reached out to touch Feng Ruge's cheek.

"Holy Son! Ah Maidai~"

Feng Ruge's expression changed, she seemed panicked and at a loss, but the corner of her mouth flickered, and then... let Ling Xiao's slender, white palms fall towards her.

Her poisonous body can be called taboo.

But now, following her ten years of research and doing countless experiments with monsters in the mountains, she has just gained some insights.

As long as the spiritual power is suppressed and the measurement is carefully controlled, the person of the gods will not die of poison immediately.

Regardless of whether this Ling Xiao is the destiny or the villain, as long as he is poisoned once a day, and the time is controlled on the day of the Tianchi competition, then... If he is killed on the battle stage, everyone will be happy.

After all, I have enjoyed cutting off cause and effect, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

However, if Ling Xiao hadn't died... then no one would care whether he poisoned himself or not, anyway, he was the one who touched me first! !

It's just that, you have to find another way to cut off this cause and effect.

Thinking in this way, Feng Ruge's pretty face suddenly showed a shy smile.

Son Ling Xiao, it's time to take poison! !