All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

The representatives of the various factions descended the mountain.

Before going up the mountain, it's not about yourself.

After descending the mountain, their faces were tangled, and they couldn't wait to fly back to the sect directly.

Even if they are in a high position in the sect, or even the head of a faction.

But if they take out the martial arts of the sect to make a big deal, unless they don't want to do it, they must not make a decision in one word.

At this time, in the living room of Huashan, only Su Mo, Feng Qingyang and Ning Zhongze were left.

The atmosphere between the three of them was a little gloomy.

Ning Zhong's face was entangled, and he raised his anger several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

Finally, I closed my eyes, sighed in my heart, and when I opened my eyes again, my eyes were full of tenderness.

"Husband and wife are of one heart, senior brother, I believe in you.

Feng Qingyang on the side stroked his beard, his eyes flickered, and he reviewed what had just happened in his mind.

After Su Mo finished speaking just now, only Fang Zheng spoke to Zuo Lengzen.

Fang Zheng wanted to exchange Shaolin's seventy-two stunts for the innate realm exercises.

Zuo Lengchan was even more straightforward, and bluntly said that he could give away all the martial arts of the Songshan School, the inner strength and mental methods, and even the outer door sword moves.

These two people are the masters of the sect, but unfortunately, in the end, Su Mo just snorted.

Shaolin Seventy-two stunts are really good, but there are more pits.

First, the Shaolin Temple in this world has already lost several inheritances, and most of the existing seventy-two stunts are theoretically feasible, and no one dares to practice that kind in practice.

Second, even if you practice, you have to have the support of Buddha nature to exert your greatest power.

At that time, the Huashan faction simply changed its name to the Shaolin Temple Office in Huashan.

As for Zuo Lengzen's proposal....

Heh, the Songshan faction is actually the former Yu Jiajun who came from a different court.

If it weren't for Zuo Lengzen, he would still be a little transparent in the Wuyue Sword Sect.

As for the background, even the declining Taishan faction can't be compared!!

After thinking for a moment, Feng Qingyang shook his head and turned his gaze to Su Mo.

"Master, with all due respect, you are a little anxious this time.

After speaking, Feng Qingyang sighed, and added a little dullly:

"These famous and decent families advertise benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, they are male thieves and female prostitutes behind their backs.

"Now that the Huashan faction is cooking oil and flowers, if they unite, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

"It's better to take the opportunity to let them go down the mountain at that time and trade them one by one in the future." "

For Feng Qingyang, the inheritance of the sect is far more important than personal life and death.

Sumer's approach was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Although once it is successful, the foundation of the Huashan faction will be extremely strong.

But the risk is too great.

It's so big that his innate realm is a little stressful.

"The matter has come to this, Uncle Feng might as well face it calmly.

Ning Zhong looked very open, after all, the Huashan faction back then really went from being poor and white to the present.

To be great is to start all over again.

Su Mo smiled and gently held Ning Zhongze's hand and smiled at each other.

When he turned his head to look at the wind Qingyang, there was no expression on his face, and he was even a little serious.

"Uncle Feng, if you really do what you said, then the Huashan faction has really become the target of everyone.

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and twisted the word "Sichuan" in the center of his eyebrows.

Ning Zhong lowered his head thoughtfully.

Su Mo continued:

"If they are allowed to go down the mountain directly, then when they recover from their slumber, I, the head of Huashan in the Innate Realm, will become a thorn in the flesh in everyone's eyes.

"Don't suffer from few, but suffer from inequality.

"At that time, everyone will naturally be hostile to and exclude the Huashan faction.

"Some people will even wonder if I am lying to them, in order to eradicate future troubles and prevent the Huashan disciples from becoming congenital again, they will really join forces."

"When that time comes, it will not be far from the situation of various factions besieging Huashan. "

How is it possible!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and after calculating in his heart, the old face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain.

The rivers and lakes are a big quagmire, and the famous and decent family is the lotus flower in the quagmire, which looks noble and bright on the surface, but in essence, what supports it is the mud in the roots.

No matter which sect it is, Feng Qingyang doesn't want to guess them with the greatest malice.

"Senior brother, what should we do next?"

"

Correct the name?"

"Yes, let Linghu rush them down the mountain and go to the Qingcheng faction to retrieve the Crane Nine Heavens Divine Skill."

"Chong'er, can he really do it?"

"Don't worry, junior sister, he was born with a sword bone, plus he has cultivated the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, in terms of skill alone, I'm afraid that I may not be able to compare to him."

The corners of Su Mo's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked outside the main hall.

When the major factions find out that they may not even be able to beat my disciples, then this fire can really ignite.

......

West Lake, Meizhuang.

The beautiful scenery of the West Lake is unparalleled, and the person who can occupy a manor in the West Lake is not an unknown person on the rivers and lakes.

The servant who guards the door alone is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes in the past.

Ding Jian, who slashed the four tyrants with one palm and subdued the two heroes with one

sword, rescued the orphan in Hengjiang, and killed the thirteen leaders of the Qinglong Gang with a single sword.

With such a character as a servant, one can imagine how domineering the owner of this villa is.

However, today there are uninvited guests to Meizhuang.

"

Don't blame the two gentlemen, the owner of the manor is closed to the guests, and if there is a post, the villain can pass it on his behalf."

Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei both stepped forward and stopped the comer.

At the same time, he looked at the comer vaguely.

The man at the head has a heroic face, a green shirt ring, and a white paper fan in his hand shakes gently, revealing an elegant temperament.

Behind him was a young man dressed as a man, and there was nothing wrong with his clothes.

But Ding Jian's eyes were so vicious, and he saw her snow-white jade neck without any bulge at a glance.

The gentleman at the head closed the folding fan, arched his hand and chuckled:

"Huashan faction Yue Buqun, specially brought the little girl Lingshan, here to meet the four seniors of Meizhuang. "

It's Su Mo.

Speaking of the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes, we must not ignore the let of Meizhuang.

This person is self-serving, arrogant and arrogant, but he is suspicious and does not need to be righteous, and has great ambition and perseverance.

It is a rare heroic figure.

Su Mo didn't know what kind of character he was like in this small world of fandom.

But no matter what, the star-absorbing Dafa on his body is a rare top-level internal strength heart method.

It is rumored that it is adapted from the fragments of the Northern Shengong, which can swallow other people's internal forces.

Su Mo wanted to try if he could blacken it out.

As for Yue Lingshan behind him, she is always a daughter in name, so it's good to bring it out to see the world.

Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other carefully, and after glancing at each other, Ding Jian stepped forward and raised his hand to return the salute.

"Mr. Yue was in front of him, and the villain was sincerely afraid, and he should have invited Mr. Yue into the village to talk about it. "

It's just that recently, some petty people are swaggering and deceiving in the name of the head of Yue..."

"It should be reasonable, Yue someone is here for a while.

Hearing this, Ding Jian bowed and took three steps back, turned around and ran quickly into the manor.

At this time, there was another wave of "guests" in the manor.