All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

【Simulation begins!】 [

World Background: This is a magical world, and everyone will awaken their own martial soul when they are ten years old. [

Your life script:]

[Zero years old, you were born in the Wuhun Palace, you are a boy, but strangely, your mother doesn't like you and your sister.

[At the age of one, you learned through Xi that the Martial Soul Hall is the biggest force in this world, and your father is Chihiro, who is known as the Secret Room Douluo.

[At the age of six, you awakened the beast martial spirit: Jin Wu, which made your grandfather Qiandaoliu very dissatisfied, and instead devoted himself to teaching your sister Qianrenxue, and you were abandoned.

[At the age of fifteen, you broke through to the Soul King (level 50), went to the Star Dou Great Forest alone, paid the price, and severely damaged the five-thousand-year-old Demon Beast Sun Bird, and was snatched away by the four-eyed owl Flender. [

Sixteen years old, recuperating from injuries. [

Seventeen years old, recuperating from injuries.

[At the age of eighteen, break through the Soul Emperor.

[Nineteen years old, go to the killing capital, you are dead. [

Evaluation: An extra life is like a sprinkler on a rainy day. 】

......

It's miserable!

Su Mo had a toothache.

With the title of forerunner and the bonus of God's favor, I don't dare to say that I go out to pick up magic skills, we can't live so well!

Fortunately, I have props and don't need to go through the mystery of the womb.

Watch Lao Tzu change his life against the sky!

"Mind Engagement, Start Sims."

[Zero years old, you were born in the Martial Spirit Palace, and you are a boy. Su

Mo only felt a flower in front of him, and he appeared in someone else's arms.

Don't say it, it's soft and sweet.

"Why doesn't the little master cry?"

The maid who was holding Su Mo looked at Su Mo calmly, and her heart was about to die.

"Smack! Syllable!

Beside her, the midwife reached out disdainfully and slapped Su Mo's white and tender little ass twice.

Su Mo's nose was sour, and his dignity and will competed with his body's instinct at this moment.

Absolute! Can't cry!

"Wow——!"

The next moment, under the third slap, Su Mo compromised.

Loud cries resounded in the delivery room.

Everyone around was laughing, only Su Mo, oh, and the baby girl who came out behind his ass was crying.

Sure enough, human happiness is always based on the suffering of others.

Master Lu is honest and does not deceive me!

......

A year passed quickly.

Su Mo grew up very quickly, because he found that the soul power and internal power of this world were actually common!

So he chose to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Gong to lay the foundation.

This is a well-known exercise in Huashan, which is most suitable for helping children practice piles, and most importantly, it will not affect development!

Scold!

Hey!

Ha!

The white and tender little milk baby, wearing open crotch pants, is boxing seriously in the yard.

Because of his gender, he doesn't need to be trained according to the standards of saints since he was a child, like Qianrenxue.

So while enjoying the independent annex, you can move yourself freely.

Su Mo stretched his little arms and legs, and when he moved, the little elephant's trunk flicked around, causing the maids to laugh and tremble.

"He, how long has this been?"

A cold and majestic voice came from behind the maid, and her tone was filled with guilt and dissatisfaction.

The maids were startled, and when they turned to see the person who spoke, their pretty faces turned pale, and they hurriedly fell to their knees, their heads on the cold floor, and shivered.

The maid at the head said in a trembling voice: "It's been two days since I returned to the crown, the little master.

Under the majestic papal crown, he looked at Su Mo who was humming and waving his fists expressionlessly, and his beautiful eyes revealed a little complexity.

According to the traditional fan chart, it should be three points of guilt, three points of resentment, one point of love, and three points of dissatisfaction.

Of course, the dissatisfaction was directed against these maids.

"As a slave, let the master mess around, and dare to make fun of the master, drag it down and kill it with a cane."

The second half of the Pope's sentence is clearly addressed to someone else.

Before the maids could beg for mercy, several dark shadows had already jumped over, and with two gaba sounds, they skillfully removed their jaws.

Like a dead dog, he dragged the maids away.

In the yard.

Su Mo didn't punch again, but sat on the cushion under him.

The main reason is that he is still young, and being able to swing two or three times is already considered his talent.

Rustle~

As the sound of clothes dragging on the grass sounded, a large shadow enveloped Su Mo.

"What are you doing here?"

The Pope's voice rang out in a cold voice, as if asking someone inconsequential.

Su Mo didn't bother to turn around, and lay down directly on the mat, wanting to look at the person who spoke from the bottom up.

As a result, the little head accidentally got into the skirt.

The calves are white and moist upwards.

Su Mo rubbed his neck with his small hands, got up casually, without the slightest embarrassment, and looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman is very young and beautiful, and she is also a rare beauty in the world without powder.

His expression was calm, and his body exuded the nobility of a long high position, as well as a touch of majesty.

A sumptuous golden robe was draped over her body, although it outlined her graceful figure.

But with her non-angry and self-authoritative momentum, people inexplicably feel a little less like wanting to be close.

Bibi Dong looked at the little little dot in front of him, and felt a little irritable inexplicably.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he asked with some dissatisfaction, "Why don't you speak?"

Su Mo pursed his lips, raised his little head, and squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you looking at?" "

Bibi Dong: ....

This guy is completely different from Xiaoxue!

Not cute at all!

"Your name is Qianmo, silent Mo!"

His Majesty the Pope was a little angry, and originally wanted to give him a nice name.

But now I don't have the heart at all.

"Oh."

Su Mo yawned, his eyes glazed over, and some tears welled up.

Children are sleepy, and after a period of activity, they instinctively want to sleep more.

But in Bibi Dong's eyes, this is a little child who has been reprimanded, and he feels wronged, but he can't bear to cry.

A little guilt rose in his heart, Bibi Dong sat next to Su Mo, touched his head, and said softly, "

I'm your mother."

I'm your dad!

Su Mo wanted to say this back.

But reason told him that there was absolutely no good fruit to eat if he angered the woman in front of him.

I simply lay on top of her, found a warm and soft place, and fell asleep.

"You!"

Bibi Dong was angry and funny, looking at Su Mo with his eyes closed, a little helpless.

I simply carried him back to the room.

The layout of the room is very warm, but unfortunately neither mother nor son cares about this.

Place Su Mo on the queen bed.

Bibi Dong leaned aside, no outsiders were there, and he no longer held a majestic and calm shelf.

Wickedly poked at Su Mo's little face, a Q bomb that was completely different from Qianrenxue's thin little face!

With a gentle pinch, it seems that the fatigue of the day has dissipated.

The pressure is gone, and it comes to mind, but it is the memories of the past.

The carefree nature of being a saint, the sweetness of falling in love for the first time, the heartache in the secret room, the joy of revenge...

Thinking about it, her gaze fell on Su Mo's face.

Talking about the past word by word.

【Ding! Change the course of your life, ease your relationship with your mother, Bibi Dong, and get the other person's teachings.

"Don't bother Lao Tzu!"

Su Mo, who couldn't fall asleep by Bibi Dong's chatter, broke out, thinking of scolding the simulated imprint in his mind.

Which Cheng wanted to shout out directly.

Looking at Bibi Dong's stunned gaze, Su Mo's anger came and went quickly.

"What, I said I was sleepwalking, do you believe me?"

I believe you're a ghost!

You little bunny is so bad!

Bibi Dongqiao's face turned cold, and she was willing to confide because Su Mo was asleep.

But he didn't say anything when he was awake, and he dared to yell at himself?!

Xiu's eyes narrowed, "How much have you heard?"

Su Mo's heart was furious, how could this woman turn her face faster than turning a book!

Stretch out your little hand, revealing an undetectable gap between your thumb and index finger.

looked at Bibi Dong through the gap, and said affirmatively: "A little!

Bibi Dong was a little relieved, looking at the little little bit in front of him, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

I don't know why, I somehow took this child as an adult.

Rubbing Su Mo's little head, he motioned for him to lean into his arms, and asked a little jokingly, "How much is a little bit?" Probably

deceived by Bibi Dong's gentle tone, Su Mo enjoyed the warmth and blurted out:

"Since you wet the bed when you were three years old, the rest has been heard."

After speaking, Su Mo suddenly felt a lot colder around him.

raised his head, looked at Bibi Dong, who had an ugly face, and said with a sneer:

"You are such a big person, you shouldn't worry about me as a child, right?"

"Besides, if you want to talk next to me, I don't care if you disturb my sleep!"

Su Mo suddenly became angry, if he really wanted to make a mistake, it would definitely not be his fault.

But when has a woman ever been reasonable?

Su Mo successfully sent him to Qianrenxue's side.

"From today onwards, you will be trained with her as a saint."