Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

This is much easier to deal with.

Murong Lin feels that the most troublesome protagonists are the ones who grow old after being beaten at a young age. He prefers to eradicate the roots.

"What's the origin of the groom?" Murong Lin asked carefully.

"No, my ancestors have been grooms for five generations, but I only have one daughter in this life. I'm afraid that my relationship with her will be cut off."

"Very good. Clean his daughter tonight and bring her to my room." Murong Lin smiled. As the lights flickered, Chen Yong seemed to see a devil.

However, this is the normal third prince.

"Yes." Chen Yong cupped his hands and walked out of the study.

Murong Lin clapped his hands boredly, the lights flickered, and then resumed their swaying.

But two figures suddenly appeared in the quiet study.

Wearing a blood-red robe, with a pale face and terrifying eyes, he exuded unstable Yuanjing Realm strength.

"I've met the master." The two said in hoarse voices and bowed respectfully.

"Call me President." Murong Lin said lazily.

"I've met the president." The two bowed again, bowed their heads and stood aside.

One of the tall, thin men took out a white porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag, handed it to Murong Lin, and said, "Master, here are three Ten Thousand Blood Pills, the result of these three months."

Murong Lin looked at the white porcelain bottle on the table, tapped the table with one hand, shook his head and said, "It's too slow. There is no need to continue arresting people to make elixirs."*

Blood Covenant

"Ah! Master, forgive me!" The two masters of the Origin Realm quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Murong Lin's spiritual power was running, and he helped the two of them up from the air, saying silently: "I don't blame you, I have a new mission."

After Murong Lin came across a series of resources including the "Blood Heaven Art" by chance at the age of fifteen, he began to cultivate his own organization in the world - the Blood Spirit Society.

Because of the need to practice skills, improve strength, and refine elixirs, Murong Lin's demand for human blood has greatly increased, and his identity prevented him from doing it himself, so he used his own resources to slowly cultivate This force serves as a knife in one's hands.

And the "Blood Spirit Society" has lived up to his expectations. It has grown from a dozen people at the beginning to an organization with thousands of people now. In the past four years, it has killed more than 100,000 people for him, and the Yan country only has more than 100,000 people. With a population of 100 million, the killings and crimes of the "Blood Spirit Society" pushed it to ninth on the most wanted list.

The first eight are all organizations that kill millions and separatist forces.

It's funny to say that the "Taibai Mountain Bandits" trained by the eldest prince to collect money were ranked fifth, and the "Linnan Rebels" used by the Murong family to turn things upside down were ranked second.

This world only talks about strength, not good and evil.

The "Blood Spirit Society" except for itself as the secret president, divided into four blood guardians, namely "kill", "plunder", "slaughter" and "seize". The four blood guardians are all at the first level of the creation realm. However, because It was pushed up with Blood Man Pill, and its actual combat strength was not as good as the ordinary first-level Creation Realm. The two people in front of them are the "Blood Slaughter Guardian" and the "Blood Slaughter Guardian". The other two are still killing people and refining elixirs in the 32nd County, and they won't be able to come back for a while.

Then there are the thirty-two Crystal Realm hall masters in the thirty-two counties, with hundreds of congregations under their jurisdiction, causing a bloody storm in every county.

It's just that because the "Blood Spirit Society" mostly kills and massacres in rural towns and is difficult to trace, there is no risk of Murong Lin, the president, being exposed.

Except for these four blood protectors who have become his loyal followers, I am afraid that only Old Man Bai knows his identity in the world, not even Chen Yong.

Even if his face is pale and full of blood, few people will doubt that he, a dignified third prince, is actually involved with the Blood Spirit Society.

"I wonder if the master has any new tasks?" the two blood guardians asked respectfully.

"According to the information above, help me investigate within the scope of the investigation." Murong Lin casually threw a manual on the table to the two of them. This was the protagonist's characteristics that he spent an afternoon writing. Hundreds of unique attributes and changes of the protagonist.

"Yes." The two blood guardians didn't ask any questions, and there was no doubt on their faces. Their respectful looks made people feel happy.

"We are mainly investigating some backward towns, outer sects, and remote areas. Do you understand? Go down."

"Yes! Master."

"It's the president."

"Yes! President."

"Yeah, yeah," Murong Lin said helplessly.

As soon as their figures flashed, the two blood guardians disappeared into the study, leaving only a burst of blood energy spreading in the air.

Murong Lin reached out and picked up the white porcelain bottle on the table, and opened it with interest. There were three round red pills in the narrow mouth of the bottle.

It is the Ten Thousand Blood Pill.

Xuan level high level elixir.

An elixir refined from the blood of thousands of people.

These ten thousand people do not simply refer to exactly ten thousand people, but at least ten thousand people.

"It's a pity that the refining method is rough." Murong Lin glanced at it and used his spiritual power without any interest, urging the Blood Hong Gu to come out from the Blood Hong Gu hole.

Murong Lin's forehead was slightly red, and wisps of blood came out, gradually condensing into a Gu worm the size of a fingernail.

Its body was red, exuding the smell of blood, with a black stripe on its back, its eyes closed, six slender limbs, and two red wings waving. As if it smelled the breath of Ten Thousand Blood Pills, it quickly opened its eyes and screamed sharply and urgently.

"Eat it." Murong Lin indicated that it could eat.

Blood Hong Gu immediately waved its wings and appeared in the white porcelain bottle in the next moment.

I saw three strands of red energy gradually branching out from the three Ten Thousand Blood Pills, slowly integrating into the body of the Blood Hong Gu and being absorbed by it. At the same time, Murong Lin, the owner of the Blood Hong Gu Point, gradually closed his eyes and felt the power coming from the Blood Hong Gu.

I saw that his aura continued to rise, and finally reached the peak of the third level of Creation Realm. He was only one breath away from breaking through to the fourth level of Creation Realm.

After a long time, the white porcelain bottle became empty. The blood red Gu stayed for a moment, circled reluctantly in the air for several times, and then flew back into Murong Lin's body.

"Unfortunately, this Blood Man Pill is not a long-term solution. Do we still have to rely on hunting the protagonist?" Murong Lin sighed. He was greedy for the things in the system mall in Soul Sea.

With a flash of consciousness, he scanned and saw someone approaching outside the house, it was Old Man Bai.

"Come in." Murong Lin said.

"Squeak." The door opened, and Old Man Bai walked in respectfully, followed by two maids, holding a struggling girl hostage.

"Your Highness, the person you want has been brought here." Old Man Bai bent down and said.

The little carp felt very frightened and frightened.

Tonight, while she was still preparing dinner for brother Zhou Fan, several important figures in the palace walked in and said that His Highness the Third Prince asked her to serve him tonight.

Of course she refused, but the big shots took her to the bathroom without saying a word. The maids forced her to wash herself off and put on clean clothes and skirts.

Dad wanted to resist, but was knocked unconscious by a deacon.

Xiao Li also wanted to escape, but his father was still in their hands. Brother Zhou Fan was keeping vigil tonight and didn't know about this matter. What's more, there were so many masters in the third prince's house. How could he, a little maid in the Body Tempering Realm, escape? go.

For a moment she wanted to accept her fate.

But she likes brother Zhou Fan.

She vowed to marry her brother Zhou Fan when she reaches adulthood.

She didn't want to serve His Highness the Third Prince.

What's more, His Highness the Third Prince's reputation has always been bad. None of the maids who entered his room to sleep came out alive.

The sisters said that His Highness the Third Prince was a man-eating devil.

Help!

She doesn't want to be eaten!

Brother Zhou Fan, come and save me!

Murong Lin looked at the helpless girl in front of him with interest.

Waving his hands, Old Man Bai and the other two maids wisely exited. The two maids also looked at Xiao Li with eyes full of sympathy and pity.

"Squeak." The door closed.

Without the suppression of others, Xiaoli still did not dare to escape.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes and look at Murong Lin in front of her.

Murong Lin stood up and walked to her, looking at this thin girl with long shiny hair. Her skin was fair and her tender figure was wrapped in a loose dress. Her beautiful hands were tightly covering her chest, still trembling.

"She deserves to be the protagonist." Murong Lin thought to himself, reaching out and lifting Xiao Li's chin.

In an instant, Xiao Li's face appeared in front of Murong Lin.

There were two traces of tears on her chubby face, bright red lips, watery eyes with long eyelashes, and her cute appearance paired with this frightened and aggrieved expression, Murong Lin found it extremely interesting.

"System, is there anything special about this woman?"

"Ding! After system testing, the woman is only affected by the 'little protagonist halo' and does not have any talent."

"What a pity." Murong Lin sighed.

Xiao Li was trembling even more violently. She didn't know what the third prince meant by these words, so she could only stammer, "Your Highness, please spare me."

Murong Lin ignored her screams, and the blood-colored spiritual power circulated, directly penetrating the muscles and veins of her body.

Outside, dark clouds shrouded the house and thunder and lightning roared.

At the same time, Murong Lin's system interface displayed two pieces of information.

"Ding! The protagonist Zhou Fan's "little protagonist halo" begins to break, and the protagonist's value is reduced by 50."