Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Calm down! Calm down! This friend, please calm down!" After all, the middle-aged Wang Dali had experienced more things, and he quickly stopped Yan Wuxie.

"How about? Am I very strong? Am I very talented?" Yan Wuxie asked with a smile.

"It's very strong! It's very good! But if we can't recruit you, we have to look at other aspects!" Wang Dali wiped his cold sweat slightly, and said after looking at Wang Dachuan.

"In what way?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"Uh... the record, yes! It is the record. Our Wang family not only depends on talent, but also depends on the record. After all, we can't recruit talents who can't fight to be vases!" Wang Dali said quickly.

"My record...Is it counted as a god who has slaughtered three and a half upper realm?" Yan Wuxie asked with a slight hesitation.

"Three and half-upper gods are nothing...three, three and half-upper gods?"

Wang Dali reacted, his face suddenly became extremely pale. He and his nephew looked at each other. He wanted to recruit a few fools, but he did not expect to recruit a giant dragon!

"Ah! Three demigods? How come there are half deities?"

Wang Dali let out a soft cough, tried his best to keep calm, half changing the subject, half asking curiously.

"Well, one of them ran away and was not completely killed!" Yan Wuxie said in annoyance.

"It's the god who escaped in Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, do you know? It's because of that incident that the passage between the upper and lower realms opened so quickly!" Yan Wuxie said with a smile.

"It's you..." Wang Dali's two uncles and nephews exclaimed in exclamation. This is not only a giant dragon, but also an evil dragon. They regretted why they had to recruit some geniuses. Wouldn't it be good to find the pet beast and return directly?

"I heard that your royal family is a top family in the upper realm. I wonder if my strength, aptitude, and record meet your standards?" Yan Wuxie asked.

"Top clan? Ahem, it is indeed a top clan, but you are indeed a bit unsuitable for our Wang family!" Wang Dali quickly regained his mood and said.

"Oh? What else is not suitable for you? Please tell me, I can definitely correct it!" Yan Wuxie said politely.

"We said that if we don't want you, we don't want you, there is not much reason!" Wang Dachuan looked at his Uncle and replied at a loss, a little impatient, and stiffly refused.

"Do you know that I will be very sad when I refuse me like this. Once I am sad, I will do some irrational things, such as killing people!" Yan Wuxie said in distress.

"Killing? There are hundreds of thousands in this city, you can kill you at will!" Wang Dali said with sweat on his forehead.

"No, no, no! Those ants are too weak, and they die with a punch. Of course, killing people is challenging to kill the gods!" Yan Wuxie said with a smile.

"Tu, Tushen, there is no god!" Wang Dali stammered.

Yan Wuxie did not answer, but looked at Wang Dali's uncle and nephew with a smile.

"Kill!" Watched by Yan Wuxie's gaze, Wang Dachuan finally couldn't help it. His speed Realm suddenly unfolded and enveloped Yan Wuxie.

"Huh!" Wang Dachuan was holding a broken spear and instantly Zi Ah Yan Wuxie appeared behind him, piercing towards the back of his heart.

"Om!" Wang Dali didn't hesitate when he saw his nephew's move. He immediately launched Realm, which coincided with the speed of his nephew Realm.

"Dang! Boom!" Yan Wuxie held the Ruyi Scepter ruler to block Wang Dachuan's spear, while clenching his fist with his other hand, he slammed Wang Dali."That's right!" Yan Wuxie said, licking his lips.

"Kill!" He instantly activated the evil demigod art and devouring demigod art, exploding with all his strength, and the strong murderous aura surged in all directions like a tide.

"Boom!" Yan Wuxie hit with all his strength, knocking Wang Dali back at a faster speed.

"Huh!" With a twist of his wrist, Ruyi Scepter ruler is like a flexible swimming fish, evading Wang Dachuan's spear, leaving a not deep or shallow wound on his chest.

"Uncle!" Wang Dachuan screamed.

"Kill!" Wang Dali's eyes were red, and he burst out with all his strength, like an angry bull rushing towards Yan Wuxie.

"Slap!" Yan Wuxie slapped Wang Dali on the ground. Seeing that he was still struggling, he stepped on Wang Dali's chest and completely subdued him.

"Don't move! Otherwise, you will die!" Yan Wuxie said indifferently.

"You won't kill us?" Wang Dachuan said in surprise.

"Not necessarily, take Realm back, or you will die!" Yan Wuxie ordered.

Even though Wang Dali’s uncle and nephew were so condescendingly commanded by a low-level ant, Wang Dali’s uncle and nephew had the ultimate shame, but after they heard Yan Wuxie’s words, they immediately withdrew their own Realm.

It’s a moment to live one more moment. This is the common idea of ​​Wang Dali's uncle and nephew.

Yan Wuxie left a swallowing light on the two uncles and nephews separately. If they had any abnormalities, the light would immediately swallow their internal organs and blood.

"Sit!" Yan Wuxie sat on the main seat, looking at the two uncles and nephews in front of him a little restrained, he stretched out his hand to say hello.

Just now it was obvious that they were the masters and the visitors were the ants. Now everything is the other way around. The two nephews and uncles looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

"Excuse me, what does this lord have to do with us?" Wang Dali bowed slightly and asked.

As the ant at the bottom of the upper realm, Wang Dali has enough experience in how to serve these big figures.

In this regard, his nephew is not surprised at all. There is no way he does not want to lose his life innocently. It is best to do his best to please these big people.

On the other side, Mi Hui was stunned. For a few moments, the extremely noble upper realm god suddenly turned into a piggy-like inferior person.

"I want you to be my slaves!" Yan Wuxie said.

This idea came up as soon as he saw Wang Dali's nephew, he had to go to Shangjing, but he was not familiar with everything in Shangjing.

If he joins a force, his wealth and life are in the hands of this force, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

So he didn't plan to join a force. In order to make his trip to the upper realm no surprises, he wanted to find one or two guides, one or two gods who were familiar with everything in the upper realm.

But most of these gods are arrogant and cannot serve the ants who are in their lower realm.

Moreover, the strength of the gods is very strong. In case the upper and lower realm channels are opened and the strength is restored, this strength is far stronger than himself. At that time, it is not clear who serves whom.

Therefore, the gods in this upper stage must be weak enough, and it is best to have no special background. Obviously, Wang Dali's two uncles and nephews met his requirements very well.

"Impossible! We will never be the slaves of the lower-level people!" Wang Dali's two uncles and nephews shouted.

The creatures in the lower realm are inferior creatures in the eyes of the upper realms, and they have become slaves to the lower realms. Maybe a righteous person feels that they are too Losing face, and they come to kill themselves!

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