Fantasy: Me! Destiny villain

A girl with an arrogant expression and good looks was walking towards this place holding a silver whip and many slaves.

Along the way, he used a long whip to smash some bricks, pots, herbs, etc. around him.

"Song Qinger, what are you going to do?"

Aman asked, looking at the medicinal fields that had been destroyed by him in the distance, with a gloomy expression on her face.

These medicinal fields were all the hard work of her master, and they were destroyed like this by Song Qing'er. If he knew about it, he would definitely She will be extremely angry.

In the end, even she will be punished.

In any case, now her master is her biggest support in the Barbarian God Peak.

If Aman wants to continue to practice in the Barbarian God Peak, she must not offend him. Master is angry

"Haha, it's just an eyesore. Why are you so nervous?"

The girl named Song Qing'er said with a sneer, not caring about it at all.

Ah Man just looked at her expressionlessly.

Behind Song Qing'er was a peak master, who was also an extremely famous figure in the Man Shen Sect. Generation, arrogant and domineering.

Moreover, Song Qing'er and Zhao Xuan, who has been pursuing her recently, are childhood sweethearts.

Aman only has cultivation and the restoration of the barbarians in his heart, and he doesn't want to pay attention to Zhao Xuan at all, but he is still as sticky as brown sugar.

So also It was for this reason that Song Qing'er kept coming to trouble her.

"Just because you have some good looks, you went to seduce Brother Zhao Xuan. I think you have a pretty face."

"If you let me cut you a few times today, I will reluctantly forgive your offense.……"

Song Qing'er's eyes swept across Aman's face, lingering on his delicate and beautiful facial features for a long time, and a hint of jealousy flashed across her face.

Finally, he looked at his extraordinarily slender legs, with even more jealousy on his face.

I have to say that Zhao Xuan does have good taste. Compared with ordinary human women, Aman's appearance and figure are much better.

Like standing out from the flock

"Forget it, I'd better break your legs directly, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."Song Qing'er sneered.

Ah Man still looked at her expressionlessly, looking at the several slaves who stood up.

She was thinking about how to solve this problem today. If she was outside the Barbarian God Sect, she would definitely find a way. Killed Song Qing'er.

But in the Barbarian God Sect, even if her master is here today, she cannot kill Song Qing'er.

"Haha, don’t look at it. I know that your master has left Barbarian God Sect this morning and went to the outside world to look for medicinal materials."

"It will take ten days and a half to come back at the latest. Who can protect you now?"

"You are only at the third level of cultivation. The two slaves behind me are both at the fourth level."

"If you are smart, don't resist, otherwise your life will be worse than death. These slaves around me have never tasted the taste of a barbarian princess."

Song Qing'er didn't see the slightest trace of panic or fear on Ah Man's face, and she was even more angry in her heart. She couldn't help but sneered and threatened. Ah Man still looked at her expressionlessly, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

If he were an ordinary person, I'm afraid at this moment She was already panicking, but she didn't.

In any case, Song Qing'er could only humiliate her and not dare to kill her openly in the Barbarian God Sect.

However, Song Qing'er's father was a great master of the seventh realm. Monk.

The Barbarian God Sect is one of the most powerful forces on this continent.

In addition to some peak masters, there are also unfathomable sect masters and supreme elders.

It is said that there are super strong people who have almost entered the ninth realm. This person is comparable to the barbarian god of the barbarians.

Therefore, there is no guarantee that Song Qing'er has some powerful secret treasure in his hands. For the sake of caution, Aman is not prepared to attack it directly.

"If you are really capable, then kill me. I really don't believe that your father can cover the sky with one hand in the Barbarian God Sect."

Aman spoke at this moment, his tone was very cold, like an ice spring falling on a jade plate, with an astonishing chill.

"Haha, I really don’t dare to kill you, but I have plenty of ways to destroy you"

"The situation of the barbarians today is not good. As you know, my father is the peak leader of the Barbarian God Sect. He has many friends. He can easily destroy several barbarian tribes by just looking for a few."

"If you are sensible, just be obedient, but you can't fight me."

Song Qing'er still had a sneer. Seeing the anger flashing across Aman's face, she felt even more happy.

"Song Qinger, you are so despicable and shameless……"

"I have no enmity with you, why do you target me everywhere?"

Aman's face showed anger, and he clenched his little hands, as if he hated him so much.

"Who made you have such a beautiful face and attract the admiration of my sweetheart? Do you think you can blame me for this?"

Finally, I saw the angry but helpless look on Ah Man's face.

Song Qing'er felt very happy, and with a condescending smile, she said,"If you are sensible, don't try to resist. Maybe you can feel more relaxed after a while.……"

"Yeah?"

But before she finished speaking, Ah Man interrupted her. The anger on her face was gone, leaving only indifference.

"you……"

Song Qing'er's expression changed, and she suddenly realized something was wrong. Her throat became itchy, as if there were millions of centipedes crawling in it.

She reached out and grabbed her neck, trying to vomit.

But this feeling has not diminished at all, but has become more serious.

She even started scratching her throat with her nails until her skin was torn.

The eyes are bulging out, like a ghost.

In addition to her, several slaves around her were also hit, and they were rolling on the ground in great pain.

"This is a poison I have researched, called Broken Throat Incense. When you were talking just now, you had already inhaled it."

"Without my antidote, you would keep tearing out your own throat like you just did."

"Until his throat is torn out. You can try to find your father and see if he can do anything……"

"But you have to ensure that you can leave alive."

Aman Yun's gentle words came, with a hint of indifference on that delicate and beautiful face.

She was actually betting that Song Qing'er was greedy for life and afraid of death, and did not dare to joke with her own life.

As she spoke, she He threw a white porcelain bottle directly in front of Song Qing'er.

Song Qing'er looked ferocious and in pain. She didn't care about anything at the moment. She hurriedly poured out a small pill and swallowed it, and then she felt that the terrible itching feeling was subsided.

Her whole body was simply It's the aftermath

"Don't blame me for being vicious. You want to destroy me. Do I still want to wait for death?"

"You can go to your father to deal with me afterwards, but don't worry, you will only die uglier than me in the end. You won't get the second antidote either."

"I just want to practice quietly, but you disturb me again and again. If you really want to die, I have a hundred ways to kill you."

Looking at Song Qing'er who was paralyzed on the ground, her face was pale, full of fear, and she was constantly gasping for air.

Ah Man walked over, squatted down in front of her, and then reached out to grab her hair. There was a profound expression on her calm face. chill and chill

"You...you spare me, I don't dare anymore...I don't dare anymore……"

After all, Song Qing'er just grew up in a greenhouse, and her expression at this moment was full of fear.

Have you ever experienced something like today? I hurriedly agreed, for fear that I would be slow to agree.

"Take your people and get out"

"By the way, remember to replace the destroyed medicine fields for me."

Aman let go of his hair and said coldly, not at all softened by Song Qing'er's fearful appearance.

If it were outside, Song Qing'er would already be a corpse.

Then, he looked at Song Qing'er and those who had taken the antidote. All the servants hurriedly left, and Ah Man breathed a sigh of relief.

However, looking at the destroyed earthen pots of herbs around her, she frowned and felt helpless.

She could only use this method to scare Song Qing'er.

Thanks to her. The grandfather who joined the tribe was proficient in all kinds of pharmacology.

Under his teachings since childhood, Aman was very good at combining the medicinal properties of various herbs, and his attainments in making poisons were extraordinary.

"who is it?"

However, when Aman returned to the courtyard, his expression suddenly became alert, staring at the closed door.

"Not bad indeed."

The next moment, a clear and gentle man's voice sounded.

The courtyard seemed to be in a strange state, and the wind, time, and space seemed to have stagnated.

The door opened automatically, revealing a young man wearing a simple blue silk coat. Appeared here.

At this moment, the world stood still because of his presence.

"Who are you?"

Aman's pupils tightened. He had never seen such a strange and shocking sight before, and his heart was filled with huge waves.