Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

But who would have thought that Su Yi would instruct Mr. Ye to carry out the ceremony according to the funeral of Bloodline, the direct descendant.

This also made Ye Lingwei very moved and dizzy.

She is just an ordinary eldest daughter of a lower realm family.

I don't understand why Mr. Su treats her so well.

"It's okay to let those things pass, after all, people have to look forward. By the way, isn't it time for you to play?"

"At present, Qingying, it seems that no one dares to be her opponent. Why don't you try?"

Su Yi shook his head with a light smile, expressing his understanding and understanding.

When Wu Qingying used her overwhelming strength and skill, she repeatedly defeated many holy sons and princes.

In the end, everyone outside the stage looked at the figure standing leisurely on the stage in awe.

"This...isn't so good, the Martial Saint woman seems to be far superior to me in terms of strength and skills."

"If I go up, wouldn't it be a shame..."

Speaking of the latter, Ye Lingwei's face suddenly became shy.

Looking at Wu Qingying who rode Juechen on the stage and beat everyone so hard that no one dared to look at her.

She admired her so much that she even felt ashamed of herself, admitting that she was no match for her.

"Even if you are not as good as others, you don't even have the courage to compete, isn't it a bit..."

Seeing that she wanted to flinch, Su Yi directly shook his head with a chuckle.

Hearing this, Ye Lingwei was in a dilemma for a while.

Indeed, as he said, even in the face of failure, is he worthy of being a practitioner?

"Uh...Okay, but let's say it first, Mr. Su, you can't laugh at me, can you?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Lingwei finally decided to have a try.

But before she left, she put forward a condition.

A condition to prevent being ridiculed and teased by him.

After all, she was lucky enough to experience this once when she was crying heartbroken.

She would be called a child by Mr. Su, and told not to cry.

At that time, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in, but unfortunately there was no crack in the ground...

"Well, let's see what happens~"

Facing her condition, Su Yi looked left and right, as if he didn't pay attention to what she said.

Seeing Mr. Su like this, Ye Lingwei sighed silently in her heart.

Then he flew straight to the stage, took out his own weapon, and began to compete with Wu Qingying.

When she saw who was coming up, Wu Qingying's eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, she raised her sword and confronted Ye Lingwei.

The aura flickers, and the Sword Qi soars.

Everyone outside the arena watched the hearty battle scene on the stage, and they were immediately excited.

They couldn't help but look forward to seeing someone take a shot at Martial Saint.

What's more, this person is still Ye Lingwei, who is also among the most powerful group of women.

"Ding, I have gained the admiration of many creatures, reward: 1,000 luck points."

"Completion of the hidden mission: 10%."

Su Yi on the high platform drank the juice calmly and listened to the system's notification sound calmly.

He probably thought of several options for how to complete the hidden mission.

But the current plan is the safest one.

By virtue of the worship and admiration of many beings in the spiritual world, to steal their luck.

It is a method equivalent to the power of faith.

However, his is the kind that competes with the will of the world to steal it.

Compared to killing all the creatures favored by the spiritual green world, such a tragic and insane thing.

For the current Su Yi, he doesn't want to use it.

If it was him in the past, he probably would, and he would implement it immediately.

But now it is Su Yi who is reincarnated, and she can follow her heart.

There are better, more robust methods, and he will choose the latter.

Looking at Ye Lingwei, who had the curtain on her face, and Wu Qingying, who looked calm, they returned together.

Su Yi smiled at each other, and at the same time asked with concern: "Let's take a rest first, are you all not injured?"

Seeing how the two of them looked completely intact, Su Yi still had to put on a show.

"Thank you Mr. Su for your concern, and Mrs. Martial Saint for your mercy."

Ye Lingwei, who sat down, shook her head, a little frustrated in her heart.

"Young Master Xie is concerned. Besides, Miss Ye and I are on the same level in strength. How could it be possible to be injured so easily?"

Wu Qingying who came to his side had a faint smile on her face.

Naturally, he reached out and kneaded Su Yi's shoulder.

At the same time, he also praised Ye Lingwei's strength, which was comparable to his own.

Upon hearing her words, Ye Lingwei on the side immediately rolled her eyes.

What does it mean to be equal to you, you are indomitable!

If I hadn't known you, I would have been knocked down by your sword within a few strokes, right?

But you are still in front of Mr. Su, saying that you are evenly matched.

The typical thing is to get cheap and sell well.

Ye Lingwei muttered to herself, Wu Qingying was a bit contrived, but she couldn't say anything.

After all, we are all good friends, and this is harmless.

Before Su Yi wanted to say a few words, a few young talents suddenly appeared on the central stage.

"I don't know Mr. Su, can you show up and meet us? After all, your name, Mr. Su, has been famous for a long time."

"Everyone wants to pay homage to the divine appearance of the young master, and to see you from above Nine Heavens!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the pavilion was instantly quiet.

Immediately afterwards, they became bustling again.

Obviously they didn't expect that Mr. Su from Legendary.

He actually came to participate in this Heroic Conference.

However, thinking about the appearance of Martial Saint, the mysterious young master must also be in the building.

Looking at Tianjiao on the stage, I respectfully wait for own to speak out and recover.

Su Yi glanced at Ye Lingwei at the side, then got up and walked to the window.

"...do you have anything to say?"

He didn't want to miss it at first, but seeing that he had nothing to do, he decided to show up.

And he also wanted to know what interesting stories these Tianjiao could have or if there were any people who were not open-eyed.

As Su Yi appeared in the attic, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A white dress is better than snow, and it is spotless.

His handsome and unparalleled appearance is worthy of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

What is revealed in the plain eyes is the temperament of a noble and superior person.

"I've waited to see the young master!"

After a brief shock, they said in unison.

Even in the past, Huang Yisheng, who came with Su Yi, and the talents of Dongzhou.

At this moment, I saw the indifferent and calm breath released by Su Yi.

Even if it is them, they will still feel shocked and extremely excited.

The god-like aura made them feel awed from the bottom of their hearts.