I’m Really a Villain

The flat peach tree began to shake, and the three flat peaches on it were trembling, as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

When everyone saw this scene, they were a little surprised.

"No way, the flat peach tree was really threatened by him?"

"That's too strong. You know, this flat peach tree has been in the flat peach garden for many years. Let's let the disciples of Yaochi past generations not say threats, I'm afraid we won't even be able to pick the flat peaches."

While everyone was discussing, they only heard three "bang bang bang".

The three flat peaches left the flat peach tree, and all evolutionary phenomena floated from the void.

This means that the flat peach tree abandoned the flat peaches in order to protect itself.

A greedy disciple saw this scene and tried to fish in troubled waters, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, the falling flat peach means that there is no protection from the flat peach tree. Let's grab it quickly."

Hearing this, many disciples were ready to move.

They can't get real flat peaches.

After all, it was the Pantao Sacred Meeting, and there was only one quota for the Eighteen Meridians.

The wheel is not in their hands.

But if he could get the three flat peaches in front of him, he would also benefit a lot.

The disciple who was the first to shout before seemed a little moved.

It was also the first to rush up, trying to grab the flat peach.

This behavior can be said to be shameless.

After all, this flat peach was brought down by Xu Zimo.

But in order to become stronger, what's the point of being shameless?

That's the common thinking these days.

However, the saint sons and daughters did not move. For them, this is a bit of a drop in price.

And I don't like it from the bottom of my heart.

"No wonder Yaochi is declining more and more. With disciples like this, do you expect you to be the future of Yaochi?"

Xu Zimo sneered.

"Snatching things from in front of me is not pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth, it's pure courting death."

The Ba Ying in his hand began to fluctuate.

A powerful sword intent swept across the entire sky.

"Young master, please keep your hand a little longer," Zhao Qiuyi, who was beside him, couldn't bear it, and begged for mercy.

"how?

You want to stop me? "Xu Zimo glanced at the other party and asked lightly.

"Qiuyi is not the young master's opponent, but these disciples became greedy for a while, so they deserve to be punished, not to die," Zhao Qiuyi said still.

She was kind at heart.

It is true that Yaochi disciples did something wrong.

But Xu Zimo was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, he just said: "Whether to punish or not is your Yaochi's business, and whether to kill or not is my business, don't teach me how to do things."

As soon as the words fell, Tongtian Saber Intent had already erupted.

It was like a curtain of swords falling from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the first group of Yao Chi disciples who rushed forward were instantly killed.

The knife intention exploded everything.

Those disciples couldn't even resist, and the corpses were torn apart, turning into rivers of blood and falling on the ground.

The expressions of the disciples who were sprinting behind them changed drastically, and they stopped in place, unable to move.

His whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and the cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, as if he had walked through the gate of hell for a moment.

Looking at the corpses of fellow disciples in front of him.

Some people are fortunate that their speed is slower, otherwise they would be the ones who fell in a pool of blood.

"Brother, don't worry, we won't compete with you, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding," some disciples began to confess.

There were also some disciples who were more persuasive and knelt down directly.

"Senior brother, your lord has a lot, we are deceived by lard, just let us go once."

"I'm a very generous person. If you want flat peaches, we can do it according to our ability," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Looking at his smile, many people shuddered.

The reason why everyone dared to snatch the flat peaches just now was that although they knew they were no match for Xu Zimo, they were so numerous.

They all felt that Xu Zimo didn't dare to kill them. After all, it would be very troublesome to kill so many disciples in Yaochi.

No matter what line of disciple you are.

But Xu Zimo acted like a lunatic, half of them were killed with one strike.

If it weren't for their slow speed, I'm afraid they would all be killed.

This man really dared to kill.

No matter how Yaochi will deal with it afterwards, but at this time they must first ensure that they survive.

Until now, many disciples thought that Xu Zimo was from Yao Chi.

After all, there are so many disciples in Yaochi, it is impossible to know all of them.

Xu Zimo walked to the bottom of the flat peach tree step by step, and picked up all three flat peaches.

He is attacking the smallpox now, and wants all three flowers to bloom.

These three flat peaches are far away.

If the three blooming flowers are regarded as a big meal, then the three flat peaches in front of you are just snacks before the meal.

Not worth mentioning.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Which line of disciple? Why haven't we seen it before?"

"Could it be that those few veins have fallen?"

Everyone was discussing, but at this moment, the sound of footsteps coming from outside Pantaoyuan suddenly attracted attention.

I saw a group of disciples wearing white and green robes rushing over in a hurry.

"It's from Zhuhe's lineage," someone said.

"Zhuhe's lineage also came to join in the fun?"

"Look at their menace, who offended them?"

There was a lot of discussion.

After the group of disciples came, someone pointed to Xu Zimo and shouted: "It was him, he was the one who killed Junior Brother Tian Xingzi."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little surprised.

"This guy is a killing god, it seems that he killed quite a few Yaochi disciples."

"It's so lively now, the Zhuhe lineage will definitely not let it go."

Everyone looked lively.

Although Xu Zimo killed someone in the Peach Garden, it was because the disciples of Yao Chi robbed the Peach, and he deserved his death.

Xu Zimo accounted for the reason.

As for Zhuhe's lineage, it's not so easy to talk about.

The old and new hatred add up, and now there is a good show to watch.

Seeing Xu Zimo's appearance, all the disciples from Zhuhe's lineage rushed over and surrounded Xu Zimo.

Among this group of disciples, the leader was a man in a sapphire robe with long hair draped over his shoulders.

There was an evil spirit all over this man.

Long face, evil eyes, hooked nose.

"It's Wang Xie, the holy son of Zhuhe's lineage," someone said.

"Even the Holy Son is paying attention, it seems that this matter can't be good."

"Is it you who killed my disciple of Zhuhe?" Wang Xie looked at Xu Zimo and said lightly.

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.

"There is something hidden about this matter," Wang Ya and her brother stood up quickly and explained.

"It was the disciples of your Zhuhe lineage who made mistakes first."

"No matter how wrong you are, it won't kill you," Wang Xie snorted coldly.

"You don't have to tell me, just get caught and follow me to the Hall of Law Enforcement."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ya's face changed drastically.

For the Hall of Law Enforcement, you must know that the elders of Zhuhe's lineage are in charge of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

If Xu Zimo was taken there, how could he still be alive?

She quickly said: "No, you can't go to the Hall of Law Enforcement."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to go or not," Wang Xie said calmly with a wave of his hand.

Powerful power burst out instantly.