I’m Really a Villain

Seeing Xu Zimo walking towards him step by step, the bald fat man panicked completely.

His fat body kept moving backwards.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, my brother won't let you go."

Xu Zimo's figure stopped in front of him, and he squatted down slowly.

He held the bald fat man's head with one hand, and said calmly: "Go back and tell your brother to bring your head to me, and I will consider letting Sen Luodian go.

Otherwise, I will let this organization completely disappear in the dark corner. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the bald and fat man was dumbfounded.

"Still leaving? Wait until I treat you to dinner?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Ah, get out, I'll get out," the bald fat man quickly came to his senses, and left the restaurant in a scrambling manner.

Xu Zimo stood up, only to see several people from Wuji Shengzong walking over quickly.

"Thank you, young master," Shang Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Zimo and said seriously with beautiful eyes.

The few people next to him also hurriedly thanked them.

"No, I'm not here to help you, they just provoked me."

Xu Zimo waved his hands, looked at the few people and said with a chuckle, "Are you disciples of the Wuji Sacred Sect?"

Shang Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "The sect sent us here. We thought it was just an ordinary experience, but we didn't expect it to be so chaotic here."

"It's not suitable for you to come here now," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

It's more chaotic here than outside, and it's very unfriendly to many people.

If you are not careful, you will leave an indelible memory in your heart for a lifetime.

"We think the same way, we discussed it, and we are going to leave Dark Horn tomorrow.

Let’s go to other places in the Central Continent, after all, it’s hard to come here,” Lu Tian said with a smile on the side.

Seeing that Xu Zimo was about to leave, Shang Xiaoxiao quickly asked, "Where are you going, my lord?"

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo turned his head and looked at several people in doubt.

"My lord, hurry up and leave the dark corner, you may not know the strength of Sen Luodian," Shang Xiaoxiao persuaded from the side.

"Before they react, now is the best time to escape."

"Escape?" Xu Zimo chuckled, then shook his head, and left the restaurant without saying a word.

Looking at Xu Zimo's back, the girl named Fu Yu curled her lips and said, "What a weird person."

"Maybe people are not afraid of Senluo Palace," Guo Zhi replied with a smile.

"No matter what, this matter should be reported to the Zongmen, this Senluo Temple is too rampant," Lu Tian said with a cold snort.

…………

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Zimo returned to the teahouse where Mo's family was located.

The person in charge of this teahouse is named Mo Zhan, who is an elder from a collateral branch of the Mo family.

"Elder Mo, how much do you know about Sen Luo Temple?" Xu Zimo planned to ask some basic information.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhan asked with some doubts: "One of the three major forces in the Dark Corner Capital, I am familiar with some of their high-level officials.

After all, you have to survive here. "

"There were some conflicts," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Mo Zhan's face changed slightly, and he said quickly: "This Senluo Palace can't be messed with.

Who did you have conflict with? If it's some ordinary disciples, I can settle it for you.

If it is really their high-level, you can only ask the family for help. "

"No, just tell me some basic information," Xu Zimo said.

"Why don't you understand?" Mo Zhan said anxiously: "The three major forces in the Dark Corner Capital, each of which can fight against the ordinary Emperor's Immortal Sect by itself."

"Do they have immortal existence?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I'm not sure, but there are definitely those who are strong in the Divine Pulse Realm," Mo Zhan replied.

"Otherwise, you think that the Dark Horn has been standing here for so many years, why hasn't it been wiped out?"

"That's why I'm here," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Then what are you going to do with this matter? I can't help you much," Mo Zhan asked curiously seeing Xu Zimo's calm expression.

"Wait," Xu Zimo replied.

……………

In the afternoon, the spring breeze blew through the busiest street in the dark corner.

A group of men in black robes surrounded the entire teahouse.

The sun began to recede at the edge of the sky, and the setting sun merged with the dusk.

Half of the sky is red sunset, half is yellow sunset.

The whole street was full of turmoil, and pedestrians hid in the shops on both sides, observing secretly.

The bald fat man walked out proudly under the support of many people in black robes.

Standing next to him was a man wearing a mask. The black robe worn by this masked man was even thicker in color.

The mask on the face also looks very ferocious, and the two fangs are drawn so lifelike, as if they were real.

He is the lord of Senluo Palace, Ghost Yanluo.

The majestic holy power radiated from his body, and the cold voice came from nowhere and echoed in the air.

"Shopkeeper Mo, hand him over. For the sake of your Mo family, I won't make things difficult for you."

The door of the teahouse opened slowly, and Xu Zimo walked out calmly alone.

"Which faction do you come from?" Ghost Yan Luo asked faintly when he saw Xu Zimo.

"There's only one nameless casual cultivator, don't be afraid," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

"Afraid?" Ghost Yan Luo chuckled lightly, and said, "I've never been afraid of Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect."

"How did you think about my previous request?" Xu Zimo asked.

"To be honest, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen since we came to this dark corner from Senluo Palace." Gui Yanluo said coldly.

"It seems that you don't plan to do what I say," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Kill him," Ghost Yan Luo stared at Xu Zimo, his cold murderous intent blowing along with the afternoon breeze.

The hundreds of men in black robes around them all rushed towards Xu Zimo.

"Little brother, don't be afraid."

At this moment, only a hearty laughter sounded at the same time as the drinking.

Everyone's ears were numb and buzzing from the shock.

I saw another group of people coming from the side of the street.

This group of people is all in yellow robes, and there are probably hundreds of them.

The leader was a big man in a golden robe.

Seeing the appearance of this group of people, the residents hiding in the shops on both sides also started talking in low voices.

"It's interesting now, people from Puguangtang are here too."

"It's still their deputy hall master. You must know that Sen Luo Hall and Pu Guang Hall have always been rivals."

"Yu Hu, what do you mean?" Gui Yanluo frowned and looked at the surrounding situation, and asked.

"What do you mean, you can't just watch the excitement," the big man in the golden robe named Yu Hu said with a smile.

"This is our Sen Luo Hall's private matter, and it has nothing to do with your Pu Guang Hall. You'd better not meddle in your own business," Gui Yan Luo said lightly.

"You Lord Tiger, I like to meddle in other people's business, what can you do to me?" Yu Hu said with a cold snort.

"Do you want to start a war?" Ghost Yan Luo's voice was cold, and the expression could not be seen clearly under the mask.