I’m Really a Villain

"I don't need to be afraid of you, whether there is a true martial artist or not," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

"Your name has now become famous in the entire Sanhua Region," the old man said with a smile.

"I heard that you killed the Jue Tianzong."

"Then do you think your Buddhist country is better, or the Brahma School, how is it compared to Juetianzong?" Xu Zimo jumped off the dark sky tiger.

Walk towards the gazebo step by step.

"It's hard to say," the old man said after a moment of silence, shaking his head.

The light rain outside was pattering down.

Willow trees stand on both sides of the road, and crystal clear water drops slowly fall down along the emerald green leaves.

As Xu Zimo walked into the pavilion, the sound of the woman playing the piano stopped.

She raised her head and looked at Xu Zimo with piercing eyes.

"It may be difficult for you," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.

"But for me, it's fine.

They're all just ants. "

"Master, this tone is a bit loud," the old man said calmly without being angry.

"But I also believe that the young master has the confidence to say this."

"Okay, don't make detours," Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.

"What do you want from me?"

"Young master killed the holy Buddha son of our Brahma family, and the Buddha kingdom is very angry," said the old man.

"And then?" Xu Zimo asked indifferently.

"Originally, our Fan family had a chance to go to the Conferred God Relic," the old man looked at Xu Zimo and said word by word.

"This opportunity was originally reserved for the Holy Buddha.

Now he is dead! "

"So you want to give me this opportunity?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

"Yes, the young master will attend instead of our Fan family," the old man nodded seriously.

"The heroes of the Conferred God Ruins gather, let's not talk about the crisis in the ruins.

Just those Tianjiao who go together are a big threat.

The Holy Buddha is still capable of dealing with one or two.

Now that he is dead, it would be nothing but cannon fodder to send other children of the family.

Waste of places. "

"So you came to me," Xu Zimo said.

"There is no such thing as a pie hitting the head in this world."

"We only have one request," the old man took a deep breath and glanced at the woman next to him.

Finally said: "You want to marry the daughter of the current patriarch of the Fan family."

"Buy one get one free," Xu Zimo smiled and glanced at the woman next to him.

This woman looks really good-looking.

Tall, with willow eyebrows and a melon-seeded face.

A pair of eyes full of fairy spirit, fair skin.

Wearing a light blue gown, it feels particularly elegant and weak.

"What do you think, Young Master?" the old man asked.

"I want to tie me to you with a woman," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It doesn't seem like a wise decision."

"We are also helpless," the old man shook his head and sighed.

"In the past, when the Holy Buddha was still there, we had our backs to the Buddha Kingdom.

The Buddha Kingdom vigorously trained him to compete for the contemporary destiny.

Now that he is dead, the relationship between us and the Buddha Kingdom has weakened a lot. "

"Does the Buddha Kingdom know about the number of places in your Fan Family's Conferred God Relics?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If they knew, how could it be my turn to make decisions about this quota," said the old man shaking his head.

"How do you feel, son?"

"I don't like to link love with interests," Xu Zimo said.

"I don't need to compromise for anything."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the woman next to him tugged on the old man's sleeve.

He seemed angry and said, "Old Ancestor, let's go.

If people don't want to, why bother to be so shameless. "

"Yiyi, step back," the old man said with a frown.

The woman snorted softly and could only step aside.

"My lord, you have to think clearly," the old man persuaded, still unwilling to give up.

"The remains of the gods are related to the truth of the gods that disappeared in the age of mythology.

There are also people who have obtained shocking opportunities from it. This is a place that can change fate.

Although there are many dangers, there are still countless people fighting to get in. "

Xu Zimo turned his back and stared at the gray sky in the distance.

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This relic of the gods is a product of the Central Continent.

All the imperial lineages of the entire Central Continent joined forces to occupy the ruins.

Sects from other continents can't intervene at all, not even Zhenwu Shengzong.

Throughout the ages, it is impossible to say how many creatures died here in the ruins of the gods.

But there are indeed many people who have had shocking opportunities.

Someone got the weapon of the ancient gods.

Some people have also had cubs raised as pets by the gods.

The most obvious example is probably the Sky Emperor.

He offended some people and was expelled from the family because of his poor qualifications when he was young.

Several twists and turns, it is said that after he came out of the ruins of the gods.

Suddenly began to show his prominence, and has been on the road of the emperor ever since.

Xu Zimo thought for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, I'll take that place from your Fan family."

"Happy cooperation," the old man smiled, as if not surprised.

Those who really understand the ruins of the gods know that there are endless dangers inside.

But apparently someone can escape this temptation.

"No, you're wrong, it's not cooperation," Xu Zimo shook his head and walked towards the old man step by step.

He grabbed the collar of the old man's blue shirt and slowly lifted it up.

The old man's divine power flashed across his body, but he didn't resist.

"You are not qualified to cooperate with me.

You are only worthy of being my subordinates, maybe I will consider giving you a chance to rise. "

"What do you mean, young master?" the old man asked lightly.

"Anyway, one day I will bear the destiny and go to the upper realm.

I can't control so much about Yuanyang Continent. "

Xu Zimo replied.

"If you Fan family are obedient enough, so what if I give you a chance to rise before you ascend.

You also don’t want to be subject to the Buddha Kingdom all the time. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man was full of thoughts.

The shock in my heart was like surging waves.

He looked into Xu Zimo's eyes, carrying the destiny, the goal that all living beings are struggling to pursue.

It seemed like nothing worth mentioning to him.

It's just that Xu Zimo's eyes are deep and boundless, neither happy nor sad, flat and indifferent, he can't see anything at all.

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he threw the old man out.

On the muddy road, the old man's body hit the willow tree next to him.

Although he didn't suffer much damage, the green shirt all over his body was covered with mud.

"This is a lesson for you to attack my mount," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"You should be thankful that you didn't fight back just now."

The old man was silent for a while, letting the rain fall on him.

He originally wanted to use the remains of the gods to cooperate with Xu Zimo.

The other party is the holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, and the other party has destroyed Juetianzong.

No matter which of these two, he will not be an enemy of Xu Zimo.

Only now did he realize how wrong he had been.

Xu Zimo is too domineering.

And it is even more domineering than the way that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.