I’m Really a Villain

Hearing Bai Yaoyao's words, Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"If Mr. Xu is not busy, can you go to our house with senior, my master and my father would like to thank you," Bai Yao said hastily.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, we're leaving tomorrow," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

The two were chatting, and at this moment, they saw that the competition in the center of the square had reached its final juncture.

The two young men who were fighting saw the burly young man roaring angrily.

The muscles all over his body swelled high, directly tearing the short sleeves of his upper body.

The burly young man lifted the other person over his head and threw him directly in front of him.

Seeing the man being thrown out, the people around him exclaimed and hurriedly dodged to the side.

And Xu Zimo frowned slightly, because the direction that the burly young man threw it was exactly where he was.

With a wave of his right hand, the aura directly stopped the oncoming person in mid-air.

The man stood firmly on the ground, still in shock, and panted heavily to thank Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo nodded, then squinted slightly to look at the burly young man.

I saw the other party walking up with a proud face, looked at Xu Zimo with a smile, and said, "I'm really sorry, I only used half of my strength just now."

Xu Zimo was almost certain that the other party did it on purpose.

It's just that he doesn't know each other, and the two of them haven't negotiated much, so how could they target themselves for no reason.

"Miss Bai, you're here too, are you here to see us compete?"

At this moment, I saw a young disciple of Shanhe Sect stepping forward, smiling at Bai Yaoyao.

Bai Yaoyao nodded calmly, and said: "Young Master Song, my father asked me to tell Elder Qing He.

If Guizong is not in a hurry after the competition, he has prepared some food and wine in the mansion to invite everyone. "

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, tell City Lord Bai that we will definitely attend the appointment," the young man said with a smile.

When the young man surnamed Song looked at Bai Yaoyao, the love in his eyes was almost undisguised, and anyone could see it clearly.

Xu Zimo thought about it, he and Bai Yaoyao were talking and laughing just now.

And this young man surnamed Song is an official disciple of Shanhe Sect, and the burly young man next to him wants to worship Shanhe Sect.

After connecting these several clues together, Xu Zimo gradually understood.

Is this a disaster for myself?

"Boy, it's fine if you're okay," the burly young man next to him said indifferently.

"Do you want to die?" Xu Zimo turned his head and said lightly.

"Young master, he is already a disciple of our Shanhe Sect, and besides, you have not been harmed, so you can't do that,"

Song Gongzi next to him said with a light smile.

"Miss Bai, I saved you before, shouldn't I repay you?" Xu Zimo looked at Bai Yaoyao and said.

"My lord, please tell me," Bai Yaoyao replied suspiciously.

"If you kill him, you will repay my life-saving grace, and we will be clean," Xu Zimo said to Bai Yaoyao, pointing at the burly young man.

The complexion of the burly young man next to him changed slightly.

Bai Yaoyao turned her head slowly and looked at the burly young man, her eyes were as calm as water, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Senior Brother Song," the burly young man quickly looked at the young man surnamed Song, with a worried expression on his face.

Bai Yaoyao's father is the Lord of the Bone City, and her grandfather is the famous Bone Heavenly Lord.

Around this Bone City, Bone Tianzun's deterrent power is a bit stronger than that of the vast Immortal Sect.

The young man surnamed Song forced a laugh, looked at Bai Yaoyao and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, this Wang He is now a disciple of our Shanhe Sect.

Uncle Qing He named the disciples, if you do this, I am afraid that your father will not agree.

For an outsider, it is not cost-effective to destroy the relationship between your Bone City and Shanhezong. "

"I don't need to bother Mr. Song to worry about what I do," Bai Yao said flatly.

Immediately, she made a move with her right hand, and the crowd next to her was separated, and a group of patrolling soldiers in armor ran over.

"Miss," the leading man, dressed in black armor, greeted Bai Yaoyao respectfully.

"Take him down and leave it to Mr. Xu," Bai Yao said, raising his head.

The burly young man next to him, Wang He, panicked completely, and he quickly shouted: "Senior Brother Song, save me quickly.

I'm all for you. "

"What nonsense are you talking about," the young man surnamed Song frowned coldly.

Without saying a word, the soldiers patrolling the city rushed forward, suppressed Wang He on the spot, and captured Xu Zimo in front of him.

"We have no grievances and no enmity. If you tell the person who instigated you, I can consider letting you go," Xu Zimo looked at the panicked Wang He and smiled.

"It's him, Senior Brother Song ordered me to give you a warning," Wang He shouted without thinking about life and death.

"Nonsense, Wang He, before you die, you still want to drag me into the water," the young man surnamed Song said sharply, his complexion changed slightly.

"Then I'll give you a chance, kill him, and I'll guarantee you to leave the city of bones safely," Xu Zimo patted Wang He's shoulder and said with a light smile.

Seeing the soldiers patrolling the city let go of him, Wang He narrowed his eyes slightly, roared angrily, and killed the young man surnamed Song.

"Wang He, you are crazy," the young man surnamed Song shouted anxiously.

Seeing the two fighting together, Xu Zimo watched with interest.

"What's the point of fighting this kind of ants? It's better to kill them all," said the God Emperor from the side.

"You don't understand the joy of a dog biting a dog," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

At this moment, the old man of Shanhezong sitting on the bone chair stood up and noticed the situation here.

"What are you doing?" the old man asked with a frown.

"Master Uncle, this Wang He is going crazy and framed his disciple, and even wants to kill him," the young man surnamed Song slapped Wang He's chest, pulled back and shouted loudly.

"Enough," the gray-robed old man slapped down his palm, surrounded by the power of the emperor's veins, directly suppressing the two of them in place.

"What's going on?" The old man in gray robe stepped forward and asked displeasedly.

The young man surnamed Song hastily told the general story of the incident.

After listening to the old man, he snorted coldly.

Looking at Bai Yaoyao, he said: "Miss Bai, this matter is related to my Shanhe Sect, and your father needs to talk to me, so you can step back for now."

"Brother Qinghe, what's wrong? Getting so angry?"

At this moment, a loud laugh came from outside the square, and the crowd quickly parted ways.

A middle-aged man walked in, followed by a group of soldiers.

This middle-aged man was wearing a white robe, covering his whole body in the white robe.

And his complexion is very fair, a little immature.

The shape of the skeleton was reflected in the face, as if he had no flesh and blood, and the surface of the bone was covered with a layer of skin.

Next to the man was a man in Tsing Yi.