That's What Villains Are Like

"Sir Jiang Lan, stop joking..."

"You are the future Emperor of Heaven, a world-famous proud son of Heaven. Zhaoyi is just like a cattail, how can I catch your eye."

"Please, Holy Son Jiang Lan, please stop making such jokes." Nie Zhaoyi reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment. He hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Jiang Lan and looking wary.

"I'm not kidding."

"Princess Zhaoyi might as well think about it seriously. The enemy that King Nie Er offended will be sanctified after three months. Who else in the world can protect Nie Er country except me?"

"Of course, you may have misunderstood me. What I meant was that I asked you to help me find the resting place I wanted. I had no other intention." Jiang Lan put his hands behind his back and was not angry at all because of Nie Zhaoyi's words of rejection. , still with a faint smile on his face.

Nie Zhaoyi took a deep breath. She was not stupid at all, and she could naturally hear the faint threat in Jiang Lan's words.

If it hadn't been for her, her adoptive father would not have offended the great enemy of Gouchen Star Territory.

Naturally, she couldn't do nothing to save the situation in Nie Erguo, let alone live up to her adoptive father's kindness.

"Don't worry, Holy Son Jiang Lan, I will definitely help you find Xitu." Nie Zhaoyi calmed down and replied.

"Then what did Princess Zhaoyi think about the conversation I had with Lord Nie Er in the palace?" Jiang Lan smiled, as if she didn't care about what happened just now, and asked about another matter.

If Nie Zhaoyi was threatened with this matter from the beginning, she would definitely find a way to refuse. But if she goes too far beyond this request, then she will start to consider the initial request, the golden mean, for anyone. That said, they are all very suitable.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaoyi showed hesitation and struggle again. In fact, when Jiang Lan said "want her" just now, her head buzzed instantly and became blank. She didn't know how to refuse at all.

It was Jiang Lan's power and strength that brought her too much oppression.

Even her adoptive father, the king of Nie Er Kingdom, was polite to Jiang Lan and did not dare to neglect him.

Although she is the princess of Nie Er Kingdom, she has no confidence at all in front of Jiang Lan.

Shi Tian, ​​who was listening to the conversation between the two not far away, clenched his fists tighter. Although he didn't understand the cause and effect, he could tell that Jiang Lan was threatening Nie Zhaoyi.

If it were an ordinary matter, why would Nie Zhaoyi appear so hesitant and struggling? It must be Jiang Lan who is making some unreasonable ideas.

"He is really a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. No matter how glamorous and refined his appearance is, he can't hide his deceiving nature..."

Shi Tian's face was as dark as water, and he could hardly bear it and rushed out to stop him, although his reason told him that doing so was stupid and might even cause trouble.

But after all, Nie Zhaoyi was his sister who had been with him all his life. How could he see her in such trouble and being threatened and persecuted?

If it goes as Jiang Lan wants, what will happen to her next life?

"In the land of Beihai, I have grandpa supporting me. Even if this matter gets serious, it will be settled in the end. But if it doesn't work, let grandpa come forward to help." Shi Tian's eyes were piercing, showing an astonishing chill, and he was about to lose his patience. Living.

"Sir Jiang Lan, please allow me to think about it for a few days..." Nie Zhaoyi still wanted to delay, to see if he could think of other ways or find Xitu's whereabouts in the next few days.

"My time is precious. I will probably only stay in the land of the North Sea for one day."

"Princess Zhaoyi asked me to give you a few days to think about it. I'm afraid this will make things difficult for me." Jiang Lan looked at Nie Zhaoyi with a smile on her face, still maintaining her demeanor.

Nie Zhaoyi bit his lower lip, and the look of hesitation and struggle on his face became even stronger.

And just when she took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed through her eyes, her red lips squirmed, and she was about to agree, a deep and angry voice suddenly came from not far away, "Sister Zhaoyi, you can't. Promise him."

Shi Tian, ​​who was watching all this not far away, finally couldn't hold it anymore and stood up. He looked at Jiang Lan from a distance, his eyes filled with coldness and coldness.

"Brother Shi Tian..."

Nie Zhaoyi, who was about to agree, was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, but soon, her eyes were filled with a strong look of joy, and she said, "You remember me?" coming?"

Just when Nie Zhaoyi looked at Shi Tian with surprise, a wisp of light red silk thread suddenly appeared on her delicate palm, seeming to penetrate from the void, and instantly wrapped around her. on the little finger.

Even Nie Zhaoyi himself didn't notice that the light red thread disappeared.

"Hundred Refinements of Love..." Jiang Lan had always known about Shi Tian's existence, so it was not surprising. He looked at the red thread that flashed past just now, with a strange look in his eyes, and then smiled calmly. laugh.

"Well……"

Nie Zhaoyi's face was full of joy. Before she could walk towards Shi Tian, ​​she suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain and shock coming from her chest.

She subconsciously covered her heart, her face was suddenly soaked with cold sweat, her face turned pale, and she could only squat on the spot in pain.

"Sister Zhaoyi, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Tian didn't expect everything to go well. Nie Zhaoyi suddenly covered his heart in pain and squatted on the ground. He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to reach out to help Nie Zhaoyi up. His face was full of distress and worry. .

However, he only took a few steps forward when he was met by a surging and tyrannical terrifying pressure, which was crushing towards him like a mountain or sea. It made his body tremble, as if struck by lightning, and a wisp of bright red blood came out. Instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Lan..." Shi Tian clenched his teeth, full of cold anger, but the only response he received was Jiang Lan's indifferent gaze.

"Princess Zhaoyi, are you okay?"

Jiang Lan stood tall, dressed in white, and had an aloof demeanor. While asking, he bent down, stretched out a hand, held Nie Zhaoyi's arm in a gentlemanly manner, and helped her stand up.

At the same time, a warm and surging breath of life surged into Nie Zhaoyi's body from his generous and warm palm, helping her stop the heart-wrenching pain.

Her suddenly pale complexion gradually improved and became rosier.

"How is this going……"

Nie Zhaoyi himself was at a loss and had no idea what was happening. The heartbreaking pain surged over him, penetrating into his lungs and six internal organs, and penetrated deep into his bones and soul.

"Thank you, Holy Son Jiang Lan."

She looked at the white palm of Jiang Lan's hand that was supporting her. Wisps of warmth, like the sunshine and spring breeze, kept coming, relieving her heartbreaking pain.

"Jiang Lan, let go of Zhaoyi."

There was a smell of blood between Shi Tian's teeth, and his eyes were deep and angry, like a furious beast, ready to devour anyone at any time.

"Are you talking to me?"

When Jiang Lan heard this, she finally looked at Shi Tian, ​​her eyes casual and aloof, looking down at him calmly.

"It must be your fault, otherwise Zhaoyi would be so painful that he couldn't stand up suddenly? As a saint of the Taiyi Sect, you act so despicably. I wonder what the people in the world will think when they find out?"

Shi Tian looked at Jiang Lan coldly and asked.

He only hated his own weakness. As the pride of heaven and a born saint in the eyes of countless monks and creatures in the North Sea, he had no power to fight back in front of Jiang Lan. At this time, he was suppressed to the point where he could not even move.

"Whenever you speak, you must pay attention to evidence. You are making empty claims and framed me like this."

"I was having a good chat with Princess Zhaoyi just now, and you suddenly barged in. In my opinion, you are the culprit of all this."

"As far as I know, all four gates of Nie Er's capital are closed today. How did you break in? You were sneaky, hiding in the dark, with evil intentions."

"Then I will take you down and hand you over to Lord Nie Er himself." Jiang Lan said calmly and calmly.

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand to explore, and there was a thunderous roar in the void, as if a majestic giant mountain was condensed in it.

The power of rules between heaven and earth gathered together, and the brilliance turned into a huge palm like a substance. There was a mist of chaos looming in it, as if the clouds of the heavenly palace were rising and falling, and it was like the palm of the real Emperor of Heaven, commanding the whole world.

With a bang, this palm was extended, and Shi Tian suddenly felt that the scene in front of him changed drastically. It seemed that there really was a supreme emperor, standing on the thirty-third heaven of the endless clouds, overlooking him there, and in charge of all the things. The birth and death of billions of living beings in the universe.

His face changed suddenly, and he quickly mobilized all his magic power to resist. Every acupuncture point in his body was filled with misty brilliance, making him as bright and sacred as a god.

A series of vague and hazy visions were performed behind him. It was an ancient scene of mending the sky, with thousands of rays of light. It was like the ancient sages were educating the people and chanting the best principles.

puff……

The next moment, Jiang Lan's palm fell directly without any surprise. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong Shi Tian's talent was, it had no effect. He was directly hit by the palm and spurted blood in the air. It flew out like a broken sack, collapsing the rockery behind it.

"Sir Jiang Lan, please have mercy..."

Looking at this scene, Nie Zhaoyi's face also changed drastically, and he was full of worry, and he had no time to stop it.

Just when she was about to stand up and block Shi Tian's face, the familiar heart-breaking pain just now came again, making her face turn pale, and she fell to the ground with a muffled groan, without any extra strength to stand up.

"It seems that Princess Zhaoyi's illness has a lot to do with Shi Tian." Jiang Lan shook his head and sighed. He walked over and helped her up as before, still sending the warm and surging breath of life into the past.

Nie Zhaoyi's face was pale and confused, and he had no idea why.

"Could it be because of what the adoptive father said..." Suddenly, she thought of something, her face became paler, she felt dizzy in her head, and she was about to lose her balance.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan reached out and stretched out an arm to support her at the right time. If there were outsiders here at this time, they would even see Nie Zhaoyi being embraced by him.

"Jiang Lan..."

"Let go of Zhao Yi."

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the smoke and dust filled with rubble. Shi Tian stood up, with disheveled hair and blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He was extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were unusually firm and cold, like an unyielding warrior. The steaming flames are heart-stopping.

He was seriously injured, at least three or four ribs were broken, and his lungs were displaced. However, the strong physique and vitality of the Stone Spirit clan supported him and did not cause him to fall.

"Brother Shi Tian, ​​don't be brave..."

"This has nothing to do with Holy Son Jiang Lan."

Nie Zhaoyi had already guessed the reason for her heartache. She looked at Shi Tian sadly, with endless bitterness at the corner of her mouth.

"You are worthy of being hailed as a born saint. You can stand up even after receiving a palm from me. You are so powerful. Looking at your peers, you are indeed proud of yourself." Jiang Lan looked at Shi Tian and said calmly.

Although it was a compliment, Shi Tian felt endless humiliation and unwillingness from it.

"If you and I were in the same realm..." he gritted his teeth.

"Kneel down."

Jiang Lan stood quietly on the spot and spoke indifferently, holding Tianxian in his mouth, chanting the sound of heaven, and seemed to represent the emperor of heaven judging the world. A kind of boundless power was born from somewhere, and fell directly, causing Shi Tian's body to stagger, his spine to bend, and his hands to move. If your legs feel weak, you can't help but kneel down.

He was extremely horrified, and finally understood why the world would call Jiang Lan the future Emperor of Heaven.

Such a method of chanting a mantra, which can cut off one's destiny with just one sentence, is simply not something ordinary people can resist.

"There's no way I'm going to kneel down to you."

Shi Tian clenched his teeth tightly, and blood oozed out. All the acupoints on his body were glowing and gushing out, and endless secret power was boiling. If there was a terrifying stone spirit shadow condensing behind him, he had to help him fight against it.

Gradually, blood seeped out from every pore of his body, and soon his clothes were dyed red, making him look like a bloody man.

But his stubbornness and perseverance were still supporting him and preventing him from kneeling any further.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zhaoyi couldn't bear it. He endured the heartbreaking pain, reached out and grasped Jiang Lan's sleeves tightly, and begged, "Sir Jiang Lan, please let Shi Tian go, he didn't mean to offend. of."

"I will forgive him and pay for his offense. Please let him go..."

"Sister Zhaoyi, you don't ask him..." Shi Tian still clenched his teeth, extremely angry, and his eyes were full of unyielding.

"Since Princess Zhaoyi has spoken, I will naturally give you this face." Jiang Lan smiled lightly after hearing this, and withdrew his pressure on Shi Tian.

Naturally, he couldn't really make Shi Tian kneel down. After all, this was the land of Beihai. If he was humiliated too much, it would be equivalent to slapping Shi Sheng in the face.

At present, Shi Sheng has not expressed any thoughts of going against Taiyi Sect, and Jiang Lan does not want to do things too badly.

After he breaks through to the Holy Realm, it doesn't matter what attitude the Stone Saint has.

What's more, it's impossible for Shi Sheng not to notice the abnormality on Shi Tian's body. This place is very close to the Shi Ling clan's clan. For the saint, a thought comes to him.

Not long after Jiang Lan withdrew his pressure, figures quickly gathered towards this place.

Naturally, the movement just now could not be hidden from the supreme power of King Nie Er. The other masters hidden in the palace soon noticed the movement and rushed over.

"How is this going?"

Lord Nie Er stood in mid-air, looking at Shi Tian who was covered in blood and extremely embarrassed, frowning, and asked in confusion.

"Then the monarch will have to ask Shi Tian properly. I was having a discussion with Princess Zhaoyi, and he suddenly barged in..." Jiang Lan shook his head slightly, with an intriguing smile on his lips.

"Zhaoyi..."

Lord Nie Er frowned even more. He looked at Nie Zhaoyi, whose face was pale in pain and clutching his heart, and he already understood what had happened.

"What a bad fate..." He sighed, feeling helpless.

At this time, a huge and supreme pressure suddenly descended from the sky above this place, like a heavy sky falling down.

Everyone felt suffocated, as if they were out of breath, and the blood seemed to be flowing backwards.

I saw an old man with an unattractive appearance and a dark face, standing there quietly, watching all this with an expressionless face. It was Shi Sheng.

"grandfather……"

Shi Tian looked at his grandfather, and his unyielding and anger suddenly disappeared, and his tone was filled with unwillingness and a bit of humiliation.

He understood that what happened today had made him lose face. Shi Sheng, as his grandfather, must have lost face too.

"Senior Shi Sheng came just in time. You don't think I'm bullying Brother Shi Tian, ​​do you?"

Jiang Lan didn't have much fear of Shi Sheng. He still looked casual and said with a faint smile.

Shi Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly. With his cultivation, he knew the cause and effect at a glance without any deduction.

So he knew that Shi Tian's matter was untenable and there was no reason for it. If he was humiliated by Jiang Lan again, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Shi Tian acted recklessly. I will take him back and let him think about his mistakes." Shi Sheng said in a calm tone.

Lord Nie Er looked at Shi Sheng with a complex expression, but the two only made eye contact for a moment, and then moved away from each other, with no intention of saying hello.

"Senior Shi Sheng is still sensible. Brother Shi Tian is irritable, regardless of cause and effect, and is motivated by emotion. He should really reflect on it." Jiang Lan smiled again.

Shi Sheng let out a cold snort and said no more. Then he waved his hand and Shi Tian below him was immediately grabbed by him. Then he turned around and tore through the space to leave, not intending to give an explanation to Lord Nie Er and others.

Lord Nie Er had a complex look on his face and did not say anything to stop him. A saint, who is now the invincible man in the land of Kyushu, can go wherever he wants. What he says is the truth.

Even if Shi Tian forced his way into the palace, who would dare to say no if he wanted to take him away?

"well……"

"Idiot, my father has told you a long time ago that you should not have any contact with Shi Tian. Is this okay now?"

"The attack of love has already occurred. If you continue to be in contact with Shi Tian, ​​the symptoms will become more serious. In the end, you will die of exhaustion and no one can save you."

Lord Nie Er had noticed the faint red lines on Nie Zhaoyi's little finger, and his tone was full of anger and helplessness.

Unfortunately, the matter has come to this, and there is no other way.

Nie Zhaoyi looked pale, and she naturally knew why her heart hurt.

Love disaster...

Everything is love disaster.