The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 413 Kindness

Mo Jiu said angrily: "Let go."

Luo Xian had no choice but to let go. She knew that Mo Jiu would not accept this trick.

But if she were to do it over again, she would still eliminate all the people from the Wan Tong Sect without hesitation.

How could anyone dare to mock or insult her Xiaojiu?

Luo Xian's eyes flashed coldly.

Mo Jiu failed to show off in front of a group of strong men, so he could only show off in front of Ziyao and the others.

Fortunately, when he turned around, he saw the old woman with her mouth open enough to hold two eggs, and he immediately felt a little satisfied.

The old woman seemed to be demented and opened her mouth several times: "Is this the end?"

With just a slight shake of the palms, the group of people fell from the sky like mosquitoes?

"Knot..." Mo Jiu was about to confirm, but Luo Xian quickly stopped him.

"I spared her life, but lost her eyes." Luo Xian turned around and looked at Ziyao, "I think you should hope to deal with her yourself, right?"

Ziyao's eyes lit up with confidence: "I can do it, senior!"

Although it is a disaster that the Wan Tong Sect Master has not been completely eliminated, this is because the seniors are trying to train her. With such optimism, what else can she be dissatisfied with?

Ning Yu looked at Xiao An: "When the time comes, you can kill her with your own hands!"

Xiao An looked down at his hands, could he really do it?

But Luo Xian's strength shocked him greatly and made him look forward to this path of cultivation.

He also wants to become as strong as Luo Xian one day...

Xiao An raised his head and stared at Luo Xian.

Luo Xian looked at him, looked at the light in his eyes, squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and flew into his eyes with a 'swish' sound.

"ah!"

Xiao An screamed and fell down. Ning Yu hurriedly hugged him, but did not question what Luo Xian did. She just wondered: "Senior, is this...?"

"Now, he can practice normally."

Luo Xian has a premonition that he may be a key part of the future world-shattering situation.

In this case, it is better to work hard and open up a bright road for him.

Mo Jiu looked at Luo Xian quietly. At this moment, he really felt the care of the younger generation from her.

In short, he achieved the effect he wanted to show off.

The young man was in pain and passed out directly.

Luo Xiandao: "Take him back and have a good rest."

"Um."

"Well, you two seniors..." The old woman finally came to her senses and spoke tremblingly.

As soon as she said something, Mo Jiu almost laughed. She actually called him senior?

He wasn't offended by his age, he just thought it was funny.

Ziyao introduced: "Two seniors, this is the ancestor of Zi Ling."

Ancestor Zi Ling waved his hand quickly: "I don't dare to call you ancestor, I don't dare to call you ancestor."

She had roughly guessed the strength of the two people in front of her, so she was so frightened.

Call yourself ancestor in front of two emperors?

Have you seen Master Wan Tong being photographed as a mosquito?

That's her fate!

After saying that, the old woman glared at Ziyao, as if to say, 'Do you seem to have killed the old woman?'

For an old woman, Mo Jiu had no intention of teasing her, and just nodded slightly as a response.

Ziyao glanced at the old woman, then suddenly bowed and said, "I have something to ask of you, senior."

Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, why not ask him?

"What's the matter?"

Ziyao said slowly: "Zi Ling Ancestor still has a stubborn disease left by her opponent. If it weren't for this old injury, I'm afraid she would have reached the same state as Master Wan Tong. How could she fall into this state today?

At a disadvantage? I hope senior can take action to get rid of this stubborn disease for her."

She did this because her ancestor was kind to them.

Because she didn't know her trump card, but she still rescued her without hesitation. Not only will she remember this kindness in her heart, but she will also work hard to repay it.

This moment is the best opportunity.

Hearing this, the ancestor of Zi Ling looked at Ziyao in disbelief.

"Of course." Luo Xian agreed decisively, but his voice changed, "But what do you want to exchange for it?"

Ziyao was startled, but she also understood that this was normal. Luo Xian helped her because he saw her potential in the future. How could the ancestor of Zi Ling have such a thing? Of course, it is impossible not to give anything and give up in vain.

Emperor Zun takes action.

Ancestor Zi Ling's eyes darkened, and he quickly smiled and said: "Little guy, I will remember your kindness, but this stubborn disease does not need to be treated. Anyway, I don't have many years to live, so why waste it..." with the emperor

Respectful friendship.

Ziyao ignored it and just thought for a while: "Senior Zi Ling, give me the Emperor's Blood Stone."

The old woman's eyes widened. It was indeed the Emperor's Blood Stone.

She handed Ziyao back and guessed what she was going to do.

"Senior, although this is what you gave me, it is somewhat shameless for me to exchange it for you for a chance to take action." Ziyao scratched her head in embarrassment, and then said with a serious expression, "But if you can

If so, I want to use it in exchange for a chance for senior to take action. If that’s not enough, then I will have the guts to make another request from senior!"

In order to help those who were kind to her, she did not hesitate to pay this price.

There was a smile in Luo Xian's eyes, and it could be seen that she really liked Ziyao.

"Okay." She took the rounded stone and raised her hand to Ancestor Zi Ling to suck on it.

Wisps of jet-black air flowed out of her body, gathered into balls, and were then burned up by Luo Xian's ball of fire.

Looking at Ancestor Zi Ling again, her appearance looks more than ten years younger, and her gray hair has actually returned to a little black.

Her lips kept trembling, and the expression on her face seemed to want to laugh, but also seemed to want to cry. In the end, she burst into tears. The stubborn illness that had troubled her for half her life was solved.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior..." The old woman burst into tears.

Luo Xian said lightly: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank her."

Ancestor Zi Ling turned to look at Ziyao, who had a little fear in her eyes, fearing that the old woman would be too excited and kneel down towards her.

Ning Yu caught her look and quickly went to support the Zi Ling Ancestor: "Senior, this is a happy event, isn't it?"

Ancestor Zi Ling wiped away his tears and kept nodding: "Yes, this is a great good thing."

"Little guy, this old woman's life will be yours from now on!"

Ziyao smiled and shook her head: "That's not necessary. Senior is kind to me. This is what I should do."

It's simple to say, but how many people actually repay others' kindness to them? Like Ziyao, who is the daughter of luck, so she has such a character. If it were anyone else, asking Luo Xian for help would just be a casual mention.

When it was time to hand over the Emperor's Blood Stone, he was not willing to do so at all.

Luo Xian took the Emperor's Blood Stone and rolled it in his palm, then threw it to Ziyao, and said with a smile: "It's so rounded by you. It seems that you have used it to relieve boredom over the years. In this case, then give it back.

You do. But remember, you owe me two demands."

Ziyao's heart trembled, knowing that Luo Xian never wanted her to pay any price from the beginning to the end. Rather, it was to help her completely gain the friendship of the Zi Ling Ancestor.

Such a great kindness can hardly be repaid with one's life.

Thinking of this, Ziyao bowed respectfully to Luo Xian: "Thank you, senior."