Villain: Check The Script, Start With The Development Of An Empress

"Where is the target the system said?"

In the noisy market, a young man in white clothes walked aimlessly, as if looking for something.

He has a temperament out of the dust, and is unparalleled in beauty, which is out of tune with this world.

It attracted the attention of many people, but although passers-by were amazed at the extraordinary spirit of the young man, they did not dare to come forward to talk to him.

It was because of the purple token hanging from Su Yixian's waist, the order of the beginning.

The Origin Order is a token that only Sacred Land disciples can possess.

That is the immortal sect who can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain!

It also leads the large and small cities in Yunhai Prefecture here.

Cultivators are high above the ground, even if they are Sacred Land handyman disciples, that is not something that ordinary people can offend.

Pedestrians passing by all avoided it like tigers, did not dare to approach, and began to talk in a low voice.

"Look, that's the token of the Sacred Land in the beginning, right?"

"That's right! The son of my distant cousin was fortunate enough to join the Sacred Land in the early days and become a handyman disciple. That is indeed the token of the Sacred Land in the early days. Huh, it's just that the token that this boy has on his body is like mine. Is your nephew different?"

"That boy was so young, he didn't expect it to be an immortal from Sacred Land in the beginning!"

"A cultivator has a long lifespan. Don't look at him like a teenager. Maybe he can be your grandfather at all ages."

"Shh, keep your voice down, immortals are moody, how dare you gossip?"

The whispering voices of pedestrians could be heard constantly.

Su Yixian frowned, and quickened his pace following the guidance of the system in his mind.

He is a traverser, inexplicably directly penetrated here.

Not even the memory of the original owner of this body was merged.

As a result, he doesn't understand the current situation at all.

Fortunately, the system opened a navigation to tell him that as long as he finds the designated person, he can unlock the original owner's memory and activate system functions.

So Su Yixian searched this city for a long time, but couldn't find the figure mentioned by the system.

Wanting to go forward and ask, the people around also avoided it, not daring to answer.

Su Yixian strode forward, and suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of him.

"Where is the stinky beggar! How dare you steal the food from the restaurant!"

A scolding voice came, and outside the door of a restaurant in front of Su Yixian, a strong man carried a dirty little beggar and scolded angrily.

The little beggar was still holding a Steamed bun in his hand, and his dirty little face was stubbornly holding on to the Steamed bun.

The strong man slammed the little beggar twice, but seeing no result, he threw the little beggar heavily to the ground, and kept kicking the little beggar with his feet, scolding while kicking.

"Fuck daddy, did you hear that?!"

"The next time daddy sees you, he will beat you to death, you stinky beggar!"

The little beggar's small body kept curling up, trembling all over, not daring to move.

Seemingly still unhappy, the strong man directly grabbed a thin and dirty arm of the little beggar and pulled her up.

One knocked out the Steamed bun she was holding in her hand.

The Steamed bun in his hand rolled over on the ground, and suddenly it became as dirty as hers.

"Want to eat Steamed bun, right? Not for the dog but not for you!"

The strong man raised his foot and rubbed the Steamed bun on the ground hard, mocking.

See yourself Steamed bun being so ravaged and trampled by strong men.

The little beggar was stunned for a second, his eyes turned red, and he bit on the stout arm of the strong man.

The strong man let out a pain, retreated a few steps, his palms loosened, and the little beggar hurriedly picked up the Steamed bun on the ground and blew it carefully, as if he was afraid that the strong man would throw it away again. stand up.

"Daddy's! Are you a dog?!"

The strong man was in a hurry, picked up a wooden stick from nowhere, and hit the little beggar.

The little beggar was beating and eating the steamed bun that had been trampled on. The severe pain that kept coming from her body caused her to shed tears, but she didn't say a word.

Passing by, there are pedestrians who can't stand to stop and persuade.

"Wang Er! Enough is enough, he's still just a child!"

"With such a heavy hand, you are not afraid of killing this child?"

Someone shouted, and the crowd suddenly gathered around.

"It's too miserable, this child, how can you do it!"

"Yeah, Wang Er, with such a big facade, you can't bear to have a Steamed bun?"

With more and more accusations from the crowd, the strong man Wang Er stopped.

Seeing so many people watching, it was a bit difficult to ride a tiger for a while.

Why are there so many people all of a sudden?

If this matter spreads out, I am afraid that it will not be good for the reputation of Ju Restaurant, and the shopkeeper will definitely kill himself.

Wang Er shuddered and shuddered at the thought of being the shopkeeper of the handyman disciples of Sacred Land in the early days.

Glancing at the passerby who was talking, Wang Er made up a lie and said.

"You have no idea what happened!"

"This beggar is a thief! He comes to the restaurant every day to steal things, just once or twice!"

"This time, I even want to steal the guests' meals!"

"You said, can I let him go? When the time comes, the guests will blame me for the restaurant, who are we going to talk to?"

As soon as this statement came out, the onlookers who were still a little sympathetic changed their direction one after another.

"It turned out to be a thief. If you don't learn well at such a young age, then it's fine. You play well!"

"Sure enough, he is a beggar who has no mother, and he does some stealing things at such a young age. Is it okay to be old? Play well! I support you!"

"I didn't steal!"

A crisp childish voice sounded.

When everyone saw it, it turned out to be the little beggar who had been silent for a while, and he looked at Wang Er with a burning gaze, and defended.

"Obviously it was given to me by a guest!"

"Why do you say I stole?"

No matter how Wang Er beaten before, she didn't say a word, but this time, she couldn't bear it anymore.

There were countless grievances in his heart, and he said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Er rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Hey!"

"How dare you lie?"

After speaking, he was about to start again, and the little beggar closed his eyes tightly.

"Stop me!"

Just when Wang Er's wooden stick was about to hit the little beggar's head, a voice came from not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a stone slammed heavily on the stick.

With the sound of "click", the wooden stick in Wang's second hand was easily broken by the stone and flew out.

There was a tingling pain in the arm, and Wang Er glared at the voice.

"Who?!"

And the little beggar with his eyes closed.

The pain in her imagination did not come, and she opened her bright and big eyes, full of doubts.

At this time, the crowd in front of them consciously gave up a wide avenue.

Su Yixian, who was dressed in white and had a superlative temperament, walked over slowly.

Just now, the system in his mind was successfully activated, and the original owner's huge memory was fused with himself.

Su Yixian finally knew everything clearly.

This is a world of self-cultivation, and he is the Daozi of the Holy Sect at the beginning of the Ling Xiao continent, and his status is honorable.

The blow just now was exactly what he subconsciously released to control the object with Qi.

The little beggar opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Yixian curiously.

Seeing that the person who came was just a teenager, Wang Er said angrily.

"Little bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

After speaking, he exposed his stout arm and threatened.

As the Daozi of Sacred Land, Su Yixian is naturally not afraid of this mere mortal. He stepped lightly with his right foot and flashed in front of Wang Er in an instant.

Wang Ergang swallowed the words he was about to scold, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, a cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

No matter how stupid he is now, he understands that the one who can instantly flash in front of him is definitely not a role he can afford.

When he noticed the Origin Order hanging from the boy's waist, his pupils shrank and his breathing stagnated!

The first order!