Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the guests to come to the party.

“Ah, I understand!”

Zi Xiao slapped his forehead, as if he had thought of something, and then there was a flash of light on his hand.

Dozens of high-level spirit stones appeared in his hand.

“A beauty like you, and this is your first time accompanying a guest, you should have some needs, I don’t know how many spirit stones your sect’s sacred objects need, but you can take these spirit stones, and then prepare a room for me, I…”

“My fellow Taoist, you are so abrupt to a beauty, I think it’s not graceful, right?”

Just as Zi Xiao was busy stuffing spirit stones into Ruyu’s soft arms, a voice came over.

Ta-ta-ta…

At the stairs, a handsome young man in white came up. He held a folding fan in his hand and had a handsome face. As he waved the folding fan, he looked a bit unrestrained.

Soon, the man came to Zixiao and first showed a gentle smile to Ruyu: “Miss Ruyu.”

Then, he looked at Zixiao who was still busy, especially when he saw Zixiao’s hand constantly stuffing spirit stones into Ruyu’s arms.

His eyes became more and more unfriendly.

“What? Who are you talking to? With me?”

Zixiao looked at the sudden show-off in front of him in confusion.

“Is there anyone else here? My fellow Taoist, you treat Miss Ruyu like this, and even use spirit stones to try to kiss her. It’s a bit too whimsical…”

Although the man’s tone was gentle, there was clearly anger in his eyes, and the folding fan was squeaking when he held it.

This time it was Zixiao’s turn to be confused.

What the hell, did I get the wrong script?

Am I not a villain? ! Man, I am a villain, I am not the son of destiny. I came to Qingfeng Tower to enjoy myself. How can I encounter people who are looking for trouble?

Did you get the script of the son of destiny? ! Are you here to be a hero and save the beauty? !

Thinking of this, Zixiao’s heart trembled, and he quickly used the Eye of Insight.

…

Name: Qiu Zijian

Bone age: 21

Realm: Middle Nascent Soul

Power: Yu Jian Dynasty

Tags: Romance luck, protagonist background board, wealthy family, elegant, young talent.

Recent opportunities: Enter the Fantasy Forest in three days and get a spiritual crane.

Enter the secret realm in two months and get…

…

After using the Eye of Insight to investigate, Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had entered some strange script again.

After all this time, isn’t this just a simple NPC? !

But I am a villain, you are looking for trouble with me, aren’t you a bit desperate? You don’t have the protection of heaven.

That’s right!

Zixiao suddenly remembered that since ancient times, besides the son of destiny, there seems to be a group of moralists who look for trouble with villains, such as Qiu Zijian, who always stand up to morally blackmail when villains bully men and women.

But you found the wrong person this time. To use moral blackmail, the person must be moral.

Zixiao leaned back on the recliner and held Ruyu’s hand a little tighter.

The helpless look on Ruyu’s face, in Qiu Zijian’s view, is a kind of helplessness towards fate.

How could he tolerate this? ! However, his gentle behavior over the years prevented him from getting angry and turning hostile. He said calmly, “Fellow Daoist, please let Miss Ruyu go. There are countless beauties in Qingfeng Tower. There must be someone you admire. Why don’t you…”

“Wait a minute, wait a minute.”

Zixiao quickly interrupted Qiu Zijian’s long speech and said, “From the look in your eyes, you must have fallen in love with Ruyu, right?”

Qiu Zijian’s face flushed a little, but his eyes did not evade, and it was obvious that he agreed.

Seeing this scene, Zixiao lowered his head and asked, “Ruyu, what do you think? This fellow Daoist seems to like you. How about I let you go and let the manager replace you?”

Ruyu quickly said, “Sir, I have no relationship with Mr. Qiu. It’s not what you think~”

Although she wanted to leave here now, after all, Zixiao just asked her to warm the bed, but the task assigned by the palace master had not been completed, so how could she leave?

Hearing Zixiao’s question, he opened his mouth anxiously to explain, fearing that Zixiao would leave in anger.

“Oh~ So it’s unrequited love~”

Zixiao looked as if he had suddenly realized something, raised his head and looked at Qiu Zijian with a smile.

The latter’s face flushed instantly, and the other’s gaze was like a sharp sword, constantly piercing his face.

Qiu Zijian didn’t say anything, but Zixiao was tired. He was a villain, and he was still a rookie. How could he…

OK? !

He stood up and picked up Ruyu, and said to the maid beside him: “The room should be ready, right? Take me there.”

“Yes…”

The maid didn’t dare to say anything more, and turned around to lead the way.

Just as Zixiao was about to leave with Ruyu, Qiu Zijian blocked the two again, glaring at Zixiao: “Let go of Miss Ruyu! Otherwise, I won’t be polite!”

“Will you be polite?!”

Zixiao was almost laughing with anger: “You are rude to me? You want to mess up my good things for no reason, and now you want to be rude to me, I really don’t know where you get the face.”

“Daoyou!”

Qiu Zijian’s face became uglier after being scolded by Zixiao: “You and I are both cultivators, how about this? You compete with me, if I win, and you let Miss Ruyu go.”

“Compete with me?”

Zixiao stepped forward and looked directly at Qiu Zijian.

Both of them were young men, and both of them had some fairy spirit.

However, after standing together, Qiu Zijian’s temperament, which was originally like that of a nobleman, was instantly suppressed.

Even Ruyu had to admit that Zixiao, apart from being a little bit mean, had a good appearance that was rare in the world, and his temperament was even more fascinating.

Zixiao said mockingly: “You want to compete with me, are you good at fighting? What’s the use of being able to fight? To get involved, you must have an identity and a background. What kind of business are you in?!”

Although Zixiao’s words were strange, Qiu Zijian still heard the meaning of his words, and said with some complacency: “I am Qiu Zijian, the heir of the Yujian Dynasty, please give me some face.”

“Yujian Dynasty? Forgive my ignorance, is there a force called Yujian Dynasty among the ten holy places?”

Zixiao looked at Qiu Zijian with a puzzled look.

Ruyu spoke at the right time: “Sir, although the Yujian Dynasty is not one of the ten holy places, it is also a large sect in Jiuzhou. Most of its disciples are sword cultivators, and they use the secular dynasty model to rule the region.”

“Oh… it’s not one of the ten holy places.”

Zixiao nodded in understanding, and continued to speak to Qiu Zijian: “So it’s a little punk~”

This made Qiu Zijian’s eyes more angry, and he directly exuded his mid-Nascent Soul aura.

This aura was useless against Zixiao. With his transcendent aura, he couldn’t even handle the pressure of the Mahayana stage, and he was in the Spirit Severing stage. What could the aura released by a small Nascent Soul stage do to him?