Villain: When You Meet The Protagonist, Your Backhand Super Doubles

Dongdu Cemetery.

The little monk Wuchen used the last sum of money left by his master to buy a place for his master to be buried.

"Master, you have been telling me repeatedly not to let me step into the world of mortals."

"But why did you let me go to the world of mortals before you died?"

"Although I can't figure it out, I still choose to follow your last wish."

"Let my disciple take a good look and see if this world of mortals is as terrible as you say."

Looking at the photo of Master on the tombstone, Wuchen held back his grief, put his palms together, and kept chanting the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

"Master, the disciple is gone."

Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, turned and left with a firm gaze.

 …

Tanshan, the eastern capital.

There is no other reason for Gu Xiaolai to come here, just to invite the strong man who died and made friends with him back then to make a move.

"Old friend, it's not that I want to disturb you, it's really desperate."

Gu Xiaolai hesitated for a few seconds, then walked in unswervingly, feeling more hatred towards Zhao Yunhai and the Zhao family in his heart.

But when Gu Xiaolai came out, there was only a young man with him.

This young man is the apprentice of an old friend, and the old friend has passed away some time ago.

Gu Xiaolai doubted whether this young man could do it.

But at least he is the direct disciple of an old friend of the master and strong man, so it shouldn't be too bad.

"I will pay back the favor my master owes you. I don't think you need to doubt me."

"You have nothing to lose if you succeed or not."

"But let me tell you first, I won't do bad things."

Ling Yun said confidently.

Although it is difficult for Gu Xiaolai to trust the other party, that is the only way to go. If it is not successful, then it is better to change.

"That Zhao Yunhai acted arrogantly, and his shots were extremely ruthless. Kyushu has suffered from the Zhao family for a long time. We have paid too much to resist the Zhao family."

"Just last night, my wife and children were killed at home."

"It's not just me, those who worked with me, the relatives of the people next to me, without exception, were all killed."

"His vicious methods are outrageous, and his thoughts are unparalleled in the world."

"If this person is not eliminated, I don't know how many people will die in his hands in the future."

Gu Xiaolai's face was full of sadness, thinking of his wife and children, his eyes couldn't control the tears.

Ling Yun couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this, it would indeed be a disaster for such a vicious person to stay in this world.

"You didn't get rid of him, is it because he is a strong man himself, or is it because he is protected by strong men around him?"

Ling Yun had some doubts and had to speak out.

And whether the facts are as the other party said, he still has to investigate carefully.

"We have paid a huge price to be sure that the opponent is above the acquired peak."

When Gu Xiaolai said this, he paid attention to the other person's expression, and after seeing that there was no slight change in the other person's face, he was relieved a little.

Either this young man's strength is abnormally superior to the day after tomorrow, or the other party is ignorant and fearless.

What kind of temperament is an old friend, how can he find an ignorant and fearless apprentice.

Gu Xiaolai believed in the former, so he became more enthusiastic.

 …

Zhao Yunhai played with Yang Hui in Dongdu for about a week.

In the past week, Zhao Yunhai hadn't looked for the little monk Wuchen, but the little monk Wuchen took the initiative to call him.

"Benefactor Zhao, the little monk would like to ask a few questions."

The little monk Wuchen stood in front of Zhao Yunhai, clasped his hands together, wrapped his wrists and fingertips around the string of Buddhist beads.

Zhao Yunhai looked at the little monk Wuchen suspiciously, and suddenly smiled.

"If you have any questions, just ask."

The little monk Wuchen performed a Buddha ceremony, "Amitabha, may I ask whether Master Zhao has killed anyone since he came to Dongdu?"

"Kill it." Zhao Yunhai peeled the fruit with a fruit knife and looked directly at the little monk Wuchen.

He didn't bother to hide this kind of thing. If the little monk Wuchen couldn't accept it in the end, it would be another matter.

The little monk Wuchen didn't expect Zhao's benefactor to answer so decisively, and he was stunned for a second.

"Then dare to ask whether benefactor Zhao killed a good person or a bad person?"

The little monk Wuchen had many questions in his mind, so he continued to ask.

Zhao Yunhai knew that the little monk Wuchen had heard something somewhere, so he continued.

"In my place, all those who should be killed are killed, regardless of good or bad."

"I remember that in your Buddhism, you don't talk about good or bad, only about karma."

"A person's karma is the standard for your Buddhism to distinguish between good and bad."

On the contrary, the little monk Wuchen fell into deep thought after hearing the words.

"Hundreds of words, hundreds of people's understanding, from the mouth of benefactor Zhao, the little monk has some more insights."

After a full minute, the little monk Wuchen bowed deeply.

Although the little monk Wuchen is only twelve years old, he has a sound mind that even ordinary adults can't compare to.

The only thing missing is experience.

"Dare to ask benefactor Zhao, the little monk has one last question, please ask benefactor Zhao to clarify."

On the small and immature face of the little monk Wuchen, those eyes have a very strong thirst for knowledge.

"You ask." Zhao Yunhai stuffed the peeled apple directly into the opponent's hand.

The little monk Wuchen held the apple carefully and asked, "Dare to ask benefactor Zhao, why did you kill those people?"

Zhao Yunhai stuck the fruit knife into the fruit basket in front of him, stood up and said slowly while touching the bald head of the little monk Wuchen.

"Those who want to kill me, kill them."

"Those who resist me, kill them."

"Those who harbor hatred in their hearts, kill them."

"Little monk, killing many things in the world is the easiest way, and it is also the most brutal and primitive way."

"As for why you asked me to kill them, it's because those people resisted me, Mrs. Zhao, and failed to kill me, and they were killed by me instead."

"It's that simple."

Zhao Yunhai spoke in an understated tone, with unquestionable arrogance in his eyes.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor Zhao for answering these three questions from the little monk."

The little monk Wuchen no longer hesitated in his heart, and said some things he had heard in the past few days.

"Ling Yun? Is this person your friend?" Zhao Yunhai paid attention to an important person.

"I just met a friend a few days ago, and he also said something about Zhao's benefactor."

"Maybe he saw that the little monk and I have some strength, so he wants to invite the little monk and me to deal with Zhao benefactor."

The little monk Wuchen told the truth.

Little monk Wuchen followed his heart and decided to confess some things to benefactor Zhao.

At least in his heart, Zhao's benefactor did nothing wrong.

It's nothing more than a different position.

Compared with the newly-acquainted Ling Yun, the little monk Wuchen is more inclined to Zhao's benefactor who helped him on the high-speed rail.

Because of some words Ling Yun said, he couldn't agree.

Everything in the world is rich and honored.

No matter how domineering Zhao's benefactor's family is, that's not the reason for them to assassinate Zhao benefactor first.