We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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"I heard that you established a clan in the Holy State, the Megatron side?"

Ling Xiao's tone was playful, as if he was not surprised by what was in front of him.

A mere family slave with a foreign surname, he can decide his life and death with a single thought.

Moreover, this Huang Hong was still the lowest servant of the Ling family, and he was several ranks worse than Elder Yin.

Of course, everyone can understand the bragging, and Ling Xiao is not angry.

But the problem is, this Huang Hong's bragging is so arrogant that it's too much for him.

So he will be punished.

"Ancestor... Ancestor?"

At this time, Huang Qi was stunned.

He never imagined that the ancestor who was unattainable in his eyes and who enjoyed the incense of the world would actually kneel down in front of a young man! !

Everyone looked at the calm-faced Young Master Ling Xiao, and for a while they didn't know whether to kneel or stand.

After all, the arrogant and arrogant people are all kneeling, don't they seem less respectful when they stand?

"thump!"

"thump!"

One after another, many powers Tianjiao knelt down on the ground, and they didn't dare to let out more of the atmosphere.

"Since you're here, let's solve it yourself."

Ling Xiao stood up and walked straight past that Huang Hong.

"I don't want anyone to know about me in Beihuang."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao didn't look at Huang Qi again, and directly took Ye Qingchan's hand and walked out of Zuixianlou.

He believed that Huang Hong should know what to do.

Not to mention a Northern Wilderness family, even in the Holy State, if someone dares to offend Young Master Ling Xiao, there will only be one fate.

Genocide!

Ye Sheng and Feng Jiao'er followed Ling Xiao proudly, enjoying the adoration of the audience.

"Ancestor... Ancestor..."

When Ling Xiao and others walked away, Huang Qi looked at Huang Hong who was standing up in front of him with some fear.

For some reason, at this time, he felt a trace of twilight in his ancestors.

"It's your own fault, you can't live, the Phoenix family, it will be destroyed by your hands..."

Huang Hong closed his eyes and looked a little sad, then rolled up Huang Qi and disappeared into the void.

"Young Master, is that arrogant and arrogant master just now really a servant in your family?"

On the streets of Qingfeng City, Ling Xiao led Ye Qingchan around aimlessly.

Here, he could feel a touch of real firework.

Ordinary people don't know him at all, and even if ordinary monks have heard his name, they have never seen his true face.

It's just that Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er are really beautiful, so they attract the attention of most people on the road.

"Well, most of the people who step into the Holy State from the Four Wildernesses will become the slaves of the ancient clan. This is a fortune for them."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, his eyes were gentle, completely different from the cold-blooded ruthlessness just now.

"good fortune?"

Ye Qingchan was taken aback.

"Yes, but those who step into the Holy State from the Four Wildernesses are like wild beasts in the mountains and forests. Whoever hunts them will belong to whomever they hunt. Many of them have become the Dan slaves and sword slaves of the Almighty One and have even been refined into A puppet, loses freedom for life, you say, is it a kind of good fortune to become a slave of a foreign surname?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

He didn't scare Ye Qingchan with alarmism.

In fact, the darkness of the Holy State is far more cruel than his few words.

In a world where the strong are respected, the weak do not have dignity, and even their lives do not belong to them.

There are many strong people in the Holy State, and there are many ethnic groups, and there are many hatreds between them.

Therefore, even the most powerful people have to look at the almanac when they go out. It is common for the provincial ones to be plotted against others by accident.

"Ah? It turns out that the Holy State is so scary?"

Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er were stunned for a moment, obviously a little nervous.

"What do you think, and a beautiful girl like you is often targeted by some old monsters, and if you kidnap him, he will become a cauldron. Not only that, some psychopaths will also make girls into specimens, and then... hiss, It's so perverted."

Ling Xiao's whole body shuddered, causing Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er to turn pale.

"Gong... son, you will protect me, right?"

Ye Qingchan quickly hugged Ling Xiao's arm, the softness of her chest made the corner of the latter's mouth unconsciously raise a smile.

"Of course, in Shengzhou, there is no one that my Ling family can't protect. As long as you are obedient, no one can hurt you."

"Thank you sir, you are the best."

Ye Qingchan put her face on Ling Xiao contentedly.

"Master... Master, what about me?"

Feng Jiao'er twitched for a long time before she dared to ask a question.

"You? Let's talk about it later."

Ling Xiao shook his head calmly.

This Feng Jiao'er was really worthless to him.

The reason why he didn't refuse that day was because she had 50 luck points on her.

Ling Xiao was just a little curious, where did a woman with mediocre aptitude like her get her luck.

Now Ling Xiao knows, it must be related to Ye Fan.

However, Ling Xiao didn't plan to drive her away now, because she was useful now.

"Um?"

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When the four of them walked along the street towards the center of the ancient city.

In the crowd in the distance, a familiar wave suddenly made Ling Xiao's face stunned.

It was a figure shrouded in a black cloak, leaving only two eyes exposed, and the aura of the peak of the imaginary spirit was extremely surging.

It seems that one foot has entered the realm of awakening.

"This dress...a bit interesting."

Ling Xiao laughed dumbly, just from this outfit, he felt that this Ye Fan really had a story.

He carefully concealed his identity, and he must have done something shady.

"What is the means?"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and followed in the direction Ye Fan left.

"What did your son say?"

"Ah? It's nothing. I went out today and saw colorful clouds in the sky. Maybe something good will happen later."

Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan's jade hand and followed Ye Fan all the way to a remote market in the north of Qingcheng.

It's just that the sales here are not extraordinary things, but all kinds of bizarre spiritual treasures and medicinal pills.

Knew it!

This kind of square market is the place where the Son of Destiny should come.

Ling Xiao was suddenly a little excited. If this Ye Fan was the Son of Destiny he was looking for, then the rest was waiting for him to go out and hunt for treasures for him.

"Master, why did you come to such a place?"

Ye Qingchan frowned slightly, and looked at the vendors who set up stalls around her with some puzzlement.

This kind of place, to put it nicely, is the place where monks seek treasures.

To say it badly is to deceive people.

And with Ling Xiao's identity, he can give away artifacts to others at will, so how could he be interested in these broken pieces of iron?

Of course, Ling Xiao was not looking for treasure.

He just wanted to see if Ye Fan could gain something here!

Soon, Ye Fan's figure stopped in front of a booth.

And the owner of the stall was an old man with a white beard and sloppy clothes.

The old man saw Ye Fan with a look of disdain on his face, lying on the chair without moving.

That's the attitude!

This stall is bound to have a strange treasure!