We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Ling Xiao naturally heard the words of the Fangcai Si family. As for the servants who guarded the door, of course they were dead.

He came to destroy the Si family, how could he show mercy?

However, he did not expect that Si Lin would be so daring to conspire against the waters under the eyes of the Ling Clan!

"Hehe, I don't know what's going on with Young Master Ling Xiao?"

Si Lin's face was gloomy, and he raised his eyes to signal everyone not to be impulsive.

"Can't you come to your Si's house if you have nothing to do? You stay outside the hall."

Ling Xiao grinned, turned his head to give orders to the two guards beside him, raised his feet and walked into the hall, only to see that Si Cong's body was still lying on the ground, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"It's not buried yet, is it going to be reborn?"

"Uh, son, this is the custom of our Si family. After the death of ordinary people, they should be placed in the hall for their relatives to mourn."

Si Lin's forehead gradually dripped with cold sweat.

He was planning to leave the Ling family and vote for a new owner.

The word Keling has long been engraved into the hearts of all the people of the Si family, and there is no resistance at all.

Moreover, at this time, behind Ling Xiao, there were two strong gods.

In all his family, only himself has stepped into the gods, and he is only a god.

Old Ancestor has been in seclusion all the year round, and if he wants to wake him up now, it may be too late.

"Your Si family's customs are quite unique. I thought you had any opinion on my Ling family."

Ling Xiao sneered, raised his foot and kicked the corpse of Si Cong to the side.

This move instantly aroused the anger of many strong Si family members, all of them staring at Ling Xiao with glaring eyes.

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the dead are big, and the dead are big."

Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly, and kicked the corpse back to its original place.

"Ling Xiao, you are deceiving people too much!!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts and shouted coldly towards Ling Xiao.

"Too deceiving?"

Ling Xiao frowned and glanced blankly at the old man in the hall.

"Patriarch Si, didn't you tell them clearly?"

"Uh, son, I have explained it to them clearly, Si Cong provoked the second son, and there is more than enough to die, and there is more than enough to die..."

Si Lin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smirked.

"No, hey, Patriarch Si, you misunderstood me, that's not what I said."

Ling Xiao shook his head, his face suddenly became extremely serious.

"Huh? Could it be that Ling Xiao came to apologize?"

For a moment, Si Lin was shaken in his heart.

If today, the son of the Ling clan really came to apologize, how should he choose?

"Didn't I tell you? Your Si family is a dog raised by my Ling clan. Bullying you, how can you say that you are bullying too much? The words are not right!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and the faces of all the powerful Sijia in the hall had completely turned hideous.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two Ling Clan gods standing outside the hall, I'm afraid they would have taken action at this time and tore him to pieces.

"Hehehehe, a dog, misnomer..."

Si Lin suddenly lowered his head and chuckled a little bit lonely.

"Our family has always been loyal to the Ling clan, and has been the master of the Ling clan for generations. I didn't expect that in the end, it was just a dog..."

"Master, son, if the Ling clan falls into your hands, how long can they survive in the Holy State?"

"You are wrong. Saying you are dogs is a bit too flattering for your family. At least dogs are loyal. Your family is not even as good as dogs."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a playful look, and with a slight wave of his palm, a figure with disheveled hair suddenly appeared out of thin air and landed in front of everyone.

In the past few days, he has discovered that the space of the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda is indeed a good place.

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As long as a person is thrown into it, even a strong god emperor will not notice it at all.

Moreover, the ancient pagoda now recognizes Ling Xiao as the master. Although he has not been able to open the barrier of the second floor, with the power of the first floor, it should not be a problem to suppress a strong man in the gods.

"Si... Siquan?!!!"

Suddenly, the Si family fell into a dead silence.

Even Si Lin's eyes narrowed when he saw the figure lying softly on the ground.

how is this possible?

How could the powerhouse he sent to contact the Qin family be in Ling Xiao's hands?

Moreover, judging from his appearance, it was obvious that his soul had been searched.

Damn, did it come to light?

But if it was revealed, how could the Ling family only send Ling Xiao and two powerful gods over.

Or is this Ling Xiao trying to use this to blackmail the Si family for his use?

It has to be said that once this person makes up his mind, it is indeed a bit fatal.

But this is not to blame for Si Lin, it is true that Ling Xiao's reputation is too bad, and there are not many people in the entire Hantian City who really want him to be the young master.

Now that the young masters of the Ling clan are nearly grown up, it won't be long before they decide to be the heirs.

It is reasonable for Ling Xiao to win people's hearts at this time.

Yes, it must be so.

Otherwise, with the decisive killing of the Ling family, they would send someone to destroy the Si family, so why send Ling Xiao to humiliate them.

"Patriarch Si, this is what you call

faithfulness? "

Ling Xiao's face became more playful.

He came to Si's house, of course, not to be happy.

But for the heritage of the Si family and... the soul of the strong.

After devouring the remnant soul of the ancient corpse, Ling Xiao discovered his soul palace, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

Anyway, idle is idle, and since the Si family deliberately bumped into the muzzle, Ling Xiao is naturally willing to eat them as nourishment.

Of course, to be able to use their last residual heat, the Si family, die well!

"Uh... Young Master Ling Xiao, listen to my explanation..."

"I also explained that the soul of this person has been smashed by my Ling clan. Patriarch Si, stop pretending, your Si family's plan has been exposed."

Ling Xiao smiled gloomily, and there seemed to be a magic light in his eyes that was gradually surging.

It is said that the ancestor of the Si family is a strong man in the realm of the gods, but I don't know if he is Miyong's opponent in the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda?

"Gong... Young Master! I beg your son to be gracious, our family is willing to serve the son, and we will only be loyal to the son in the future!"

Si Lin fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and his face was already pleading.

Behind him, all the members of the Si family knelt down with Si Lin even though they were not angry.

"Allegiance to me alone?"

Ling Xiao leaned over, looked at Si Lin in front of him, and shook his head slightly, "Patriarch Si, once this dog changes his mind, what kind of loyalty is there? I'm here today to destroy your Si family."

"What... what? Destroyed the Si family..."

Si Lin's eyes narrowed, and the power of the gods around him surged out instantly.

"That son... you really shouldn't be here today."

"boom!!"

A strange wave suddenly enveloped the entire Sijia lobby without warning.

Then, the two powerful gods standing outside the hall were a little horrified to find that the entire Si family seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it! It's a formation!!"