Fantasy Script: I Am The Villain Of Destiny

I saw a dark shadow flash, and the next moment, Ye Xuan stepped out in front of the disciple.

Before waiting for the other party to react, Ye Xuan went up to grab the other party's throat and pinched it hard.

"Crack!"

The disciple's neck was twisted ninety degrees, and his expression remained arrogant. Only one pair of eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

Han Long instantly burst into a murderous aura.

This Ye Xuan is too crazy, he dares to kill his people in front of him.

"Junior Brother Ye Xuan, you are too domineering. You killed my brother Gu, and now you dare to kill me in front of me."

Han Long said coldly,

"You, have you put my senior brother in your eyes?"

"I have a bad temper. Senior Brother Han had better leave quickly, otherwise what will happen in the future, I can't guarantee it. After all, in the Holy See, breaking into the residence of the inner disciples without permission is a crime that deserves death!"

Ye Xuan said, Han Long's face was gloomy and water was dripping.

"What happened? Junior Brother Ye Xuan, I really want to try it!"

Infuriating Qi slowly circulated on Han Long's body, and his murderous aura became heavier and heavier.

"Give it to me!"

Han Long waved his hand, and the three inner disciples stepped out behind him.

True qi burst out one after another, and the three disciples drew their swords out.

But Ye Xuan shot faster than them,

Accompanying Ye Xuan, he stepped out and drew his sword. A ghostly shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and a ray of sword light flashed across the field!

next moment,

The three disciples stopped abruptly, three heads flew to the sky, and blood rushed towards the sky.

Magic power!

With one sword, he beheaded three third-level disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm!

"Ye Xuan, you are so brave."

Han Long's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The cultivation base of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm broke out, and it was bombarded with a punch, with great momentum.

boom! !

Ye Xuan took a step forward calmly, not as if he was facing an enemy, raised his fist, and slammed it out with a seemingly random punch.

Click! !

I saw Han Long's body suddenly flew out, and one arm made a cracking sound.

Han Long was horrified and looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief!

one punch,

With just one punch, he was defeated, how is this possible!

react,

Han Long got up and ran, but Ye Xuan's sword was faster than his, a cold light flashed,

A blood flower splashed from Han Long's chest, his figure stagnated for a moment, and he fell to the ground with a big plop.

Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Ye Xuan let out a long breath.

Then, he waved to a group of onlookers in the distance, "Come here!"

Immediately, two inner disciples walked over.

"Senior Ye Xuan, you...you are too strong."

"Sixth-level Han Long can't even hold a punch. Even if Senior Brother Gu Feng comes... it's not your opponent, right?"

The two inner sect disciples giggled, with flattering expressions on their faces.

Ye Xuan walked over to several corpses, and including Han Long, took out a total of thirty spirit stones and a few bottles of medicinal pills, but they were all low-quality medicinal pills.

"Clean up the body, throw it out and bury it!"

Ye Xuan threw the five spiritual stones in front of the two disciples.

These are five spirit stones!

When did you start so generous!

The two disciples hurriedly cleaned up the corpse. At this time, two more inner disciples walked up to Ye Xuan and said, "Senior Brother Ye, Han Long is from Senior Brother Gu Feng, you killed him..."

"I know!"

Ye Xuan said casually, to be honest, the ancient style is really not in his eyes now. Originally, this time I planned to remove the opponent during the mission, but I didn't expect that this ancient style could not help but send Han Long to test him now.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the inner disciple didn't say much, but said flatly, "With Senior Brother Ye's strength, he naturally doesn't put Gufeng in his eyes, but..."

"But what?" Ye Xuan looked at each other.

The inner disciple's eyes rolled around, and he scratched his head and smiled, "But now, the four devil sons of the four major cave houses of the Holy See are fighting for the first devil son of the Holy See. Killing Han Long now is like going against Gu Feng."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan didn't know what he meant.

He was inadvertently involved in the battle between the Demon Son factions.

Ye Xuan just wanted to find opportunities quietly, and didn't want to join any party.

The Holy See has not been jumping for a long time. He just wants to accumulate strength, and hopes that he can kill the Holy Land and the Great Zhou Dynasty in a few months, and he will live in the world from now on.

As for the conflict between him and Gu Feng, it cannot be reconciled.

"understood."

Ye Xuan is neither cold nor indifferent, and he also expresses his understanding of the other party's flattery.

However, it was not too surprising.

In this inner door, as long as you are strong enough, there is no shortage of dog legs.

People who approach you are interested in your strength, not genuine friends.

"What's your name."

Ye Xuan looked at the man.

"Small Shengou, senior brother take care."

The disciple named Shengou nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I'm not here in the future, please help me take care of this place."

With that said, Ye Xuan looked towards the door. Mu Qingyan was wearing a tulle and her hair was wet. She was standing at the door with some fear as she watched several corpses being carried out.

Shen Gou glanced at Mu Qingyan, and was immediately shocked. No wonder Ye Xuan would rather offend Gu Feng for a maid.

He smiled at Ye Xuan, and Shen Gou said quickly, "Hands up, I would like to ask Brother Ye Xuan to take care of the little one."

"Yeah!" Ye Xuan nodded lightly.

Glancing at Mu Qingyan who had finished dressing, Shen Gou gave a wicked laugh, "Senior Brother Ye Xuan is busy, so don't bother if you are young."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan did not explain that Mu Qingyan took a bath during the day, which was indeed easy to misunderstand.

Soon, the corpses in the courtyard were cleaned up, and the onlookers also retreated.

Ye Xuan looked at Mu Qingyan, walked over and said, "Don't be afraid, let's go back to the house."

The two entered the house and closed the door.

Mu Qingyan had just finished taking a shower at this time, her long hair was wet, and she was sitting in front of Ye Xuan with a bath towel around her.

On the opposite side, Ye Xuan looked at the water hibiscus and was stunned for a while.

The two sat facing each other like this, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous and awkward for a while.

Being stared at by Ye Xuan like this, Mu Qingyan's face turned red.

This red, it is even more beautiful, the little face is like a ripe peach, and there is pink in the tender white.

"Gong... son!"

Mu Qingyan lowered her head and whispered.

Ye Xuan regained his senses and laughed dumbly. He said, "By the way, I have a mission. I don't know how long I will be out this time. I'm not worried about you being at home alone, so let's untie your cultivation base!"

Mu Qingyan was originally a maid in the Holy Land. Although her realm was not high, she also had a cultivation base.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Mu Qingyan opened her mouth slightly, "Young Master... Really?"

Ye Xuan smiled and grabbed Mu Qingyan's hand. Mu Qingyan subconsciously pulled her hand back, but Ye Xuan quickly let it go.

A burst of infuriating energy entered Mu Qingyan's body, cracking the sealed cultivation realm in her body for her!

"what!"

Mu Qingyan let out a subconscious cry.