Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Killing Dao, Dacheng Realm?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a slight smile on his face.

This Xia Chen deserves to be the rebirth of a strong man, and his combat power is indeed not comparable to ordinary evildoers.

At the very least, he was the first person Ling Xiao met, and Dao Ze Dacheng was a genius.

"boom!"

Lei Ri's sword light collided fiercely in mid-air, setting off thousands of ripples.

The sky over the entire Enlightenment City was instantly bright as daylight.

The collision of the two principles was naturally terrifying, and before the two of them, countless tall buildings collapsed instantly, turning into dust all over the ground.

The earth cracked and the universe was reversed.

But in the end, Lei Ri gradually dimmed, and Jin Mang was also hidden in the void.

Everything is calm again.

But Xia Chen's figure trembled for a moment, and his face turned pale.

"Humph."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and stepped out abruptly, but just when the evil was unsheathed in his hands, an old figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood between the two.

"Are you two going to tear down my Dao Enlightenment City?"

The visitor was dressed in a gray robe, with white hair and white beard, and his appearance was old.

At this moment, there was bitterness on his face.

"It turned out to be the Lord of the Enlightenment City."

Xia Chen's expression turned solemn, and he nodded gently towards the old man.

God King Ninth Grade, Taixuan Daozong elder.

The duty of this enlightened city master is to protect the city.

Naturally, he wouldn't care if it was a trivial matter, but the two in front of him were a little too aggressive.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, can you give the old man a face, there will be Wanzong Huiwu in one day. If the two of you have any grievances, how can you solve it in the Huiwu?"

The Lord of Enlightenment City looked at Ling Xiao with a bitter expression. Compared with the Holy Son of Yuanyue, what he really worried about was the descendant of the Ling family in front of him.

"Oh, the slap print on the face of Saint Son Yuanyue is extremely beautiful. Since you are so shameless, I will give you your real name today."

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a sudden wind rippling around her body.

And even Xia Chen didn't seem to be able to react at this time, and saw a black shadow swept in front of him, and slapped his other half in the face with a fierce slap.

When the giant force hit, Xia Chen hurriedly used the spiritual force, but in the end, Ling Xiao slapped it and flew out.

"Push!"

Xia Chen opened his mouth and spat out bloody teeth.

At this time, everyone understood what his real name was.

Toothless, today this Xia Chen is sitting down!

"The face of the city lord, I gave it."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xia Chen, turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Under the chess game, if the luck on Xia Chen's body is not plundered, how could he really be willing to kill him?

Give him some excitement, give him a chance.

Make him fear and hate and feel like he's a little good.

in this way

My old Beibei, give full play to your residual heat.

As for the treasure on his body that carries the rebirth of the remnant soul, it is best to find someone and give him a try.

Be safe and live longer.

Xiao Tu, it's pretty good.

If Ling Xiao guessed correctly, since Xia Chen can leave a wisp of remnant soul to take away the house, then the treasure may be related to the soul?

And tonight, these two slaps, for Xia Chen, who is suspicious and cautious by nature, are just an opportunity to break his Taoist heart, and it is also the beginning of his hatred.

Want to play a group?

Hehe, I will first break your mentality one by one, and let you have a wave of infighting, and then it is not too late to harvest you one by one.

"How could it be!! That volatility just now!!"

Sure enough, the horror on Xia Chen's face did not dissipate until Ling Xiao disappeared.

What happened to this world?

Are all the evildoers in this lower realm so dangling?

Who wants to slap me in the face?

I don't have the power to resist? !

"Saint Son Xia Chen, are you alright?"

The City Lord Wudao smiled bitterly. From the moment the Yuanyue Shengzi fell into sluggishness, he had already understood that this child's Dao heart was about to collapse.

only!

What surprised him was that Xia Chen just took a deep breath, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly. "Hehe, City Lord, thank you for today."

After the words fell, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Nian Qingyun, Ling Xiao, you will definitely pay for what you did today."

For hundreds of years, he had not suffered such humiliation in hundreds of years.

In a world of great competition, there are indeed many monsters.

But who is Xia Chen?

How can he be discouraged because of a humiliation when he kills the emperor in a dignified manner and roars proudly in the world?

The origin of the law of killing is to kill.

Only in the most dangerous slaughter can he show his most powerful talents.

Originally, he did not take this trip to the secret realm in his heart.

It's just to accompany a group of ignorant children to play games, and harvest good fortune by the way.

Unexpectedly, today, because of these two slaps, I have unlimited fun.

Enlightenment mountain top, I will not kill you.

In the secret realm, I will let you know, this emperor's real name!

As for Lin Xi

The ants will become the stepping stone for this emperor to regain the peak!

My heart will become more and more tenacious, ruthless and cruel!

In this life, I will complete the law of killing! !

Until Xia Chen's figure returned to the hospital, Shui Yue'er had already cooked tea and waited for a long time.

"Son, you are back."

At this moment, there was a hint of surprise on the face of the Yin-Van saintess, "Holy son, who beat your face into a pig's head?"

"Humph!"

Xia Chen snorted coldly, but didn't answer, but took a sip of tea, "Lin Xihan hasn't come back?"

"not yet"

Shui Yue'er frowned slightly, "What's wrong with your mouth, Holy Son?"

"No, he shouldn't be coming back."

There was a gloomy look in Xia Chen's eyes. Today, Lin Xi revealed his identity in front of him, and I'm afraid he won't dare to show up for a while.

Moreover, looking at Ling Xiao's appearance, he should have seen through today's situation.

Otherwise, Lin Xi would definitely not be forced to show up.

Interesting, interesting.

"Won't come back? Holy Son means that Lin Xi is dead?"

"It's not dead yet, but if he dares to frame Sachiko, he is already a person."

Xia Chen smiled lightly, and suddenly looked at Shui Yue'er with a strange look, "Yue'er, I heard that you are skilled, why don't we discuss it?"

"Holy Son"

"boom!"

Lingwei is mighty, and spring is scattered.

In the whole courtyard, there was a sudden panting.

Even if Xia Chen was immaculate, he obviously suppressed his anger today.

here.

When Ling Xiao returned to the restaurant, he happened to meet two disciples of the ancient sect standing in front of the door, bowing to him respectfully.

"I heard that the young master lives next door, so I waited here on purpose to visit the son"

"I see that your Yintang is black, and there will be blood disasters tonight."

Ling Xiao smiled, and the eyes of the two ancient sect disciples immediately revealed confusion.

Just before one of them could open his mouth, the other suddenly thought of something, grabbed his arm, and ran wildly outside the restaurant.

"Thank you son for pointing out the maze."

Ling Xiao's fierce name can be seen in Madara.

I don't kill you, it's a gift!

"Little Lord"

Xu Shi heard the sound from outside the door, and Fu Yunyao suddenly pushed the door and walked out, a touch of shyness on her pretty face.

"you're back."

"Well, Senior Sister Fu, the next room has been vacated. If you have nothing to do, take a rest earlier."

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked straight past Fu Yunyao, causing the latter to feel lost for a while.

"Young Master, Su Yan, the successor of the Yunmeng Alliance, sent a letter, and I put it on the table."

After speaking, Fu Yunyao didn't dare to hesitate any longer, closed the door with a respectful expression, and walked to the side.

The vision is high, and some things are naturally not seen.

So, how can love disappear, it's not that she is more beautiful than you!