After becoming the villain

Chapter 68 So now, I don’t dare to guarantee your lives.

"boom!"

The indestructible black iron cage landed on the ground from the dark space above the courtyard, making a loud explosion-like sound.

The senior waiter looked surprised and as if he was facing an enemy.

He felt a sharp pain, lowered his head slightly, and found that his abdomen had become red at some point...

It turned out that at that critical moment, Xiao Zichen worked hard with his Qing Gong and narrowly missed the cage.

Xiao Zichen launched an attack in his hands at the same time, and with the blessing of internal force, a dagger penetrated straight through the waist and abdomen of the senior servant.

The senior attendant collapsed.

A group of Yaogu guards holding swords appeared.

Xiao Zichen was confused at first.

He was an unknown person, and he had never had any interaction with anyone from Yaowang Valley in the past.

Why does Yaowanggu want to harm himself?

But until that person appeared, he understood the reason for all this...

"Yan, Wu, Lu!"

Xiao Zichen almost squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

In front of him, Yan Wulu slowly appeared under the protection of many Yaowang Valley guards.

Yan Wulu was already tall, and now he was wearing a dark brocade dress with bright red stripes, which made him look simple, elegant and noble.

... He feels like a handsome villain.

Xiao Zichen's eyes were a little angry and red.

He really didn't expect that he would still meet this person here after being far away from the Northland.

The scabbard of the iron sword in Xiao Zichen's hand was tightly clenched. Under the huge grip, the scabbard even made a slight sound.

On Yan Wulu's side, the unconscious Qin Shumian has been brought to Yan Wulu...

"Brother Xiao, originally, as long as you were trapped by me, you and this girl would be safe."

"...But not only did you not know what was good, you also killed the people of Yaowang Valley."

"...So now, I dare not guarantee your lives."

Yan Wulu said, very arrogant and unreasonable as a villain.

At the same time, he slightly stretched out his hand to pull up Qin Shumian's hair, looked at the other person's face, and continued to say -

"...But speaking of it, this girl is really stunning."

"Yan Wulu! Let go of your dirty hands!" Xiao Zichen yelled angrily.

Yan Wulu raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this.

His hand suddenly pinched the unconscious Qin Shumian's cheek, like a perverted villain, and sarcastically said -

"Xiao Zichen, if I don't let you go, what can you do to me?"

"Damn it!" Xiao Zichen cursed secretly.

The majestic internal power of "Tenglong Fire Code" circulates rapidly in Xiao Zichen's body. This is an advanced Earth-level skill given to him by his master.

If you practice to a great extent, your power will not be inferior to the heaven-level techniques.

"Tenglong Fire Gun!"

Xiao Zichen suddenly shouted.

The whole body was wrapped in a faint dark red inner force, like a charging fire dragon, holding a sword and coming straight towards Yan Wulu's direction.

The surrounding Medicine Valley guards stepped forward to stop and protect Yan Wulu, the crown prince of Zhenbei.

But without exception, they were pushed away by Xiao Zichen's martial arts.

It seems that Xiao Zichen must have been secretly accumulating strength for a long time...

Moreover, this "Tenglong Fire Code" is really overbearing.

Xiao Zichen, a warrior at the early stage of the second level, was actually able to explode with such momentum that he was no less powerful than a third or fourth level warrior!

Yan Wulu saw it, and for a moment he couldn't help but start to envy him - wouldn't it be nice if there was a mysterious old man in his own ring?

……

"Although the momentum is terrifying, it is a pity..."

"...It can't hurt me at all."

Yan Wulu said lightly.

He didn't move where he was, and his fingers never left Qin Shumian's soft and white cheeks.

Xiao Zichen, who was charging with his sword, was getting closer and closer...

And just three meters away from Yan Wulu, a wide-bladed cold light sword flashed, and the two blades interlaced.

Xiao Zichen's full blow was actually blocked by this man.

In front of him, the person blocking the attack was a warrior wearing an iron mask.

The warrior is wearing the uniform of a senior guard of the Zhenbei Palace. His temperament is capable and sharp, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

……

[Task guidance trigger——]

[Comparing the strength of the enemy and ourselves...]

[Enemy: Xiao Zichen, an early stage second-level warrior.Immortal soul body, strength unknown. 】

[Our side: Host Yan Wulu, a mid-level first-order warrior.Many masters. 】

[Judging the strength of the enemy and ourselves: it is difficult to distinguish between them. 】

[Option [-]: Fight.Might win. 】

[Option [-]: Peace talks.Probably not. 】

[Option [-]: Retreat. ...a good choice. 】

……

"Stop hurting my heir!"

Ironface's hoarse and deep voice came from inside.

Perhaps because of the iron mask that was as wide as a barrel on his head, there seemed to be a slight echo in his words.

"I didn't expect that the dog of the Zhenbei Palace could have such strength!
"...I took a peerless sword, what a waste of nature."

Xiao Zichen noticed the difference in the opponent's weapon.

To be able to block his own full blow so easily is because of his sword skill.

"Tie Mian, kill him for me..." Yan Wulu said coldly.

Hearing this, Tie Mian, who was holding the [General Sword], was slightly startled, but then he answered affirmatively——

"Subordinates obey."

[General Sword] draws a perfect arc.

Force Xiao Zichen in front of him to retreat.

Ye Changtian's own strength and cultivation were superior to his opponent's, and he also had the advantage of [General's Sword]. Although his own skills were average, he had the upper hand for a while.

Yan Wulu stood quietly in a safe zone.

The Yao Valley guards who obeyed Yao Yingran's orders came to protect him one after another.

Sometimes, Yan Wulu actually really wants to know——

If Ye Changtian's "protagonist halo" has not disappeared, then in this situation, who will win when two sons of great fortune face off?

Is it to see who has higher luck?
Or is it another matter?

The thoughts in Yan Wulu's mind have not yet been answered.

The battle between the two people in front of them is even more inextricable.

In a trance, I saw a powerful finger attack suddenly.

It was the medical sage Yao Yingran who came late to Shanshan. He was not only a medical sage, but he was actually a strong man with a cultivation level in the early stage of the sixth level.

Although he is not particularly good at close combat, his own cultivation and internal strength are powerful, which is far beyond the comparison of Xiao Zichen and his like who are in the early stage of the second level.

Xiao Zichen was fighting fiercely with Tie Mian at that time.

That powerful finger force transformed from internal force struck his right wrist.

My wrist felt sore and numb, and the iron sword in my hand fell off.

The [General Sword] in Iron Face's right hand could have taken this opportunity to chop off his head in one fell swoop.

but……

I don’t know if Tie Mian felt that he was too weak to win, or if there were some other reasons.

The sword struck his head, but was forcefully withdrawn by Tie Mian.

Instead, there was a kick, which sent Xiao Zichen flying and hit the large Qi red pillar in the domed courtyard.

Xiao Zichen slipped and fell to the ground, but immediately struggled to get up...

He quenched a mouthful of blood and poured it on the ground, and two words popped out from between his teeth——

"mean."

Yao Yingran also came to Yan Wulu. It was obvious that he didn't care about Xiao Zichen's abuse.

Hold a sword with an iron face and be wary of the person in front of you.

Tie Mian was a little worried in his heart. Maybe he felt that the other party was not a vicious person, and besides, he was bullying the minority, which made him unable to make up his mind to kill him.

He was worried that his son Yan Wulu would be jealous of him and doubt his loyalty.

But Yan Wulu clearly saw Tie Mian's concerns...

He walked forward slowly and patted Tie Mian on the shoulder, "Well done, Tie Mian. I suddenly felt that it would be better to keep him alive and capture the ones alive."

"Your Majesty, thank you very much." Tie Mian walked down the slope and lowered his head slightly.

For a moment, I felt extremely grateful to the prince who understood my concerns.

The kick Xiao Zichen received just now didn't actually cause much damage to him.

Mainly because of Yao Yingran's finger force, his right hand is still in a semi-waste state.

After the initial numbness, I can barely feel the presence of my right hand now.

Xiao Zichen's face looked a little ugly, and sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

"Capture him." Yan Wulu said leisurely. He is enjoying this feeling now...

A villain should look like a villain. If the cannon fodder can do it, he will never do it himself! (Inner cute version Yan Wulu with arms akimbo...)
The guards of the Valley of Medicines gathered around.

Xiao Zichen had no way to escape.

But...the ancient ring on his finger flickered again.

……

(End of this chapter)