I am the villain in the book

“Clang ~”

Damn it!

Cursing inwardly, Wei Changtian realized something was wrong, and the "Goblet of Destiny" clattered to the ground.

Actually, he couldn't be blamed for his carelessness.

He had been tailing Di Jiang all the way here, and when he saw him enter the young man's body, he knew that the latter was also a Child of Heaven.

The old beggar sitting at the same table was undoubtedly that mysterious person.

Wei Changtian certainly remembered seeing this person before, but he really didn't expect such a figure to disguise himself as a beggar.

He didn't know if it was some strange hobby.

In short, in addition to the surprise, Wei Changtian naturally wanted to hear what the two were saying, so he relied on the "invisibility" effect of the Avoidance Talisman and stood not far away.

Of course, although the Avoidance Talisman could hide his figure, the "collision volume" was still there, so Wei Changtian had been very careful, fearing that he would reveal any flaws.

But he never expected that this idiot next to him would accidentally knock over the wine glass.

This was an unexpected situation. Wei Changtian's attention was all on the two people, so his reaction was half a beat slow.

And it was this half beat that caused the falling wine glass to hit his leg, resulting in a very subtle rebound.

To be honest, with this slight anomaly, even if ordinary people were staring at it, they might not be able to see it.

Moreover, the old beggar's gaze had not been on this side before.

But he just happened to see it.

This undoubtedly showed that this person's observation ability was very terrifying, at least much stronger than Wei Changtian.

More importantly, what followed...

“Boom!!!!”

Under such circumstances, he certainly couldn't consider the issue of "collision volume" anymore. Although a dodge allowed him to avoid the palm print, he also knocked over several tables and chairs in succession.

If there hadn't been that palm print, anyone would have been able to see that something was wrong with this strange scene.

But at this time, who in the restaurant had the mind to think about why several tables had inexplicably overturned? Everyone just stared blankly as the gray palm print ran through the entire front hall, blasting more than a dozen people into a bloody mist, and then leaving a large hole the height of a person in the wall.

“Boom! Boom boom boom!!”

The continuous booming sounds became more muffled and distant, finally disappearing after a few breaths.

And only at this time did the first scream belatedly sound.

“Ah!! Murder, murder!!”

“Run!!”

“Ah!!!!”

In an instant, the scene became extremely chaotic.

The diners who were fortunate enough not to be affected by the palm print fled outwards in disarray, their shouts filled with endless fear.

Many people were so frightened that their legs went weak, and some even fainted directly.

Only two people remained sitting in their original seats, one with a gloomy expression and the other with a surprised expression.

“Father, what's wrong?”

Turning his head to look at the location where the palm print had struck, the young man had not yet reacted to what had happened.

The old beggar narrowed his eyes and stared at the few tables and chairs that Wei Changtian had knocked over. After a moment of silence, he slowly said:

“It's Wei Changtian.”

“What?!”

Suddenly standing up, the young man looked around in disbelief, but of course he couldn't find Wei Changtian's figure.

“Don't look, he must have run away long ago.”

Waving his hand, the old beggar calmly poured another glass of wine in the midst of the chaos, and said as he drank:

“He has a supernatural power that can hide his figure. I sensed something was wrong just now, so I tried to test it.”

“Hmph, I didn't expect that I would really be able to test him out.”

“This…”

Looking at the large hole blasted in the wall by the palm print, and then looking at the old beggar, the young man was stunned for a long time before asking suspiciously:

“Father, how did he find us?”

“It should be Di Jiang.”

The old beggar shook his head: “I once told you that Wei Changtian can also see Di Jiang.”

“This time, he must have been lying in ambush in that courtyard in advance, and Di Jiang happened to be seen by him when he left after killing someone, so he followed him all the way here.”

“Then, then…”

The young man's eyes suddenly widened: “Since Wei Changtian has followed us here, doesn't that mean he must have seen Father's appearance?!”

“So what if he saw it?”

Curling his lips, the old beggar didn't seem to care much about this. At most, his expression could only be considered a little regretful.

“What a pity, I originally wanted to play with him a little longer.”

“I didn't expect this kid to be ruthless enough to not take my threat seriously at all.”

“Forget it, it's going to happen sooner or later anyway…”

He didn't know if he was talking to the young man or talking to himself.

The old beggar muttered a few words, and then got up and drank the wine in his glass.

“Let's go.”

“Yes.”

Responding, it could be seen that the young man still had many questions in his heart.

Following the old beggar out of the messy front hall of the restaurant, standing on the noisy and chaotic street, he finally couldn't help but whispered a reminder:

“Father, now that Wei Changtian already knows your identity, he will definitely seek revenge next.”

“Should we transfer more manpower over here, so that…”

“You're afraid he'll deal with you, aren't you?”

Looking back at the young man, the old beggar's gaze seemed to be able to see through people's true thoughts, instantly making the former's face extremely embarrassed.

“Don't look like that, I didn't blame you for anything.”

Smiling, the old beggar turned his head back and continued to walk along the street unhurriedly.

“Wei Changtian has some tricks, and you are indeed not his opponent.”

“To put it bluntly, if the two of you were to meet face to face, he would definitely kill you within ten moves.”

“But as long as I'm here, he won't be able to do anything to you, so rest assured.”

“…”

The old beggar's voice was full of the confidence of a strong man.

But the young man following behind didn't seem to relax at all because of this, and his expression was still a little worried.

Seeming to sense his doubts, the old beggar continued:

“What? Don't believe me?”

“Then think about why Wei Changtian didn't attack just now?”

“Before I discovered him, he had plenty of opportunities to attack and kill you.”

“What do you think is the reason why he didn't dare to attack?”

“This…”

Hearing this, the young man's heart suddenly brightened.

Indeed.

Just now, Wei Changtian was hiding right next to them in "stealth". If he had suddenly launched an attack, it shouldn't have been difficult to kill himself.

And the reason why he didn't attack was precisely because he was afraid of his father?

“Father, I understand.”

Lowering his head, the young man's tone was even more respectful, and it seemed that his "worship" for the old beggar had increased by a few points.

After all, there probably weren't many people in this world who could make "Wei Yama" afraid.

Thinking of this, the young man's mood completely relaxed.

He was just about to say something, but before he could open his mouth, a milky white sword beam shot out from the void, heading straight for the two of them.