I’m Really a Villain

"I'm really the villain (

Xu Zimo took the fairy wine, and then said: "If I owe you a favor, you can come to me later if you have something to do."

After he finished speaking, he smiled towards Zhou Ming and said, "Then I won't stay more, see you later."

Zhou Ming nodded with a smile.

Xu Zimo was about to leave, but the prince Jinlun who was courteous on the side leaned forward.

"This Dao brother, I also like to make immortal wine, I wonder if I can bear the pain of giving up?"

"Are we familiar?" Xu Zimo glanced at him and replied faintly.

"My dad will preach at Tan Difeng in the near future. Brother Dao won't give me this face?" Prince Jinlun looked at Xu Zimo with a face.

Thinking he didn't understand himself, he emphasized it again.

"Your father preached that it was your father's business," Xu Zi replied lightly.

"I'm not your father, you don't have to come and tell me."

"Presumptuous, you dare to talk to me like this," Crown Prince Jinlun shouted with embarrassment.

"Boy, which force are you from, report your name."

"It's a casual repair," Xu Zimo replied.

"Now, apologize to me immediately, I can consider sparing you," Prince Jinlun snorted coldly.

Looking proudly at Xu Zimo, he said, "Otherwise, I will let you not even get out of this Wangu Building."

There was a "boom".

As soon as Prince Jinlun's voice fell, he flew out directly.

The figure slammed heavily on the pillar next to it.

The pillars and the tables and chairs on the side were torn apart.

The people who were still discussing the Tao were instantly attracted.

"what happened?"

"Brother Jinlun Dao, are you okay?"

"Who dares to be so bold."

Although Xu Zimo used less than 10% of his strength in this blow, Prince Jinlun still burst his chest and blood flowed.

The whole person twitched on the ground, his chest was bloody, showing a half-dead state.

"Who are you?" someone asked Xu Zimo loudly.

"It's just a verbal contradiction, why do you make such a heavy hand?"

"Do you want to end up like him?" Xu Zimo turned around and asked.

"You...," the man was speechless.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, the people in the Wangu Tower ran up from downstairs.

"Master Dry Bones, someone is making trouble here," the person before quickly replied.

"This fellow Taoist, we will give you a chance to explain," the old man in the Wangulou turned his head to look at Xu Zimo, and said in a bad tone.

"There is nothing to explain. I didn't blow him away with a single blow. It was kind enough," Xu Zimo said.

"Then you have to come with us," the old man said lightly.

"Really?" Xu Zimo asked back.

Before the old man had time to answer, at that moment, he felt a powerful force burst out of Xu Zimo's body.

That power is only directed at him alone.

He seemed to see a demon rising up into the sky, like a peerless demon coming to the world.

In front of me was the sight of bones and mountains.

The whole person seemed to be frozen in his soul, his blood stood stiffly, and his forehead was cold and sweaty.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Xu Zimo asked.

The old man came back to his senses, only feeling that he had walked from the edge of hell.

The clothes on the back were all wet.

He swallowed hard.

"My lord, it's the little one who has no eyes," the old man replied quickly.

"Do it yourself."

"Remember my name, Xu Zimo."

He looked back at the people present, and then at the Prince Jinlun who passed out next to him.

He said lightly: "If his father wants to avenge him, just come to me.

I'm in Anju during this period. "

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the body of Prince Jinlun and walked downstairs.

Everyone around was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling down could be heard clearly.

Elder Withered Bones was the first to react.

"First take Prince Jinlun for treatment, this matter is truthfully reported to Master Wudu."

Everyone nodded quickly.

Some people think that Xu Zimo has caused a terrible disaster, and they are silently mourning or gloating for him.

Some people think that Xu Zimo should have a background, so he is not afraid.

Among the few people at the scene, Elder Withered Bones knew that Xu Zimo might also be an extraordinary existence.

Anyway, they can't afford to offend anyone in Wangulou.

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"Uncle," Fairy Zhaiyue looked at Zhou Ming.

"It's not that simple to make friendship with him," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"Maybe your luck is not bad."

Fairy Zhaoyue stared at the direction Xu Zimo was leaving, staring slightly.

Coming out of the Wangu Tower, Miss Jing was waiting at the door unexpectedly.

"Got the fairy brew?"

"It seems you know it all," Xu Zimo replied.

"Let's go, take you to see my master," Girl Mirror smiled.

Xu Zimo followed her behind, silent.

He felt that Miss Mirror knew everything. Since they knew each other, they have had this instinct.

But such a thing is impossible.

Even the powerful and inexhaustible people are no exception.

But the other party didn't want to say that Xu Zimo couldn't help it.

The two walked a few times around the bustling downtown and came to a remote alley.

This alley is separated from the street by less than ten meters~www.ltnovel.com~ but it is extremely quiet.

"This is it," Miss Jing stopped in front of a quiet courtyard.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he smiled and said, "You turn on the fairy brewery, and then my master will greet you by himself."

Xu Zimo slowly took out the fairy wine and unplugged the stopper from the wine jar.

The rich aroma of wine suddenly floated out.

This fragrance is simply rare in the world.

Even people like Xu Zimo who are not addicted to alcohol are a bit greedy.

He asked for a few words, and at this moment, only one person was seen jumping over from the wall.

He disheveled his hair and snatched the wine from Xu Zimo's hand.

"Xianniang, Xianniang, Wonderland on Earth, Immortal Niu," the man whispered excitedly, looking at the fairy wine in his hand, disheveled.

He was intoxicated for a long time just by smelling it.

"Master," Miss Jing said with a smile.

"Girl Jing, it was you," the man with disheveled hair turned around.

His appearance is very delicate, just like an ancient scholar.

But it's not trimmed, carefree, and quite crazy.

"This is?" The man glanced at Xu Zimo.

Immediately, his face changed slightly.

"Didn't you say it, don't see him."

"The fairy brew in Master's hand is from others," Girl Jing smiled.

"I will give it to him," the man snorted coldly.

He held the wine in both hands and placed it in front of Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand to take it, but saw the man quickly stretched his hand back.

"Fine, nothing, since it's here, come in for a drink."

After speaking, the man held the wine jar and walked towards the courtyard.

Girl Mirror smiled and said: "Don't mind, others are just like this, kind of... an old naughty boy."

"I have seen all kinds of people," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.