I’m Really a Villain

"We can't offend the top ten families.

Is it true that some other ancient countries unite and want to find the contradiction of our ancient dragon Shangguo. "

"You all guessed wrong, this country destroyer, you must be surprised to say it."

The man smiled.

"Who?" This also caused doubts among the people around.

It is not other ancient countries, nor is it the top ten families, who has such strength.

"It's Zhen Wu Shengzong," someone said with a smile.

"Let's go and see, I heard they are right at the gate of the city.

Some soldiers defending the city have already reported to the lord. "

"Zhenwu Shengzong, this name is so familiar," someone thought.

"Of course I'm familiar. This force was brilliant before, but now, tut."

...

Everyone's discussion sounded from outside the teahouse.

Talk fast and go fast.

In the teahouse, the five people who drank tea were also aroused.

I saw the young man who knew.

His name is Zhao Danyang.

He smiled and said, "Someone is fighting outside, let's go and watch the excitement."

"Danyang," the woman next to her said.

"Don't forget our mission.

No extra branches are allowed. "

"Sister Qing, I don't have any extravagance, just go and watch the excitement," Zhao Danyang looked at Zhao Qing and pleaded.

He is anxious, he is the kind who can't be idle.

Let him sit here and drink tea quietly.

It would be better to let him go out and watch the excitement.

Zhao Qing had no choice but to look at the old man at the top of the tea table.

"Second Grandpa."

She yelled, but the old man did not answer her.

Rather, he was contemplating something.

Zhao Danyang, who was next to him, got upset and made a "hush" action at Zhao Qing.

Then he crept to the front of the old man.

The mouth is close to his ears.

Suddenly shouted: "Second grandfather, sister Qing is calling you."

The sound startled the old man.

The old man's beard was blowing.

"Danyang, you want to send me away, why are you shouting so loudly, I'm not deaf yet," the old man yelled.

Zhao Danyang giggled.

Then he asked, "Second Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"

"Zhenwu Shengzong, is it the sect of Zhenwu Great Sage?" asked the second grandfather Zhao Zhoutian.

"It should be, is there a second True Martial Saint Sect in this Heavenly Territory?" Zhao Qing replied.

"Great Sage Zhenwu," Zhao Zhoutian squinted slightly and sighed with emotion.

"It used to be a thunderous name.

It's a pity that I haven't heard this name for many years now. "

"Second Grandpa, is the Great Sage Zhenwu very strong?" Zhao Danyang asked curiously.

Although he had heard of the name of Zhenwu Great Sage.

It is a pity that he was not born in the age of Zhenwu Great Sage.

Zhenwu Shengzong was brilliant, and he was not born in the era when he was as famous as the top ten families.

And when he shot, Zhen Wu Shengzong had already fallen.

Zhao Zhoutian smiled.

Said: "Strong, not just as strong.

If we want our celestial domain predecessors throughout the ages to be on a list.

This list must have a place for Zhenwu Great Sage. "

"How does that compare to our ancestors?" Zhao Danyang asked.

"It depends, which ancestor is compared with," Zhao Zhoutian smiled.

"Where is the ancestor Qiming," Zhao Danyang asked.

"Not enough," Zhao Danyang replied.

"That's nothing great," Zhao Danyang exclaimed.

"I mean, our ancestor Qiming is nothing." Zhao Zhoutian shook his head and laughed.

"What about the old ancestor Yishan?"

"No more ants."

"Where is the ancestor of the violent saint?" Zhao Danyang continued to ask, reluctantly.

"Sacred tyrant," Zhao Zhoutian took a sip of tea.

Sighed: "The ancestor of the violent saint is indeed strong enough, but unfortunately it is still a bit worse."

"Obviously they are all great sages, why can't they be compared?" Zhao Danyang asked again.

"There are also differences between the Great Sage and the Great Sage.

When the Great Sage Zhenwu traveled, there was a Hundred Sages who gave way and the gods retreated," Zhao Zhoutian said.

Zhao Danyang was still unconvinced.

Then he said: "What about our ancestors' good fortune?

It's always better than him. "

"You are not allowed to call the first ancestor directly," Zhao Zhoutian scolded.

Then he said: "The greatness of the ancestors, in this celestial pole domain, are all famous for the ages.

For our Zhao family, the ancestor is the origin of everything. "

Zhao Danyang lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Don't look at usual times, Zhao Zhoutian is very gentle, basically not angry with others.

But when he really scolded.

That's really angry.

No one dared to talk back.

Zhao Zhoutian stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"The second grandfather wants to watch the fight, then who shall we help?" Zhao Danyang was interested again and asked enthusiastically.

"I want to see what the Zhenwu Saint Sect has become today," Zhao Zhoutian replied.

"It stands to reason that Zhen Wu Shengzong has been ruined.

Where is the strength to destroy the ancient dragon on the country.

Unless... "

"Unless what?" Zhao Qing asked curiously.

"Okay, let's check it out first.

No one will help," Zhao Zhoutian waved his hand.

A group of people followed the flow of people throughout the city and walked towards the gate of the city.

...

And at this moment, in the palace of Gulong Shangguo.

This palace is a magnificent scene.

I saw dragon sculptures everywhere in the palace, which lived up to the name of this ancient dragon.

And in the hall of the early dynasty.

Long Zun, the lord of Gulong Shangguo, sat on the dragon chair.

The two sides were separated, and the civil servants and the generals were standing separately.

A stern and murderous atmosphere exudes from the entire court.

The soldier guarding the city knelt underground.

Telling the Zhenwu Saint Sect called the formation.

"Are you saying that the people of Zhenwu Shengzong came to destroy the country?" Long Zun asked.

His voice is very magnetic, with majestic majesty.

People don't dare to look directly.

He is the master of this ancient dragon kingdom.

It has been dominating for tens of thousands of years, and his emperor's aura is very strong.

"Yes, they wanted me to report it," the soldier said.

"Where is General Bai?" Long Zun asked.

"I was... killed," the soldier replied fiercely.

"How many people came from Zhenwu Saint Sect?" Long Zun asked again.

"This...I don't know this.

I only saw one woman who killed General Bai as soon as she came on the field," the soldier said.

"I don't know anything.

Since General Bai is dead, what are you still alive," Long Zun snorted coldly.

This cold snort was like thunder.

It exploded directly, and the soldier's body suddenly exploded and broke apart.

Seeing this scene, the whole court is very calm, it seems that everyone has become accustomed to this kind of scene.

Long Zun is a tyrant.

Of course, he is not simply a tyrant.

This Gulong Shangguo is also thriving under his management.

It's just that he is moody and often kills when he is unhappy.

That's why he was named Guanyu tyrant.

"Who can help me destroy this True Martial Saint Sect?" Long Zun looked around and asked faintly.

"The minister is willing to go."

"The minister is also willing to go."

(End of this chapter)

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