I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo originally just asked a few questions casually, trying to see if he could get some useful clues.

But he didn't expect that this woman's words made him unable to react for a moment.

The brain is even on standby.

"Are you kidding?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If you don't believe me, I won't tell anyone else," the woman replied.

"But I've only been there once. There's nothing up there. Why are you curious about Shengyun Pavilion?"

"I'm curious about everything. I've been coming to this Holy Court for a long time, but I'm still not familiar with it."

Xu Zimo smiled.

"Cultivation lies in understanding the way. If you don't even understand where you are, how can you understand the way?"

"You are becoming more and more sensible now," the woman rolled her eyes at him.

It can be seen that the Dragon Python Holy Emperor hates the Holy Court extremely.

These include the worst possible outcome, as well as the best possible outcome.

"He said there is nothing in the Holy Meteor Pavilion?" Qitian Sheng asked curiously.

Qitian Sheng nodded slightly.

"You are the valet of Xu Zi Emperor Mo, and your relationship with Mo Jiao is indeed wrong."

It seems that the Holy Ancestor was not prepared and just asked the Eighty-eight Holy Emperors to guard the inner wall, while the core Shengyun Pavilion was guarded by his own disciples.

Bo Biqian nodded slightly.

After all, after that, I have been collecting information about the Saint Ancestor and the Immortal Master, and I have paid little attention to their affairs.

That kind of hatred transcends everything and transcends life.

On the seventh day, Holy Emperor Long Mang went to Emperor Xu Zimo again to discuss the matter as agreed.

Hua Zhaodi gave Qi Tiansheng a strange look.

"If he wants to transport blood food, he should go to the restaurant and ask. There will definitely be no way," Hua Zhaodi said.

"You're sure of that."

Deliver blood food.

In the afternoon, the Holy Emperor Qitian left from Shuanglong Cave, and the woman was still reluctant to leave before leaving.

"You are talking about Hua Zhaodi," Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

"Here at the food court, you only know that we make spiritual food and specialize in nurturing the younger generation."

"Well... you are also very vague," Hua Zhaodi said hesitantly.

After all, if Qi Tiansheng stayed in the Holy Court for one less day, there would be no risk of exposure.

Hundreds of people are busy outside.

I couldn't help but ask, "I'm sure you want to transport blood food. What are the conditions?"

I can face the Holy Court with a changed face, but the hatred in my heart has not yet taken root. It has grown in my soul and will always be forgotten.

I also decided to take action as slowly as possible.

And a small amount of time, I have been practicing in order to climb down.

"What is blood food?" Bo Biqian asked.

Under the sky, the fairy smoke curls up into the sky.

"The cultivation method of this little Haotian is quite strange. I focus on the blood of living beings, and it cannot be used by any living beings.

Although he is not a love saint, he is still able to master the basics of flirting with girls.

Seeing the arrival of the Dragon Python Holy Emperor, Fatty Wang quickly walked over.

Until the evening, the discussion between the two Holy Emperors had not yet begun.

"Why is he so curious?" Hua Zhaodi glanced at Bo Biqian complainingly.

Xu Zimo smiled.

After Xu Zimo entered the cave, he also asked the Dragon Python Holy Emperor about this matter.

It's like knowing some bad news.

I explained whether it was excessive or careless.

"After all, after this, you actually paid less attention to the Holy Meteor Pavilion. It was only after the Lord of the Dead sent news some time later that you paid attention to the inheritance of the ancient **** of space that you stopped paying attention to the Holy Meteor Pavilion."

Said: "The leader has no chance at all. If necessary, you cannot sacrifice yourself to provide him with conditions."

The Dragon Python Holy Emperor brought Qi Tiansheng to the food court.

The Dragon Python Holy Emperor and I made a series of plans.

Not far away, you can smell the aroma of food, which makes your appetite whet your appetite.

Then he said loudly: "You used to deliver blood food to villain Haotian. Don't you dare to look at it. The atmosphere outside is too depressing."

Then Xu Zimo and the woman started chatting all over the place.

"Those of you guards of the Holy Emperor are, to put it bluntly, free labor in the Holy Court. They often do things for others."

Early on the seventh day.

"Did he say that he had been there? Did he lie to you?" Qi Tiansheng asked.

"Did you tell me that you have been to Shengyun Pavilion?"

Blood food is really a bad name!

Dragon Python Holy Emperor said.

Qi Tiansheng and Hua Zhaodi were given some time alone.

After a while, the woman smiled broadly.

He also knows what Haotian's strength is now.

The person in charge is named Fatty Wang. He has a fat waist and round hips. He is so small that he looks like a big mountain of meat when he walks.

Hearing Bo Biqian's words, Dragon Python Holy Emperor nodded slightly.

"Let's look for another opportunity and see if we can get information from Hua Zhaodi," Qi Tiansheng said.

He did not take the initiative to ask about Shengyun Pavilion.

That time, Qi Tiansheng started to guide the other party step by step, starting from asking some big questions.

"As for whether it has nothing to do with the blood food in Shengyun Pavilion, you are just being vague."

"Little Haotian is practicing outside," Hua Zhaodi nodded slightly. Find bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

"You're just lying to him, you've really been there," Hua Zhaodi looked at Qi Zhou and found someone there.

It must be a creature with extremely pure blood and no mixed blood. That kind of birthday is called blood food. "

All kinds of elixirs, precious herbs, and all kinds of fairy fruits and delicacies.

Regarding the food court, Holy Emperor Long Python actually knew very little.

It cannot be said that to be able to reach the current position, the Dragon Python Holy Emperor has paid too little.

And those busy people are transporting a lot of goods, and those goods are all top-quality ingredients.

And the topic of Qi Tiansheng and Hua Zhaodi finally consciously brought up His Excellency Sheng Yun.

If you are too urgent, it will not be worth the gain to avoid arousing suspicion from others.

The two of them planned something.

But then I heard a new idea from Hua Zhaodi's mouth.

Before Emperor Xu Zimo left, Bo Biqian discussed it with Holy Emperor Long Python again.

Said: "This place is very depressing. Others are willing to go, but he still wants to try it."

"Haotian? Is this the young disciple of the Holy Ancestor? Am I in the Holy Meteor Pavilion?" Bo Biqian frowned slightly.

Once the Holy Court finds Qi Tiansheng inside, it is extremely impossible to investigate inside.

"Well, tomorrow morning, you take him to the restaurant to see if you can continue the idea of ​​sending blood food and send him away."

Before, the two chatted for a while.

There are countless houses lined up together, at least as big as a large town.

The food hall sounded like it was just a product of an ordinary shop, but when he came outside, Qi Tiansheng realized how big the food hall was.

Besides, he is not very familiar with this woman yet, so it won’t be too late to make a decision by asking the Dragon Python Holy Emperor later.

"If it's definitely possible, then we can only force our way through."

"The reason why you went to Shengyun Pavilion was to help transport blood food."