Multiverse Strongest Villain System

However, Qingwan shook her head and said, "thank you for your kindness, but my things are not worth so much money at all, so I can't take the childe's spirit stone."

As soon as she said this, the maid opened her eyes and looked at Qingwan. Her eyes were no different from those of a fool.

Qiantong was also a little surprised. Fortunately, he had played with countless women and thought he had a thorough grasp of women's thoughts.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I'll buy all of your things." Childe Qiantong smiled confidently.

He thought that Qingwan was just reserved. As long as he insisted a little, there was no difficulty in winning the other party's heart.

Qingwan is not a fool. Naturally, she can see the meaning of Childe Qiantong in front of her. She shook her head: "I'm still willing to sell these things to Wanbao building. Don't bother me if you don't have anything."

Huh?

The smile on childe Qiantong's face solidified.

The maid scolded secretly: a woman who doesn't know good or bad.

"Ha ha! Qiantong, don't you call yourself a lover? Why did you eat flat today?" At this time, from the outside of Wanbao building, a young Fang Ming with gorgeous clothes came in.

Fang Ming's family also has extraordinary strength in Dongjing City, even if it is only a little worse than Qiantong's family.

Hearing the familiar voice, and with a thick laugh in the voice, Qiantong's face looked ugly.

He felt humiliated, and humiliated in front of Fang Ming, a dandy. It was a great humiliation.

"Hum! My business is up to you. Stay where it's cool." It's cold.

"Why, I'm angry." Fang Ming smiled disapprovingly.

Although his family strength is slightly worse than that of the general's military house where Qiantong is located, and his strength is worse than that of Qiantong, he knows that Qiantong will not touch him at will.

"This girl, um, has a beautiful temperament. No wonder this guy Qiantong is attracted." Fang Ming arrogantly came over and looked up and down at Qingwan. Suddenly, a folding fan in his hand nodded and praised.

Qiantong was too lazy to put it on again. He directly said to Qingwan, "say a price, you, I'll take it."

Qingwan also looked ugly. She knew that she couldn't afford to offend the people in front of her, so she said, "I don't want money, but I won't go with you."

Qingwan's tone was quite firm and beyond doubt.

Qiantong snorted coldly: "don't be shameless. In that case, I'll tell you directly. You can't do it if you don't agree, because now your destiny is in the palm of my hand. You don't think that you, a small nine heavy warrior, can escape from me."

Fang Ming shook his head: "Alas, what a good girl. I want to take her back."

Qingwan felt that she was too unlucky. She knew that she might not be able to hide today, so she motioned yuwentian to go first.

Qingwan's little move was naturally given insight by Qiantong.

Qiantong became more and more angry. Qingwan refused him, but to protect a mortal without cultivation was to hit him in the face.

He looked ferocious and vowed to torture Qingwan.

"Boy, it seems that miss Qingwan is nice to you. She told you to go first." Fang Ming raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone.

His eyes are full of disdain, because a mortal is no different from mole ants in his eyes and can be trampled to death at any time.

If it weren't for Qingwan, Fang Ming didn't bother to say a word with yuwentian. It was a waste of his saliva.

He thinks it's yuwentian's super honor to talk to him.

Yu Wentian had nothing to say to such a person who felt good about himself. He didn't look at Fang Ming at all.

Even Qiantong and yuwentian are too lazy to pay attention.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people in Wanbao building, and their eyes gathered on Yu Wentian.

Because Fang Ming and Qiantong are also famous in the whole Dongjing city. In contrast, Yu Wentian is a nobody and a mortal without cultivation.

"It seems that this mortal boy is going to have bad luck." Some people can't help gloating.

"It's true, but if I say that this mortal boy is looking for death himself. He knows he is a mortal. Now he should kneel down and beg for mercy and look like his boss. It's not looking for death." Someone sneered.

Green Wan was also anxious. She didn't want to trouble Yu Wentian. She hurriedly said, "go quickly."

"Boy, in Qingwan's face, give you a minute and disappear immediately. Don't let me see you again." Childe Qiantong said generously.

Green Wan knew he couldn't go away this time. He hurriedly pushed Yu Wentian with his hand: "go, are you stupid and still standing here."

"Ha ha." Yu Wentian sneered: "Qingwan, are you too kind? If I leave, this son of a bitch will occupy you."

"I know. Stop talking and go." Qingwan is worried.

As soon as Yuwen Tianhua spoke, he immediately surprised a large number of people in Wanbao building. They never thought that this mortal boy dared to scold childe Qiantong and childe Fang Ming as bullshit. This courage was also great to a certain extent.

"This mortal boy is looking for death. He dares to speak like this. He's miserable. It's estimated that he can't survive or die this time."

"He deserves it. Who calls him arrogant." Some people are sarcastic.

Qian was so angry that a mortal dared to scold himself. He said coldly, "mortal, you're finished. This time I'll let you die without a place to bury."

Fang Ming's whole body is also surging with killing intention, which naturally goes towards Yu Wentian.

Qingwan's face was pale. She knew it was over this time. No one could save them both.

Yuwen said coldly: "Qingwan, don't worry, just two son of a bitch. Today I definitely chopped them up and fed them to the dog."

"Hiss!"

"This mortal is probably a broken jar. He wants to scold others before he dies and find psychological comfort."

"Yes, it must be."

In their opinion, both childe Qiantong and childe Fang Ming are famous figures in Dongjing city. There is no difference between rolling over yuwentian and rolling over an ant.

"Well, very well. No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. You're looking for death!" Qiantong's face was gloomy.

He stepped forward and ran over Yu Wentian with the momentum of Zifu qichongtian. He wanted to roll the mortals who dared to challenge him into meat sauce with his momentum.

This is the price of daring to provoke him!

Qiantong's eyes showed a cruel color. He believed that a small mortal would definitely become a mass of meat and mud under his own pressure.

Others naturally saw Qiantong's mind and gloated one after another. Some women in Wanbao building felt pity.

Because Qiantong's momentum is only aimed at yuwentian, others, including Qingwan, have no special feelings.

In the face of the sudden momentum, Yu Wentian was quite calm. He just stood there at will. The momentum of Qiantong was like a breeze blowing his face and could relieve the summer heat.

"Huh?" Seeing Yu Wentian's unaffected appearance, the smile on Qiantong's face solidified.

"How is that possible?" Qiantong was shocked. At the same time, he took another step forward. The skill worked at a high speed and used all his strength in an instant. These forces turned into momentum and rolled hard towards yuwentian.

However, it still had no effect. Yu Wentian just stood there with his hands around him, unaffected.

Some people waiting to see yuwentian joke were surprised to see yuwentian standing there unharmed, because in their imagination, yuwentian should kneel down and beg for mercy even if he didn't die at this time.

They unconsciously turned their eyes to childe Qiantong and were even more surprised.

Because Prince Qiantong has sweat on his forehead at the moment, it is obvious that he has used his best.

"What's going on?" Some people can't help wondering.

Childe Qiantong is famous in their Dongjing City, not only because his father is the family power of a great general, but also because he has great martial arts cultivation. At least he is definitely the leader among the young generation.

"I see. This guy named Yu Wentian is definitely not a mortal. He definitely converged his breath and pretended to be a mortal." A wise man seems to see something.

"Well, yes, absolutely." Someone nearby echoed.

Because the speaker is the wise man of Dongjing city.

"That shouldn't be. Depending on his age, Yu Wentian is in his twenties. He is younger than childe Qiantong. Even if he hides his accomplishments, his strength should not be stronger than childe Qiantong anyway." Someone said.

Yu Wentian said lightly, "you son of a bitch dare to talk in front of me with this strength. I really don't know what it means."

Bang!

Yu Wentian waved his hand at will and returned all the pressure exerted on him by childe Qiantong intact.

There was a muffled noise in the air. Under the shocked eyes of the people, the prince of heaven and earth flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He fell heavily to the ground and splashed dust.

"You, how can you have such strength!" Childe Qiankun only felt pain in his chest, as if a sharp knife was stabbing his body.

He got up awkwardly from the dust and looked at Yu Wentian with frightful eyes.

He was really frightened this time. The pressure he just exerted was released with all his strength without any reservation. It was so easy for the other party to dissolve it and return it to himself. In his opinion, it was an incredible thing. Even the martial artists of Zifu jiuchongtian should not be so understated.