Multiverse Strongest Villain System
Chapter 220
Although yuwentian eight people have completed their respective competitions in the blink of an eye, the strength of other people is almost the same, and no one can get the upper hand.
I thought it would not take too long to end the preliminaries. Leng didn't end until it was getting dark. Even the meal was held here.
Of course, Yuwen Tiansi is the only one who eats on the podium. Practitioners can dig the valley. If they don't eat a meal, they don't feel anything. Only Yuwen Tiansi doesn't care about his own image.
If Qin Lao was there, he might not care about the image, but he would add a person. However, the old fox had long seen that the game was difficult to end and left early. He found a reason to bring something to yuwentian's mansion. He had to live in the sacrificial platform these days.
Yuwentian looked around. His title of high priest was still very useful. Even the most powerful crack Tian had to stand behind the elder, and yuwentian was the only one sitting.
"Congratulations, high priest, but your supporters are too few. At ordinary times, you should pay more attention to coming and going with the disciples in the door. Otherwise, how can it be said?"
At the end of the game, the crowd dispersed one after another. At the moment yuwentian was leaving, the elder just passed by and said coldly next to yuwentian. Seeing that yuwentian's supporters were zero, he finally breathed a sigh.
Yuwen said coldly, "my priest doesn't care about his false name like the elder. Besides, if my priest's supporters appear, I'm afraid the elder's disciples can't compare with him."
No surprise, the elder ate in yuwentian's hand again. He found it. In front of yuwentian, he didn't want to gain the upper hand verbally. The only way is not to talk to yuwentian.
Zixuan had been pushed back to the peak, and yuwentian followed him and walked towards the peak. When only one step could reach the peak, a voice suddenly called yuwentian.
"High priest Yuwen..."
Yuwentian frowned. Such a weak and sweet female voice, I'm afraid Bingyan is the only one who can get to this position in the Tianmo gate?
Turning around, sure enough, a woman with a big pink veil stood on the position with more than ten steps with him, looking up at him, with layers of autumn eyes in her eyes.
"Oh, it's martial nephew Bingyan. What's the matter with the priest?"
When he heard yuwentian's sentence, Bingyan was obviously stunned, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it. As soon as yuwentian entered the door, he was the high priest, and he was his peers with the elder. It's not too much to say it was her martial uncle.
But no matter how you listen to this sentence, you feel strange and can't help twitching in the corners of your mouth.
"Bingyan just came back from training outside. He heard about the arrival of martial uncle. It is said that martial uncle is young and handsome, so he wants to see martial uncle's face."
Yuwen smiled coldly and thought that Bingyan was so pure and clean. Unexpectedly, she was just a girl who had been mixing in the pile of men for too long and had an empty heart.
It's a pity it's him. He doesn't eat this.
"Although our priest has a handsome face, Bing Yan, as your martial uncle, I must remind you that our uncles and nephews are different. Don't always be infatuated with our priest."
Suddenly, Bingyan almost didn't fall down from the steps. Yuwentian was an ice block in the Tianmo gate. Yuwentian was a friendly person in the huntian City, but why didn't she see both of them?
Which Yuwen genius is real? Or is Yu Wentian himself the existence of personality division?
"Hey, little girl, I'm old. Even if you're young, I can't bear your weight."
Suddenly, a terrible sound came from behind Bingyan, which immediately broke Bingyan's thinking.
Behind her stood an old man with white hair and wrinkles. At the moment, he supported her back with one of his hands, so he didn't let her fall down.
It turned out that after hearing Yu Wentian's words, she really almost fell down.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bingyan was rude. Bingyan left first..."
Bing Yan looked at Qin Lao and deeply looked at Yu Wentian. Finally, he fled and left. Looking at Bing Yan's back, Yu Wentian frowned. He always felt something was wrong, but there was really no way to find it for a moment.
The altar was cleaned up one by one. There was no weed in the courtyard. It was completely new everywhere, and the yard was paved with green slate again.
The place where the high priest lives is in the altar. When he came last time, it was very messy and had not been seen well. At the moment, everything is new. It seems that Zixuan has made great efforts.
The layout of the whole room is the same as that of the altar. It is mainly a cylinder, which is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is mainly used for living and reading, and the lower floor is used for receiving guests. There is also a imperial concubine chair and recliner chair, which are always used for rest.
In addition to books, all the furniture in the whole room seems to be newly purchased, but it's just placed in a boundless way.
In general, it's quite good. At least his residence is not worse than that of the city Lord's residence. Another advantage is that you can see the huntian city at the foot of the mountain here, and you can see every move clearly.
"This place is really cool. I think you might as well live on this altar, see the situation everywhere, and don't be afraid of the trouble of others looking for huntian city."
Yuwentian held his jaw and thought. In fact, he also had this idea when he came here just now. If he lived in huntian city as a devil, it would be unreasonable.
"Well, I'll think about it. Go to bed first."
Old Qin, who was already lying on the couch, immediately stood up. Where are you going? I'll go with you.
It's not that old Qin was worried about what happened to yuwentian. He was worried about what happened to yuwentian. He was alone in the altar and was very worried.
Yuwentian is speechless. Does he look like an unreliable existence?
"Don't worry, I won't leave here. I just want to go to the altar. You can follow if you want, as long as you can climb up."
I thought it would not take too long to end the preliminaries. Leng didn't end until it was getting dark. Even the meal was held here.
Of course, Yuwen Tiansi is the only one who eats on the podium. Practitioners can dig the valley. If they don't eat a meal, they don't feel anything. Only Yuwen Tiansi doesn't care about his own image.
If Qin Lao was there, he might not care about the image, but he would add a person. However, the old fox had long seen that the game was difficult to end and left early. He found a reason to bring something to yuwentian's mansion. He had to live in the sacrificial platform these days.
Yuwentian looked around. His title of high priest was still very useful. Even the most powerful crack Tian had to stand behind the elder, and yuwentian was the only one sitting.
"Congratulations, high priest, but your supporters are too few. At ordinary times, you should pay more attention to coming and going with the disciples in the door. Otherwise, how can it be said?"
At the end of the game, the crowd dispersed one after another. At the moment yuwentian was leaving, the elder just passed by and said coldly next to yuwentian. Seeing that yuwentian's supporters were zero, he finally breathed a sigh.
Yuwen said coldly, "my priest doesn't care about his false name like the elder. Besides, if my priest's supporters appear, I'm afraid the elder's disciples can't compare with him."
No surprise, the elder ate in yuwentian's hand again. He found it. In front of yuwentian, he didn't want to gain the upper hand verbally. The only way is not to talk to yuwentian.
Zixuan had been pushed back to the peak, and yuwentian followed him and walked towards the peak. When only one step could reach the peak, a voice suddenly called yuwentian.
"High priest Yuwen..."
Yuwentian frowned. Such a weak and sweet female voice, I'm afraid Bingyan is the only one who can get to this position in the Tianmo gate?
Turning around, sure enough, a woman with a big pink veil stood on the position with more than ten steps with him, looking up at him, with layers of autumn eyes in her eyes.
"Oh, it's martial nephew Bingyan. What's the matter with the priest?"
When he heard yuwentian's sentence, Bingyan was obviously stunned, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it. As soon as yuwentian entered the door, he was the high priest, and he was his peers with the elder. It's not too much to say it was her martial uncle.
But no matter how you listen to this sentence, you feel strange and can't help twitching in the corners of your mouth.
"Bingyan just came back from training outside. He heard about the arrival of martial uncle. It is said that martial uncle is young and handsome, so he wants to see martial uncle's face."
Yuwen smiled coldly and thought that Bingyan was so pure and clean. Unexpectedly, she was just a girl who had been mixing in the pile of men for too long and had an empty heart.
It's a pity it's him. He doesn't eat this.
"Although our priest has a handsome face, Bing Yan, as your martial uncle, I must remind you that our uncles and nephews are different. Don't always be infatuated with our priest."
Suddenly, Bingyan almost didn't fall down from the steps. Yuwentian was an ice block in the Tianmo gate. Yuwentian was a friendly person in the huntian City, but why didn't she see both of them?
Which Yuwen genius is real? Or is Yu Wentian himself the existence of personality division?
"Hey, little girl, I'm old. Even if you're young, I can't bear your weight."
Suddenly, a terrible sound came from behind Bingyan, which immediately broke Bingyan's thinking.
Behind her stood an old man with white hair and wrinkles. At the moment, he supported her back with one of his hands, so he didn't let her fall down.
It turned out that after hearing Yu Wentian's words, she really almost fell down.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bingyan was rude. Bingyan left first..."
Bing Yan looked at Qin Lao and deeply looked at Yu Wentian. Finally, he fled and left. Looking at Bing Yan's back, Yu Wentian frowned. He always felt something was wrong, but there was really no way to find it for a moment.
The altar was cleaned up one by one. There was no weed in the courtyard. It was completely new everywhere, and the yard was paved with green slate again.
The place where the high priest lives is in the altar. When he came last time, it was very messy and had not been seen well. At the moment, everything is new. It seems that Zixuan has made great efforts.
The layout of the whole room is the same as that of the altar. It is mainly a cylinder, which is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is mainly used for living and reading, and the lower floor is used for receiving guests. There is also a imperial concubine chair and recliner chair, which are always used for rest.
In addition to books, all the furniture in the whole room seems to be newly purchased, but it's just placed in a boundless way.
In general, it's quite good. At least his residence is not worse than that of the city Lord's residence. Another advantage is that you can see the huntian city at the foot of the mountain here, and you can see every move clearly.
"This place is really cool. I think you might as well live on this altar, see the situation everywhere, and don't be afraid of the trouble of others looking for huntian city."
Yuwentian held his jaw and thought. In fact, he also had this idea when he came here just now. If he lived in huntian city as a devil, it would be unreasonable.
"Well, I'll think about it. Go to bed first."
Old Qin, who was already lying on the couch, immediately stood up. Where are you going? I'll go with you.
It's not that old Qin was worried about what happened to yuwentian. He was worried about what happened to yuwentian. He was alone in the altar and was very worried.
Yuwentian is speechless. Does he look like an unreliable existence?
"Don't worry, I won't leave here. I just want to go to the altar. You can follow if you want, as long as you can climb up."
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