Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"What! You!!"

Xiao Moyi's expression froze, and he saw a hint of hesitation flashing in the eyes of the patriarch Xiao Shan. He swallowed the words that were originally on his lips.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that even though he was gifted and blessed, he was still insignificant and pitiful in front of the ancient strong clan who had inherited more than ten Ten Thousand Years from the Ling clan.

That's right, his talent is enough for him to step into the supreme or even higher level.

However, this process must be very dangerous, and there is even the possibility of falling at any time.

In other words, a proud son who has not grown up is only worth a pity.

If there is no Ling Xiao, he Xiao Moyi is the destiny of the Xiao family, sitting on everything.

But now, if he caused the entire Xiao clan to fall into a state of doom because of him alone, then he was an abandoned child.

For the Xiao Clan, who also inherited ten Ten Thousand Years, the blood and family relationship is too indifferent.

Especially those supreme ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands or even dozens of Ten Thousand Years, it is even more impossible to use their lives to protect a junior in the realm.

Even if Xiao Moyi is extremely talented, it now seems that there are people like Ling Xiao in this generation, and it is impossible for him to lead the Xiao family back to the peak.

So, what is there to hesitate.

"The suicide can leave the whole body, if I shoot"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the few people under his feet, only to see that these Xiao Clan Tianjiao, who were usually high above the ground, had already turned as golden paper, foaming at the mouth, obviously scared to pee.

"Amitabha."

In the distance, Yao Guang clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name lightly. There seemed to be a surging Buddha intent on the white robe, but the red lotus between his eyebrows was blooming with layers of demonic brilliance.

For some reason, looking at what Ling Xiao said and did at this time, instead of feeling a trace of cruelty, she felt an inexplicable excitement.

Dare to fight for a slave and a clan, in the entire Qingcang, perhaps only Ling Xiao dared to have such audacity.

At this time Yaoguang finally knew why this young man was so angry today.

It turned out that it was because the followers were humiliated.

It was very different, completely different from the Ling Xiao she remembered.

even! !

Such a decisive and domineering attitude is inexplicably fascinating.

The Buddha is compassionate to all things, does not commit murder, transforms the heavens and the earth with compassion, Douren sins.

But looking at the injury on the body of the poor donor Xiao, she suddenly felt that the Buddha she cultivated was a little too "compassionate".

Just like at the beginning, she practiced the Buddha's mind and transformed herself into Yuanyao, thinking that she could save the world with compassion.

But in the end, it was precisely because of her compassion and her Buddha nature that she killed those Xijiang Tianjiao who followed her.

Amitabha.

Can! !

How could it be, how could I have such a devilish thought! !

Nan Wu, drink Luo Tan, Duo Luo Yeye.

Nanwu, Acuiya, Polu Jie, Shuobo Luoye.

"Dip! The daughter of destiny has a devilish thought in her heart, congratulations to the Host for 1000 points of plundering luck, and the villain for 10,000 points."

"Um?"

Hearing the sound of the system coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's eyes lightened slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lord!!"

At this moment, Xiao Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao sadly, "Pover has an unkind request."

"Say."

Ling Xiao's expression did not change, but in his heart he had already guessed what Xiao Ping was asking for.

Today he fell into such a field, it must be because of that little sister who has not seen him in three hundred years.

Looking at Xiao Moyi's attitude, I am afraid that most of Xiao Ping's younger sister has been dealt with privately by him.

In this way, the hatred between the two is uncompromising and cannot be eased.

"My sister Xiao Yuer's whereabouts are unknown, and I hope the Lord can help me find it."

Xiao Pian bowed his body, but couldn't bear it for a long time. At his feet, there were already tears, which showed his sadness.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slightly, walked up to one of the arrogant women of the Xiao clan, grabbed her by the hair, and lifted her from the ground. "Young Master Mo Yi, Young Master, save me"

The girl is completely powerless, even if she has a respectable cultivation base, the aura of Ling Xiao's body is enough to easily crush her.

At this time, she had an illusion that if the young master of the Ling clan wanted to kill her, one finger would be enough.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Xiao Moyi took a deep breath and saw that the Xiao family was all shocked by the ten thousand demon guards, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

In the end, it was he who underestimated the Ling clan and looked up at himself.

In the legend, the routine of being sheltered by someone and hitting a small one to get out of the old one is only applicable to the beater who has no background.

The word Ling clan, in the eyes of the ancient clans, means mountains and mountains, deep seas and rivers, if it is not a last resort, no one is willing to provoke them easily.

It seems that today's farce can only be ended by him.

"This matter is up to me alone, let go of her, you and I will fight a fair fight."

"Fair fight?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, if it wasn't for this Xiao Moyi's luck, he wouldn't even bother to pretend to be here.

At this time, his actions were just to crack down on the human mind, take away his luck, and finally reap the harvest.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also wanted Yaoguang to see with his own eyes that there are some sins in this world, and it's not just putting down the butcher's knife, you can put down the cause and effect.

The wicked should be sharpened with blood.

"Tell me, where is Xiao Yu'er?"

Ling Xiao lowered her head and looked at the arrogant daughter of the Xiao clan who could no longer stand up, her expression was extremely gentle.

"I I don't know"

"Push."

The thunder light in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly flourished, and it engulfed the girl in one breath.

"What about you? Don't know?"

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at the few people kneeling in front of him, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know! I really don't know! I beg you young master"

"Ling Xiao!! Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, I am the only one in the entire Xiao family who knows, stop."

Xiao Moyi stepped out and stopped in front of Ling Xiao, her face completely calmed down.

No amount of resentment at this time is useless, this immortal journey should not be relied on by anyone.

"Snapped!!"

only! !

Just when his whole body was radiant and he was about to fight Ling Xiao, he saw Xiao Shan's figure suddenly descend from the sky and slapped him in the face with a slap in the face.

Xiao Moyi's figure flew out immediately, and even a strand of blood flowed from Kakuzu's mouth.

Obviously, this Xiao Shan's palm was drawn from the heart.

"You little beast, you dare to pretend to be in front of Young Master Ling Xiao when you are about to die!!"

Xiao Shan gritted his teeth hard and gave Xiao Pian a bitter look.

Even he had never imagined that this concubine of the Xiao clan, who had disappeared for more than three hundred years, could actually cling to the young master of the Ling clan!

However, Xiao Moyi is the contemporary young master of the Xiao family, and his life is far more precious than Xiao Wu and others.

If he doesn't want to die, it is best to follow Ling Xiao's words and tell Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, so that there may be a chance.

"Don't tell me quickly, where did you send Xiao Yu'er!"

What happened back then was really not Xiao Moyi's fault.

Xiao Yuer was stubborn and willful, and insisted that the Xiao family had no guts and did not dare to provoke the Ye family.

As the young master of the Xiao clan, Xiao Moyi only punished him according to the clan rules.

But who would have thought that this poor Xiao had disappeared for 300 years and returned intact and brought the young master of the Ling clan with him at the same time! !

"Hehehehe."

Xiao Moyi got up slowly, reached out and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and a sharp fighting intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Ling Xiao, since you want to stand up for Xiao Ping, then fight me fairly. If you beat me, I will let you deal with it, but if you lose, Xiao Ping will die! How dare you!"