I'm Really a Villain!

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Xu Zimo was a little curious, looked at Zhou Ming and asked, "Then what is the origin of Laoshan Laomo?"

"North and west of Beiluo City, there are two well-known forces.

One is Xianniang Island, they are famous for Xianniang wine, and the island is full of beautiful women, it is a place that many people yearn for.

And the west is Laoshan, and this power is very scary.

Because the people in Laoshan are basically outlaws, they ignore the rules, and they are proficient in killing, burning, and looting in the surrounding areas.

But because of the existence of Laoshan Laomo, no one dared to trouble them. "

Zhou Ming explained: "Old Devil Laoshan can be regarded as a person of the senior level, and in the Middle Ages, he had already proclaimed himself emperor.

Until now, he is the real veteran emperor. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

The Great Emperor is placed in other domains, perhaps not so powerful.

But in the Mortal Realm, the absence of the Vatican and the Great Sage is already enough to scare many people.

Zhou Ming continued: "According to the information I know, he is a disciple of Laoshan Laomo who wants to rape the woman of Immortal Niangdao.

Then he was killed by mistake during the argument.

You will know the result later, Laoshan Laomo is very defensive, he directly slaughtered the entire Xianniang Island. "

"Then why is the Moon Picking Fairy still alive?" Xu Zimo asked.

"When the Xianniang Island was massacred, there were a few people who were not on the island and escaped the catastrophe, including the Fairy Picking the Moon," Zhou Ming replied.

"Laoshan Laomo didn't take another shot after making one shot, while Fairy Zhaiyue wanted revenge wholeheartedly.

But it was very difficult, no one would be willing to make an enemy of the emperor for her sake. "

Hearing this, Xu Zimo got a general idea.

"You brought me here because you wanted me to help her," Xu Zimo said.

"You want Xianniangjiu, and she needs help, isn't it just right," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"Do you think a pot of fairy wine can be compared with the emperor as an enemy?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"Whether it's worth it depends on the individual, not just a certain thing," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"That's something you have to ask yourself."

Xu Zimo didn't answer, a pot of Xianniang wine is really not worth the price.

But he needs Gongyang Ce to help him find the Xuanyuan family.

Otherwise, the next step will be stagnant, and it will be difficult to make further progress.

With the demon heart, he can comprehend what the previous generation of demon masters left in it, and it may be of further help to his way of the great emperor.

And his prison demon body also needs a demon heart.

……

Daohui is still going on.

Prince Jinlun didn't mention revenge, but he was still courting Fairy Zaiyue.

Everyone also started to talk about Taoism, hoping that other people's Taoism can be enlightening.

"My niece has met Uncle Zhou," Fairy Zhaiyue walked up to Zhou Ming and greeted her.

Xu Zimo glanced at Zhou Ming, no wonder Zhou Ming brought him up for no reason.

It turned out that the two had a somewhat affectionate relationship.

"Tian Yuan, let me introduce you to someone," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"Xu Zimo, he wants a jar of Immortal Brewed Wine, do you think it's still in stock?"

Fairy Zhaiyue glanced at Xu Zimo, her eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded.

With a wave from the ring, a sealed wine jar was taken out.

"Since you are my uncle's friend, I will give you this wine for free.

But I don't plan to brew this kind of wine in the future, I hope you will know. "

Chapter 1094 Let his father come to me, Gongyang Ce

Xu Zimo took Xianniangjiu, and said immediately: "Forget that I owe you a favor, and you can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Zhou Ming: "Then I won't stay any longer, see you later."

Zhou Ming smiled and nodded.

Xu Zimo was about to leave, but the courteous Prince Jinlun approached him.

"This Taoist brother, I also like Xianjiu, I wonder if I can bear the pain and give up?"

"Are we familiar?" Xu Zimo glanced at him and replied lightly.

"My father will be preaching in Tan Difeng in a few days, and Dao brother won't give you this face?" Prince Jinlun saw that Xu Zimo was a little embarrassed.

Thinking that he didn't understand himself, he said it emphatically.

"Your father's preaching is your father's business," Xu Zimo replied flatly.

"I'm not your father, so don't come and tell me."

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to me like that," Prince Jinlun scolded loudly with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Boy, which faction are you from, please report your name."

"One casual cultivator," Xu Zimo replied.

"You apologize to me now, immediately, and I can consider letting your life go," Prince Jinlun snorted coldly.

Looking at Xu Zimo proudly, he said, "Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to even leave this Wangu Building."

"Boom" sound.

As soon as Prince Jinlun's voice fell, he flew out directly.

The figure slammed into the pillar next to it.

The pillars and the tables and chairs beside them were smashed to pieces.

The people who were still discussing Dao were attracted in an instant.

"what happened?"

"Brother Jinlun, are you alright?"

"Who dares to be so bold."

Although Xu Zimo only used less than [-]% of his strength in this blow, Prince Jinlun's chest still exploded and blood flowed.

The whole person was twitching on the ground, his chest was bloody and bloody, showing a half-dead state.

"Who are you?" Someone asked Xu Zimo loudly.

"It's just some verbal contradictions, why do you have to do such a heavy hand?"

"Do you want to end up like him?" Xu Zimo turned his head and asked.

"You...," the man was at a loss for words.

"What's going on?" At this moment, people from Wangulou ran up from downstairs.

"Master Withered Bones, someone is causing trouble here," the person before him quickly replied.

"Friend Daoist, we will give you a chance to explain," the old man from Wangulou turned his head to look at Xu Zimo, and said in a bad tone.

"There's nothing to explain. I didn't punch him to ashes, which is kind enough," Xu Zimo said.

"Then you have to come with us," the old man said lightly.

"Really?" Xu Zimo asked back.

Before the old man could answer, at that moment, he felt a powerful force erupting from Xu Zimo's body.

That power is only aimed at him alone.

He seemed to see a demon head soaring into the sky, like a peerless demon king descending into the world.

In front of him was a scene of corpses all over the mountain.

The whole person seemed to have frozen his soul, his blood was stiff and he stood in place, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat at some point.

"Do you still want me to go with you?" Xu Zimo asked.

When the old man came back to his senses, he only felt that he had walked from the edge of hell.

The clothes on the back were all wet.

He swallowed hard.

"My lord, it's the little one who has eyes but no eyes," the old man replied hastily.

"You can do it yourself."

"Remember my name, Xu Zimo."

He looked back at the people present, and then at the fainted Prince Jinlun beside him.

He said lightly: "If his father wants to take revenge, just come to me.

I am in Anzhou these days. "

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the body of Prince Jinlun and walked downstairs.

The people around were so silent that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly.

Elder Withered Bones was the first to react.

"Take Prince Jinlun down for treatment first, and report this matter to Lord Wudu truthfully."