Surprise! This son of God is actually a villain

After the conversation, he turned around and strode into the house.

At this time, another Tianjiao took a step forward and said loudly: "Since you are not going, then I will go.

Tomorrow's Fenghua Club will not have such a good opportunity to talk with Xunran Shenzi alone."

After saying that, he ran towards the Wuchen Palace like flying.

Hearing this, a few Tianjiao's eyes flashed with determination and followed closely.

The other Tianjiao hesitated in place, showing hesitation.

After a while, some people sighed, and finally turned around and dragged heavy steps back to the house.

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Wuchen Palace

"Master!"

Pei Zimo poked his head out of the palace, shaking his head left and right, before he could see the situation inside the palace clearly.

A black shadow rushed over and clawed at his face.

"Ah!"

Pei Zimo was caught off guard, cried out in pain, and covered his face reflexively.

When he recovered, he looked down.

Xiaomian looked as if nothing had happened, walked gracefully, and passed by him slowly.

"Xiaomian!" Pei Zimo shouted loudly, angry and annoyed.

He had been with the master for so long, and he had seen Xiaomian a few times. He didn't let people touch or hug him, and tickled people according to his mood. He was simply an ancestor!

Xiaomian completely ignored Pei Zimo's anger and walked towards the back as if no one was around.

Then, without saying a word, it waved another claw at Ning Shi.

Ning Shi dodged the claw with a flash.

Xiaomian had no intention of stopping. She meowed and chased Ning Shi closely, as if she would not stop until she scratched him.

Ning Shi immediately turned into a ball of thick black mist and quickly rushed behind Nan Xunran.

Xiaomian stood firmly in place, squatting slightly.

It stretched out its sharp claws, and with a whirring sound, it slapped the void fiercely.

Then, Ning Shi turned his head and saw several scratches on his clothes.

He couldn't help but feel scared and sighed: "I almost got scratched by it, fortunately I reacted quickly."

Nan Shu called softly: "Xiaomian, come back soon."

She smiled gently, "Xiaomian has always been like this, she likes to scratch people."

Ning Shi's mouth under the mask twitched unconsciously a few times, thinking to himself: Is that a scratch? ?

If it really hurts, it will not be as simple as a light injury.

Just like Pei Zimo, there is not even a slight scratch on his face, obviously Xiao Mian did not use any strength at all.

I don’t know what it is. Every time it sees me in reincarnation, it wants to pounce on me and grab me.

Once in reincarnation, I didn’t pay attention to it and let it scratch me.

Since then, my body began to deteriorate. No matter how much spiritual medicine I swallowed, I couldn’t recover. In the end, I was exhausted to death.

On the side, Pei Zimo muttered in a depressed voice: "Why did you scratch me?"

Pei Ziheng said: "Because I am in the front."

Pei Zimo touched his nose and replied: "That’s right."

Then, he rolled his eyes and said: "Next time you stand in the front."

Pei Ziheng: "………"

"I’m coming!"

A clear and loud shout came from outside the hall.

Everyone heard the sound and turned their heads to look.

Qiu Lingxuan strode in from outside the hall.

Pei Zimo saw him and raised his eyebrows, "I knew it was you."

Qiu Lingxuan raised his lips and showed an unruly smile: "What's wrong, don't you welcome me?"

He turned his eyes to Nan Xunran beside him, and his expression became serious: "I won't compete with you this time, I came to ask you for advice."

Pei Zimo couldn't help muttering when he heard it: "If you can't beat me, just say it."

Qiu Lingxuan frowned, "What did you say?"

Pei Zimo changed his words and said: "You heard it wrong."

Qiu Lingxuan was so angry that he jumped up and raised his voice: "I'm not deaf!"

Just when the two were chasing each other and making a fuss.

Pei Ziheng stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and grabbed one tightly with one hand.

"Don't make trouble anymore."

After saying that, several people turned around, and a strange breath wave came from outside the hall.

Nan Xunran said, "Zimo."

Pei Zimo immediately perked up and replied, "I'm here, my lord."

"Stop them."

Pei Zimo raised his lips and replied confidently, "Okay."

After saying that, he strode out like the wind and appeared in front of the Tianjiao in an instant.

Pei Zimo drew out his sword and drew a clear line in front of him.

He held his head high and said loudly, "My lord, I won't see you today.

"Guest!"

Then, his face turned serious and he shouted, "Anyone who crosses this line will be killed!"

Then the Tianjiao looked at each other in bewilderment.

They hesitated and froze in place, and no one dared to cross the line rashly.

Seeing this, Pei Zimo stood still, motionless.

But the sword in his hand was trembling faintly, as if secretly gathering strength, and a cold killing intent burst out from his body.

The Tianjiao dared not to take a step forward, and the atmosphere around them was extremely depressing.