Elven Supervillain

The door here was replaced with an iron fence, and the same structure was used in the house.

The fence was electrified, and it was extremely high-voltage electricity. Even if it didn't touch the fence, you could faintly see the arc flowing on it.

There was a bed in the house, and on the bed, an unkempt teenager was sitting there, with not much light in his eyes.

"N, what do you think this is?" Queches looked at N who was sitting on the bed, and made a sound.

N looked up and saw the two bottles of blood in Quecchis' hands. The blood on the right was full, but he had a familiar feeling in the bottle on the left.

As the chosen one, he can naturally feel what it is.

"You alone killed the black and white dragon?"

"It can only be said that he killed the black dragon." Queches replied, staring at N, "I found two substitutes and strapped them with bombs, and detonated the bombs when he inherited your blood."

"I still have to thank you, if you hadn't pushed me to a dead end, I haven't found out yet..."

"It turns out that the so-called supreme and the so-called divine residence are nothing more than that."

"So why did you tell me all this?" N didn't say anything, but stared straight at Quecchis, "You want to kill me and take away the remaining white dragon blood?"

"Not yet." Quecchis smiled, being exposed by N, he didn't even need to hide his true thoughts at this moment.

"That white dragon is the tallest, and the blood in his body is extremely weak. Compared with you, it's like heaven and earth."

"But fortunately, the blood is enough to support us to create a more powerful blood fruit."

Having said that, Queches looked at N again, and said with a sigh, "It's a pity, originally, I wanted to use these fruits on you."

"You think I'll eat those disgusting things?" N replied, looking at Quecchis with disgust in his eyes, "Disgusting, the same thing as you."

Hearing this sentence, the expression on Quekis's face did not change, as if he didn't care about N's sarcasm at him.

"Are you regretting it now, regretting being so reckless that day?"

Speaking of this, Queches smiled instead, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"My good son, I told you a long time ago, sometimes, when you are not sure of winning, don't make a thing known to everyone."

"Don't be complacent." N shot back, there was some hatred in his eyes, "Do you think you can dominate the group by using those dirty methods?"

"Slaughter tens of thousands of elves, you are unforgivable!"

"The arbitration office is still here! You can't escape!"

"Hmph." Hearing N's words, Queches hummed softly again, "Arbitration office?"

"Son, do you think that I, like you, will do things that I am not sure about?"

"I've already known the news. Since Ye Tong rioted in the council, the entire council island has been shut down. The current arbitration office won't make a move at all."

Hearing this, N's eyes changed a little, but soon, he gritted his teeth, "Even if the arbitration office is gone, Ye Tong is still in Hezhong!"

"Ye Tong?" A full smile appeared on Kuiqisi's face. He turned around and faced N. Suddenly, he lowered his voice.

"To tell you the truth, Ye Tong is my final prey."

"The blood in his body is far more noble than yours."

"You..." N seemed to have thought of something, his eyes moved to the shadow behind Queches, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "You and them also have collusion!"

"My good son, with your wisdom, how could you not know this until now."

Queches shook his head and turned around.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, and seemed to speak with some kind of joking.

"By the way, I was wondering if there is something special about the blood on people who can give birth to the Chosen One?"

"Quicks!"

This time, Quecchis' words finally angered N. Like an angry beast, he grabbed the fence and shook violently.

"Damn you!"

Just as the roar was heard, the electrified fence had already transmitted the current to N's body.

N let out a low growl, but this time, he didn't let go.

White light gradually appeared in his eyes.

The phantom of a white giant dragon appeared behind the Chosen One!

"Sure enough, once the supreme one dies, you will have the power of the white dragon."

Seeing this scene, a stern light gradually appeared in Kuiqisi's eyes.

Seeing N roaring in the electric current, Queches smiled, and that smile, in this temple, looked extraordinarily ironic.

"Get angry, it's best like this."

"Rage will only keep the white dragon blood in your body active!"

"You don't have the spirit beads, and you can't change into a white dragon. This prison will imprison you here forever."

"And your active white dragon bloodline will allow me to continuously create more powerful fruits!"

"I will let you see with your own eyes, how I will change the world!"

The sound echoed in the temple, and the icy smell made people shudder.

Chapter 598 Your layout is too small!

After going through a lot of torture, Ye Tong finally found the place where Haqiku was filming.

In the jungle, several men and women with only simple coverings on their bodies got out of the bushes on the roadside. On the way, they encountered evil elves. In order to protect everyone, the protagonist awakened the real power and summoned a huge monster. Ice Bear.

The ice bear defeated the evil elves, and the protagonist came here with many people who climbed mountains and waded, and they were about to live a stable life here. At this time, a change happened. In order to fight for power, the protagonist's younger brother and the protagonist's wife ...

"What the hell kind of drama is this?" Beside the director, Ye Tong looked at the script and cursed.

Not far away, several actors showed embarrassment, and the director didn't even dare to say a word.

This is King Xiaoye, now he can be regarded as a famous figure in the world, this great god came to the crew, the director almost knelt down to Ye Tong on the spot.

"Xiao Ye Wang, do you have any dissatisfaction with the script?" The director took the script, came to Ye Tong with a flattering face, and said politely: "If you have any opinions, you can tell me, I will let us write the script Change."

"There are too many opinions." Ye Tong gave the screenwriter a blank look, and then glanced at the actors next to him. There was a lot of white flowers, except for Ha Qiku, a group of thin arms and thin legs.

This is obvious. The director asked Ha Qiku to play the leading role because he wanted word of mouth.

What about these little white meats?You said it's okay to let them play idol dramas, but is it appropriate to play the ancestors who created the human era?

Of course it's not appropriate, but even a sensible person can understand why if he thinks about it?It's nothing more than the rotten money of just a brainless fan...

"It's better to be moral when you have bad money, and promote more correct values." Ye Tong looked at the director in front of him, like a leader inspecting, and said, "It's okay for you to have a bad movie. It's like promoting values ​​indiscriminately and affecting the three views of young people. It won't work."

"Do you see what you wrote in this broken script? In order to fight for power and profit, the brothers turned against each other. In the end, his brother won and robbed his brother's elf, and everyone praised him?"

"Are you putting my IQ and three views on the ground? Huh?? How dare you ask me for my opinion when you take a picture of this poor thing???"

"..."

Ye Tong scolded the director bloody, but here, the actors were a little panicked.

Are they wrong? There is nothing wrong with it. Who is not doing it to make money?

But are you afraid? That’s really scary. Ye Tong is the big brother who besieged the parliament. In ancient times, he would be a ruthless man who raised troops to besiege the king’s city. You are a singer who reasoned with the rebellious vassal. Are you afraid of being hacked?

"...Damn it, the more you talk, the more you get angry. Don't talk anymore, I'll cut it off for you."

"King Xiaoye, please spare me!"

The voice from over there made several people's hearts tense, and they all shrank their heads, for fear that Ye Tong would make trouble for them again.

The rest of the crew was even more afraid, especially the screenwriter who wrote the script, who didn't dare to show his air at this time.

"What's the point of making this movie? It's just that the bad money won't make it. Haqiku, let's go!"

"Do you have any objections to me taking Haziku away?"

"No problem? If you don't have any problem, hurry up and get out. Find whoever you want to take pictures with. I'm busy with gymnastics."

"..."

But fortunately, Ye Tong didn't kill the director in the end.

It was about the same, Ye Tong knocked the director unconscious, and left with the protagonist Haqiku...

……

"Haqiku, how can you say that you are also a person with a king-level elf, how can you put down your body to make this kind of movie?"

On the way back, Ye Tong looked at Ha Qiku and the ice bear beside him, and said in a somewhat angry tone.

"I can't help it. I have no money and need to earn money." Haqiku replied with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"Haven't you already made so many movies, and you have been the owner of the museum for so many years, will you have no money?" Ye Tong asked with a hint of surprise.

"Yes." Speaking of this, Haqiku's expression became even more helpless, "A few days ago, my wife and my brother took my money and ran away."

"Huh???" Hearing this, Ye Tong was startled, "What you said is true?"

"Really, I don't have any money on me now, and I'm still in debt of hundreds of thousands." Haqiku replied, with a trace of pain in his eyes, but in the end, he just smiled helplessly, "So I still feel that this Movies are fine for me..."

"Good guy."

Ye Tong looked at Ha Qiku, the experience of the majestic owner of the heavenly king's house, really made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

Maybe this is lifeisafuckingmovie.

"Forget it, the past is the past." After thinking for a while, Ye Tong patted Haqiku on the shoulder, and then said thoughtfully, "Have you considered changing jobs?"

"Changing jobs? Where are you going?"

"Go to the rocket." Ye Tong said, with a smile on his face, "A talent like you, Chengdu, Fang Yuan, are suitable for you."

"Rocket, as long as you have the ability, you will never worry about not being able to make money. Even if you go there to fight in the ring bounty competition, you won't be reduced to making such a bad movie."

"Trainer, you still have to have your own figure, what the hell is making a bad movie."

Hearing this, Haqiku lit up, but soon dimmed again, "I still have hundreds of thousands of debts..."

"It's just a debt, it's just a check." Ye Tong replied. At this moment, he showed courage, as if he didn't take hundreds of thousands of dollars into his heart at all.

Do you think Ye Tong doesn't care about hundreds of thousands?It's not dozens of dollars, but there is no way.

Structure, recruitment of talents, what is needed is the structure.

Sure enough, as soon as this move was made, Haqiku was a little moved, "I went to the Rockets, can I still be the owner of the pavilion?"

"It depends on your strength, but it shouldn't be difficult." Ye Tong replied, "The really powerful ones are busy competing for the top rankings, and have no time to compete for gyms."

"Then there's no problem." Haqiku nodded without hesitation, and agreed, "Then I'll start preparing when I go back."

"Yes." Ye Tong nodded, reached into his arms, and took out a medal, "Come on, this is my exclusive medal, you can take it to Fangyuan or Chengdu, or Shenao, you can report .”

"Thank you, King Xiaoye!" Haqiku nodded heavily, took the medal, looked at the rocket logo on it, and suddenly remembered something.

Looking at Ye Tong who was walking in front, Haqiku was a little hesitant, but in the end, he still opened his mouth and said, "But King Xiaoye, I seem to have heard that people who join the Rockets cannot join other alliances for 50 years."

He was right, this incident was issued together with Ye Tong's arrest warrant.

The reason is very simple, that is, within 50 years, if you join the Rockets, then you don't want to be a civil servant of the league.

"Other alliances?" Hearing this, Ye Tong suddenly stopped.

Turning his head to look at Haqiku, the once well-known Heavenly King-level trainer in front of him has been broken by life so cautiously.

It has to be said that Ye Tong seemed to be used to seeing these people who were working hard for their lives, Ye Tong felt vaguely funny and pitiful at the same time.

"Humph."

With a soft snort, a smile appeared on Ye Tong's face, he waved his hand, and pointed to a certain direction far away.

"Haziku, you'll know when you go to the Rockets."

"There is a paradise for trainers. Everyone is pursuing the path to become a higher trainer. The strong are respected, and the weak will not be ignored."

"Equality, harmony, strict laws, and order."

"My Rockets are many times better than these so-called regional alliances."

"You should have read the news. The current Rockets have so many strong players. This is only the fourth year of the Rockets' new calendar."

"Not in the league for 50 years? Hmph. Let me bet you, 50 years from now, the alliance you thought would be nothing compared to the areas controlled by the Rockets."