You are asked to be the villain, and all the male protagonists become your sons?

At the end of the previous chapter, he made a slight modification, turning the qi dizziness into showing affection with Zhao Shirou in front of him, I hope readers can enjoy it!

"Xuantian Holy Son, even if Li Hao is your stepson, but this position of the Lord of the Yang Kingdom, this seat feels that it is better to sit by Li Jun!"

The Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Sect is named Lei Qianjue.

Cultivation for more than a thousand years.

It has been more than three hundred years since he entered the Avatar God Realm.

He is a well-known cultivator of the Northern Spirit Domain.

At this time, he put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

The tone was heavy and unquestionable.

"Oh?"

Yang Chen looked slightly startled.

"Great Elder, are you ready to be unreasonable?"

"Reason?"

Lei Qianjue's eyes opened and closed, and thunder flickered.

Outside the main hall, black clouds gathered.

Dao Thunder shuttles through it.

Cultivator of the Avatar.

It has condensed the Yuan God and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Mood swings can change a celestial phenomenon.

The thunder rolled, and the thunder was like an electric dragon, shuttling through the black clouds, terrifying and terrifying.

But he was still shivering with fear.

The Avatar Cultivator is the top existence in the Northern Spirit Domain.

Just the word god is enough to make people fearful.

After all, it has been ten thousand years since the Yang Kingdom has been in the country, but there has not been a single Avatar God!

Lei Qianjue said in a deep voice:

"Xuantian Holy Son, this seat has already given you face and released your stepson!"

"If you see good, accept it, and this seat will not be embarrassed with you!"

"This departure from the Yang Kingdom, my Wind Thunder Sect, is going to be decided!"

Yang Chen suddenly smiled.

"Great Elder is so majestic!"

"What if the Son does not see good?"

Lei Qianjue's gaze froze slightly.

In the sky, the thunder shook, as if the world was destroyed.

The power of the gods can be seen.

On the side, Zhao Shirou pulled Yang Chen and said softly:

"Brother Chen, the Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Sect is a Transformation God cultivator after all!"

"Don't go head-to-head with him!"

"The position of the lord of this country, it is better to give it to 08 Jun!"

Zhao Shirou's tone was a little worried.

Although Brother Chen is extremely talented, he is still a late Yuan Infant cultivator after all.

That Great Elder was a Transformation God cultivator.

Moreover, he was also the Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Sect, a top power.

The identity of Brother Chen's Xuantian Holy Son, the other party may not care.

"Rou'er, don't worry!"

Yang Chen patted her shoulder and signaled her to relax.

"The position of the lord of the country belongs to Hao'er, and I, the stepfather, must not watch my son being bullied by outsiders!"

"Hao'er, you said yes!"

Yang Chen looked at Li Hao.

Li Hao clenched his fists at this time.

The eyes are hideous.

Wang Baegg, you can be proud.

Don't die proudly.

"It seems that the Holy Son is determined to go against this seat!"

"In that case, this seat can only suppress you first!"

"At that time, let your master Xuantian Sect Master go to my Wind Thunder Sect to ask for someone!"

Lei Qian's words fell, and a purple thunder fell from the sky and slashed straight at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's body surged with true qi, shaking Zhao Shirou and a group of Leaving Yang Kingdom cultivators out.

"Suppress me?"

"Great Elder, you don't have this qualification yet!"

Yang Chen's eyes were proud.

Cultivation to reach the eightfold infant of the Yuan Infant.

He also wanted to find an opponent to verify his true combat strength.

A ten-fold cultivator of the Yuan Infant, he was worried about accidentally killing the other party.

It just so happened that Lei Qianjue was a cultivator of the Avatar God.

Then practice with him.

Facing the unstoppable purple thunder, Yang Chen directly punched out.

"Bang!"

The cyan flame condensed into an ancient green lotus.

Qinglian Tianyan burned wildly, as if he wanted to burn heaven and earth.

Even the thunder was all worn out in an instant.

"It's worthy of being a different fire Qinglian Tianyan!"

"It can actually make you, a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Eightfold, be able to hard connect with the main seat!"

"However, this seat should see how many moves you junior can take!"

A scowl appeared on Lei Qianjue's old face.

Not a single move hurt Yang Chen, a junior, making him very faceless.

Thunder blooms on the body.

The entire Tianyang Hall instantly turned into a sea of thunder.

The thunder dragon circled and strangled Yang Chen.

"Good to go!"

Behind Yang Chen, a demon god phantom appeared.

More than 100 feet tall.

Armed with a giant axe.

Like an ancient troll that opened the world.

An axe chopped.

The aura of slaughter rushed straight to heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Even though the Tianyang Hall has been polished and built for tens of thousands of years from the Yang royal family.

However, it still can't bear such attacks and collisions.

Collapse directly.

Outside.

The crowd was terrified.

"Is this the battle of the gods?"

"The Tianyang Hall directly turned into a ruin!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he can actually fight with the God of Transformation!"

"This kind of talent is simply demon!"

"In the future, Xuan Tianzong will rule the Northern Spirit Domain again!"

Zhao Shi's soft and beautiful eyes were also full of shock at this time.

He originally thought that Brother Chen had reached the tenth weight of the Yuan Infant, and might be able to destroy the gods in adversity.

But now it's just Yuan Baby Yae.

You can fight fiercely with the cultivators of the Avatar God.

This kind of talent is simply unparalleled.

She has also read many ancient books.

Some of the worldly Tianjiao recorded in it can rely on talent, celebrities for thousands of years, which shows that the talent is peerless.

But even so, that is, at the peak of the Yuan Baby, he can cross the border to fight the gods.

But Brother Chen, he did it in the Yuan Infant Yae.

With such a talented bloodline, it is no wonder that the child in the belly is pregnant with golden light.

"Child, see no, this is your father!"

"You must be like your father in the future, extremely talented!"

Zhao Shirouyu's hand caressed her stomach and whispered softly.

Looking at Yang Chen's beautiful eyes, they were full of tender love like water.

Xu Qingxuan was even more like an idiot, looking at Yang Chen's outstanding figure in the sky.

In his heart, he had been completely conquered by Yang Chen.

Don't talk about being a handmaid.

Even if she is a slave girl, she is willing.

In the field, only Li Hao had a gloomy face and clenched his fists.

"Damn it!"

Li Hao roared lowly, his face fierce.

The Tianyang Hall was the most important palace for him to leave the Yang royal family.

Just like that, it was ruined.

If it is ruined, it is ruined.

But.

His own mother and fiancée.

They all looked at Yang Chen's bastard with admiration.

The queen mother was pregnant with Yang Chen's child.

Qing Xuan was even the bastard with Yang Chen, and stayed alone in the room for half an hour.

"Ugh!"

"Slut, two slut!"

"If the strength of the Great Elder is only like this, it is better not to meddle in the matter of leaving the Yang!"

Yang Chen defeated the thunder dragon again and said coldly.

Bathed in thunder light, like a god of war.

The powerful power of banning and suppression surged out, as if to suppress heaven and earth!

In the sky, the magic mountain hangs high, and it seems that it will be suppressed at any time!

He now has a clear understanding of his combat power.

This Great Elder of the Wind and Thunder Sect should be in the realm of transforming into a god. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He used the Heavenly Demon Stone to carve thirty-six forms.

It can not be weak.

In other words, although he is now a Yuan Infant Eightfold Cultivator, his strength is no longer inferior to the Transformation God.

He was quite satisfied with this kind of combat power.

Lei Qianjue's old face was extremely gloomy at this time.

He is a powerful god, the top existence in heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of a Yuan Infant junior, he could not take any advantage.

Today's battle, if it is spread.

Isn't he still a laughing stock in the Northern Spirit Domain?

"Damn it!"

"This fucking junior!"

Lei Qianjue's eyes were gloomy, full of killing intent.

At the moment when he lost his mind.

Yang Chen had already deceived himself into coming to him.

"Junior, you step on the horse to find death!"

"Honza is Lei Xiu, you dare to approach my body!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Lei Qianjue's gaze flashed fiercely.

Moved to kill.

A primordial infant Yae, but can fight the gods in adversity.

Such talent.

In the Northern Spirit Domain, it is unique.

This person does not die.

In the future, Xuan Tianzong will definitely rule the Northern Spirit Domain again.

And now, this junior came to him without knowing whether he was dead or alive.

It was the perfect time to get rid of him.

"Nether Thunder Hell!"

Lei Qianjue drank heavily.

Thousands of thunders gathered around him.

Directly surrounded Yang Chen in it.

Form a thunderbolt prison!

But.

"Whoosh!"

A dragon groaned.

On Yang Chen's body, golden light shone.

The whole person seemed to turn into a golden dragon, directly broke through the thunder in the sky, and punched Lei Qianjue.

"Poof!"

Lei Qianjue was directly vomited blood by this punch and flew out.

Blood sprayed in the sky, all gutted minced meat.

"Ah, death to Honza!"

Lei Qianjue roared.

Thunder flickered and slashed at Yang Chen.

However, apart from splitting his clothes to pieces, no harm was inflicted on his physical body.

Yang Chen now fused the backbone of the divine dragon, and his physical body was comparable to that of a real dragon.

Although Lei Qianjue is a heavy cultivation of the gods.

However, rushing out of his subordinates was not enough to cause substantial damage to his physical body.

This also surprised Yang Chen in his heart.

The flesh body that fused the backbone of the divine dragon, although converted into the realm of physical cultivation, is the sevenfold of the Yuan Infant.

However, this physical defense is really terrifying.

Under the gods, it is absolutely difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

Yang Chen's punch severely injured Lei Qianjue.

The chest was sunken.

If it weren't for the fact that he mobilized a large number of thunder shields at a critical moment.

This punch was enough to directly burst his flesh.

"Poof!"

Lei Qianjue fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mixed with a lot of offal minced meat.

The old face instantly paled and withered.

"Physical cultivation, you are actually a physical cultivator!"

"Damn it!"

Lei Qian drank heavily.

Looking at the sky, Yang Chen withstood his thunderous blow, but it was intact.

He didn't care about his cruel words, and directly turned into an electric light and swept towards the sky.

Just now moved the killing intent.

The kid must have noticed it.

If you stay here.

Eighty percent will die.

Looking at Lei Qianjue who disappeared directly in front of him.

Yang Chen pouted.

This old guy's combat power is not great, and his running kung fu is first-class.

However, he did not chase.

Instead, the voice was transmitted to Yin Jiu.

"Yin Jiu, follow quietly!"

Falling from the sky.

Yang Chen looked at everyone.

But he looked slightly stunned.

Because 010 found for him, Zhao Shirou's cheeks were blushing, and her beautiful eyes were full of shyness.

Xu Qingxuan looked like he had discovered a new continent, and his beautiful eyes were round.

The rest of the people were staring under him.

What the?

Yang Chen couldn't help but bow his head.

Suddenly looked startled.

Exercise.

The clothes were all smashed by the old guy Lei Qianjue.

Right now.

He was naked.

Yang Chen was about to take out a piece of clothing and put it on.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Hao's gaze.

That look.

Full of shock, shame, low self-esteem.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curved.

It seems that his stepfather has hit Hao'er.

It's no wonder.

After all, he was a physical cultivator, and he fused the Divine Dragon Spine.

This aspect is his strength.

Alas, Hao'er, Haoer.

You must not feel inferior, being a father really does not mean it.

"Brother Chen, don't put your clothes on yet!"

Zhao Shirou saw Yang Chenlen in place, and immediately stepped forward and said coquettishly.

His cheeks were blushing, his eyes were resentful, and he was a little surprised.

Your own man can't be seen by other women.

Some of the nuns present had their eyes straightened.

Especially Xu Qingxuan's girl, her eyes were about to fall out just now.

"Oooh, I forgot!"

"Sorry guys, sorry!"

Yang Chen looked like he suddenly realized.

Embarrassedly, he turned his body sideways in the direction of Li Hao.

Then he winked at Li Hao, with a little teasing in his eyes.

"Damn bastard!"

Li Hao's face suddenly turned hideous, and his fists were clenched.

This bastard must have done it on purpose.

Deliberately humiliating him.

Yang Chen, I'm Cao Nima!

[Ding, the host shows his majesty, Li Hao is shocked and hit, his mood collapses, the son of plundering destiny is worth 500 points from Hao's luck, and the host gets 500 villain points! ] 】

Well?

Yang Chen was suddenly shocked.

This also earns villain value?

Hao'er, Haoer.

You really let your father impress you.

Oblivious.

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The content of these chapters is relatively plain, and the little author also knows, after all, driving all the time, it is easy to overturn, sometimes, some bland plot transitions are needed, and please readers can understand!

In the next chapter, the style is restored as before!

In addition, Hao Qi luck has been plundered, and it is time to send him on the road.

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Oblivious.