Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Feng was a little confused for a while.

Before he could react to what happened, a familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him, but this figure was a size smaller than he remembered.

"Ziyue, the cultivation base and strength of the demon god Aisel are not something you can resist, you should go back."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Feng found that he had switched to a third-person perspective again, and finally he could watch his body movements from the perspective of a bystander.

And beside him, it really is Ji Ziyue who has shrunk down by one size.

"Absolutely not! Smelly Taoist priest, I don't worry if you are alone!"

Ji Ziyue, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, took the initiative to hold Jiang Feng's hand, and said very firmly, seeming to be very concerned about Jiang Feng's safety.

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.

Such a master... am I living in a dream?

With the dialogue between the two, he finally figured out the current situation from a third-person perspective.

This should be the scene 500 years ago, with the same person in front of me.

In fact, it was me in the last reincarnation!

At this time, the dispute between him and Ji Ziyue in the last reincarnation had come to an end.

I saw Jiang Feng from 500 years ago, helplessly said to Ji Ziyue: "Okay, I can take you in with me, but everything must be obeyed by me!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

After the negotiation was completed, Jiang Feng from 500 years ago did not directly enter the Demon God Mountain Range.

He first pretended to be refugees with Ji Ziyue, and found a family to live in near the Demon God Mountain Range.

Although Ji Ziyue was reluctant, there was nothing she could do.

The husband of this ordinary family had long been conscripted into the Demon God Mountain Range and became a craftsman who built the palace. There was only one woman and a little girl in the family.

Jiang Feng used the third-person perspective to watch the interaction between himself and Ji Ziyue 500 years ago.

No matter how you look at them, they look like a Taoist couple...

Moreover, Ji Ziyue is much more proactive than she was 500 years ago, but because of Jiang Feng's constant rejection, Ji Ziyue always loses her temper.

The two lived together in this ordinary family for a few days. Jiang Feng from 500 years ago liked to interact with that little girl.

The little girl is also pretty, and she likes to play with Jiang Feng and the others, often calling "Uncle Jiang Feng, sister Ziyue".

"Be obedient, Xiaoxue, you can't call me uncle, you have to call me brother!"

"Why, Uncle Jiang Feng?"

"Because it makes me look old, but in fact, I am about the same age as your sister Ziyue, but I practiced a little later..."

"I don't care, I will call you Uncle Jiang Feng!"

Seeing Jiang Feng's dark face, Ji Ziyue next to her was laughing and laughing. She didn't look like Qingfeng Supreme, but more like an ordinary girl.

"Okay, Ziyue, your skin is itchy, right?"

Jiang Feng aimed at Ji Ziyue, and then suddenly used the trick of tickling, grabbing between the defenseless Ji Ziyue's ribs with both hands.

"Hahaha!!! Let me go...Smelly Taoist priest, don't go too far!"

Ji Ziyue had no way to retreat, and was finally forced to a corner, and Jiang Feng also stopped what he was doing at this time, and the two looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng from 500 years ago kissed Ji Ziyue.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly. From the third-person perspective, Jiang Feng saw the dog food of himself and his master, as well as the little girl next to him.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Ji Ziyue snuggled into Jiang Feng's arms with a satisfied face.

At this time, Ji Ziyue, although her body has not grown at all, already has a peerless appearance that can make men fall in love with her.

"Smelly Taoist priest, why did you find me?"

"Also... When we met for the first time, I felt that you knew me. Come on... Did you have a premeditated plan for me?"

"That's it!"

"No, today you must speak clearly!"

The two quarreled for a while, and finally Ji Ziyue realized that Xiaoxue was still by her side, so she reluctantly let Jiang Feng go.

However, she asked other questions.

"Smelly Taoist priest, we have been living here for several days, what are your plans?"

Jiang Feng smiled mysteriously, put his arms around Ji Ziyue's waist and said: "You will know soon, but...how about we keep a child before that?"

Ji Ziyue didn't understand what it meant at first, but when she figured out what Jiang Feng said, her delicate and flawless face was immediately covered with red glow.

"I... I'm not ready yet!"

Ji Ziyue pushed Jiang Feng away violently, then ran out through the door.

Good guy!
From the third-person perspective, Jiang Feng actually found Ji Ziyue 500 years ago unexpectedly cute.

And at that time, I didn't disgrace the old driver's name.

After this day, the time Jiang Feng had been waiting for 500 years ago finally arrived.

And Jiang Feng, who had been watching from the side, also knew the identity of that little girl, who was Yao Xue when she was a child. She had a very good relationship with Jiang Feng and the others.

"Master Demon God calls for labor! Everyone gather at the entrance of the village!"

A group of people broke into the village and asked everyone in the village to gather at the entrance of the village. Jiang Feng and the others were also recruited.

"Master Demon God requests that each household provide another laborer to build a palace for him!"

The person in charge was a monk in the alchemy stage, ordinary people dared not resist at all, and honestly accepted the fact that they were conscripted to work as servitors.

Even old people who are over seventy years old will be sent to labor!
"My lord, there is really no one in our family. My husband has already gone to build a palace for Lord Demon God. The only one left in the family is me and my daughter!"

A woman walked up to the monk and couldn't help crying.

This woman is Yao Xue's mother.

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you also a slave?"

The monk in the alchemy stage was about to reach out his hand, trying to grab Yao Xue's mother by force, when a powerful big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his arm.

"My lord, how about I replace her?"

"Boy, let go first!"

This monk at the alchemy stage unexpectedly found that he could not break free from the young man's hand at all, and the strength in that hand made him ache.

"Uncle Jiang Feng!"

The young Yao Xue ran towards Jiang Feng, but was stopped by her mother.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Ji Ziyue also comforted Yao Xue at this time, at least she had never defeated Jiang Feng, and she could vaguely feel that Jiang Feng's strength was terrifying.

the other side.

Jiang Feng exerted strength with his hands, but there was a calm smile on his face all the time.

"is that OK?"

"Yes, of course!"

Under the pressure of absolute strength, the monk in the alchemy period had no choice but to agree to let Jiang Feng take the place of a woman and serve as a labor labor for the demon god Aisel.

"I also need to go!"

At this time, Ji Ziyue also stood up decisively.

Only now did she roughly understand Jiang Feng's purpose. It turned out that it was to mix into labor as an ordinary person, and then find a chance to kill the demon god Aisel!

From a third-person perspective.

Jiang Feng 500 years ago didn't say anything, his eyes were as black as ink, full of love and helplessness for Ji Ziyue.

Maybe, he would do the same thing himself...