Villain Fantasies: The Empress Takes My Opportunity From My Mother's Womb

"As expected of a reborn and returned empress."

"Without the blessing of any golden fingers, you can quickly advance to the god child level combat power by yourself alone."

Without any hesitation, the man cannot be Su Mingyue's opponent.

"Arrogant brat." The young man was angry, he thought the other party was deliberately humiliating him.

What kind of bullshit little master Xuantian, the age gap is enough to make this competition completely lose suspense.

Seeing this, the others made room for the two to fight each other.

In the past few years, the reputation of the two unicorns in the Zhenbeihou Mansion has risen with the tide.

The elder brother is the God Son of Dao Palace, who defeated the phantom left by Emperor Qionghua, and has now become the most anticipated warrior of the new generation.

The younger sister is Xuantian's Junior Martial Uncle, one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, with excellent skills, all disciples of the Sword Sect follow orders.

No one doubts the future of the two Qilin children. If one of them can be defeated, they will definitely become famous immediately. Maybe someone will bring up this battle to discuss it thousands of years later.

There was no way for the young people present to resist such a huge temptation.

"It's a pity that this kid got ahead of him."

"That's right, that's Junior Uncle Xuantian, who has a chance to become a supreme figure in the future."

"You guys are so naive, stepping on other people's shoulders, do you really think that the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect won't trouble you?"

"That's all for later. If you want to be famous, you're afraid of trouble, so just go home and farm."

Under the turmoil, the two contestants distanced themselves from each other, and the Qi machine locked on the opponent firmly.

"I also ask Miss Mingyue to enlighten me." The young man put on airs, and those who didn't know thought he was pointing the younger generation.

"The first sword."

Unexpectedly, Su Mingyue didn't talk nonsense with him at all, the sword light flickered, and the violent air pressure pierced the air like a laser.

The Xuantian Sword Sect pays attention to using the most direct method to knock down the enemy, so when the sword techniques are used there, there is a terrifying effect like destroying heaven and earth.

As the brother-in-law of the person involved, the hairs all over his body stood on end instantly, and for the first time in his life, he felt that his death was approaching.

"impossible!"

"Looking at her cultivation level is comparable to mine, there is no reason why she can't even take a sword."

There were bursts of roaring sounds in the body, the young man's face was stern, and the combat power of the fourth level of the Creation Realm exploded to the limit.

Facing Su Mingyue's sword, he forced himself to unleash the strongest attack in his life.

However, just a second before the fists and swords touched each other, the hidden wounds left by the practice broke out suddenly.

It's not likely to be injured because of this, but my brother-in-law's movements inevitably slowed down a little.

It was the error of a few milliseconds that caused him to be half a beat slower when he resisted.

Jian Gang, which would only seriously injure him, pierced through his chest in an instant, completely crushing his heart.

"Eh." Looking down at the hole in his chest, my brother-in-law looked a little dazed.

Me, am I going to die?

Just for an innocuous joke?
Obviously I can follow, but it's me.
Why is it so unlucky! ! !
The strengthening of the body of Good Fortune Realm made him struggle for tens of seconds after his heart was broken.

When the air wave caused by the pressure of the sword dissipated, only the unwilling corpse of the man was left by the river pond.

"Dead, dead?!"

"It's too strong."

"What a little uncle Xuantian, his combat power is really extraordinary."

"Hmph, I told you earlier, it's not that easy to stand on someone else's shoulders."

"He didn't hear what you said."

On the other side, Su Mingyue frowned slightly, wondering why this person died.

Not to mention that he didn't shoot with all his strength, and he didn't choose the heart to hit.

This dead brother, can you tell me how exactly you did it?

In the gazebo, Su Beimu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably refreshed.

Picking up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, the little unlucky guy next to him was still cooking.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Woo." The sudden concern made Yoyo raise her head vigilantly, and stretched out her hand to pull the plate towards her.

Su Beimu: "."

What kind of image do I have in her mind?
People died at the party, and the person in charge of Daguangming Temple must come out to preside over the overall situation.

Soon, Master Yong'an hurriedly appeared on the stage, briefly asked about the process, and then called someone to dispose of the corpse.

The status of the deceased was not low, and it might cause some troubles for Su Mingyue. All Yong'an can do is to rationalize this competition.

On the surface, the deceased's family can't make things difficult, but it's not certain whether they will retaliate secretly.

The family's son is dead, and it's not justified to not let people take revenge, right?

Of course, the most important issue is that Master Yong'an vaguely felt that the princess of the Zhenbeihou Mansion had an indescribable hostility towards Da Guangming Temple.

In the future, it may be an enemy rather than a friend, so Yong'an will naturally not stand up for her.

After saying a few words on the occasion, the monk immediately invited everyone to go to the inner hall to have a talk.

Hearing this, everyone was refreshed, knowing that the Buddha who had heard his name for a long time was finally going to show up.

Pulling up the little unlucky guy who was licking the plate, Shizi said angrily: "I'm going to know how to eat after I leave."

"?" Yoyo was a little confused, she was born to eat.

If you can't eat, what's the point of that person's life?
The inner hall of the mansion is also very unique, and can even be described as small and fresh.

Following behind the crowd, Shi Zi and the two of them were pointing everywhere, commenting on the corridors and the decorations in the courtyard like they were strolling in the garden.

"Did you see that? It's a strange flower in Dagan territory, and the fragrance in the courtyard comes from it."

"Well, it smells so good, I don't know if I can eat it."

"Did that white crane see it? It can understand human speech."

"I haven't eaten yet~"

"Hey, actually I haven't eaten either."

Some guests who were a little closer to the two of them all looked at them with strange eyes, as if wondering where the two strange flowers came from.

We all know that Baihe understands human nature, and he still thinks about eating people all day long, it's really crazy.

Unknowingly, everyone tacitly moved away from the two people at the back, and even Master Yong'an at the front was startled, and turned around and smiled at the unknown swordsman.

He was invited to come here to see that this person has good strength and can fight a few tricks with the witch of the Burning Moon Sacred Church.

Secondly, now is the time when there is a shortage of talents, and Da Guangming Temple needs to gather a lot of strength.

No matter what the origin of the swordsman is, as long as he is willing to serve, he will definitely be willing to treat each other with courtesy.

At least it is impossible for this person to have anything to do with the Burning Moon Sacred Church.

Not long after, a group of people gathered in the inner hall and sat down according to the name cards prepared in advance, waiting for the arrival of the strongest young man.

Even Yoyo, who is a little follower, got a temporary extra seat, but she was too insecure, and she was unwilling to leave Shizi's side no matter what.

There was no way, Su Beimu could only give her half a seat.

The attitude of the two was casual, and someone next to them finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Hmph, it's so irrelevant in such occasions."

Appeared, appeared!
Let me just say, how could someone like you be missing in this kind of occasion. Su Beimu took the time to flick his sleeves and turned to look at the man with a bad face.

"How do you want to fight?"

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