I'm not a villain

"it is good!"

Si Mobai smiled, and was about to explain a few more words to everyone, when he saw several bright red distress orders rising in the sky.

These calls for help came not from one place, but from all directions, from nine different locations.

This scene, like a basin of ice water in the depths of winter, completely extinguished everyone's enthusiasm.

"It seems that Moxiu is going to counterattack!"

Si Mobai's heart was heavy, he was not afraid that Moxiu would make trouble for him, but he was afraid that they would use his hands to attack him.

Especially this kind, shooting at different places at the same time, made him feel a little exhausted.

Everyone was silent, and the panic that had just subsided returned to their faces.

They were afraid that after Si Mobai rushed to his place for rescue, the demon cultivators here would come back.

If that happens, they won't be as lucky as before.

Si Mobai understood everyone's worries, but he had no choice.

"There is an emergency in other places, and this elder must go to support immediately."

"You guys just rest here for a while, and I will make future arrangements after I have dealt with everything."

"By the way, Commander Huang had better use this time to count the casualties."

"This elder wants to reward these disciples and their families generously, and must not let their families feel chilled."

Huang Tianhe seemed a little dazed, and said in a low voice: "I understand!"

Si Mobai nodded, seeing that their emotions were too low, he finally comforted them.

"Don't worry, if Moxiu comes again, this elder will definitely rescue you in time."

After speaking, Si Mobai didn't move extra, and left with the drowsy Shui Ling'er.

Huang Tianhe and the others tightly held the storage bag in their hands without saying a word.

……

West Mexico City.

This is the capital of the only medium-sized cultivating country recently occupied by the Peerless Cult.

There are 30 commanders and more than 13000 elite disciples sitting in the town.

The base camp, which was originally thought to be the safest, has now become the target of the demon cultivators early on.

There were 10 Jiudaodujie leaders, and more than a hundred Dujie led the team. The demon cultivators all over the sky surrounded Ximo City with water.

Due to the great disparity in strength between the two sides, West Mexico City fell after a while.

The rest is the happy time for the demon cultivators to enjoy the results of the battle.

"They are all small fish, how can they fill my stomach?"

In the main hall of West Mexico City.

Zheng Yingdao ruthlessly crushed the holed man in his hand to vent his anger.

"I thought it would be a fat job, and there would be a few good dishes for crossing the catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

"Oh shit!"

The more Zheng Yingdao said, the more angry he became, he simply smashed hundreds of people in front of him with his palm, and then he felt much better.

"I don't know what these idiots are thinking. How dare they come to trouble us with such a low level of cultivation?"

"When I go back, I must ask Elder Yang for an explanation, and ask, is the enemy in front of him the group of trash in front of him?"

"This rubbish is not enough for grandpas to stick between their teeth."

Opposite Zheng Yingdao, stood two other middle-aged men who were neither fat nor thin.

One of them is called Li Gan, and the other is called Guo Yuan, both are resident disciples of the Zheng family.

Due to the practice of magic skills, during this period of time, his cultivation base has improved rapidly, and it took only three months to jump from one to the peak of nine, far surpassing Elder Yang who they said was seven.

Under the ebb and flow, they have no respect for the so-called Elder Yang.

If it wasn't for the Zheng family's family law, he could barely maintain respect for the elders.

I'm afraid they have already photographed this elder Laoshizi as a football.

Li Gan and Li Gan were not as angry as Zheng Yingdao, and they did not let these low-level monks go.

Grabbing them one by one in a slow manner and forcibly absorbing them, they didn't look for the next target until they were wiped out.

After inhaling another one, Li Gan sensed the meager strength added to his body with some regret, and said with a smile: "The old boy is afraid of taking responsibility, and if there is any trouble, he will be so scared that the shit will go away."

"It's just that the grandpas returned empty-handed this time, and they must ask him for an explanation when they go back. No matter what, they have to get back the loss from this shot."

Guo Yuan agreed with this approach, and sneered: "At that time, we have to play him well, lest that old boy always pretend to be in front of us!"

Zheng Yingdao recalled the grievances from the past, a lewd light appeared on his face, and said cruelly: "We can't take advantage of him."

"It is said that there is a baby grandson in his family?"

"He's a waste with no talent, but he's good-looking, and won the title of the number one beauty, and won the love of the Yang family."

"How about, let's use this No. [-] beauty to make up for the loss this time, and let the grandpas have a taste of what the No. [-] beauty is like!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zheng Yingtian had seen that beauty once before, and his heart was shaken by just one glance, and it took him a long time to recover.

In fact, he originally had such an idea, but due to his low strength before, he could only suppress this lust in his heart.

Once you gain power, you will naturally want to make up for it all.

Li Gan and Guo Yuan looked at each other, and said with a smile: "If brother Zheng dares to take the lead, the brothers are also willing to follow suit."

The status of the Yang family in the Zheng family is not simple. The two of them are not fools, so naturally they don't want to be this early bird.

Although Zheng Yingdao was only a neighbor of the Zheng family and his status was not considered high, he was more honorable than people with foreign surnames like them.

It was only natural to let him lead the charge.

Zheng Yingdao's face was flushed strangely, as if he remembered something beautiful, but his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"What a bunch of cowards!"

"At that time, I will take the lead, but it's hard to say whether you can still follow suit!"

The two of Li Gan smiled awkwardly.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the house, knocking the unsuspecting three people to the ground, their mouths and noses were bloody, and they were in an indescribable embarrassment.

"Who dares to interrupt the grandpa's discussion?!"

How could Zheng Yingdao endure?
A palm shattered the roof and flew out directly.

Li Gan and Guo Yuan were also unhappy, and they followed closely behind each other, trying to find an explanation from the unsightly subordinates.

Soon, they saw many demon cultivator disciples fleeing, as if they had encountered something terrible.

Seeing his disciple's embarrassed appearance, Zheng Yingtian became even more angry.

Usually they are the only ones who let others run away, when did they become others and let themselves run away?
"Stop for me!"

Zheng Yingdao shouted loudly, and immediately attracted the sweaty young Moxiu in front of him.

The young demon hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The three ancestors, spare your lives!"

"Forgive me?"

"Tell me what happened ahead."