Fantasy: I became the villain at the beginning

"No. 7?"

Looking at her own ranking, Murong Xiaoqing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she cast a glance at Ye Chen in the distance. When she saw Ye Ling beside Ye Chen, she felt annoyed for a while.

"Humph!"

Murong Xiaoqing snorted coldly in her heart, "Why is it this little girl again, why do you get tired of being together every day?"

Murong Xiaoqing seemed to be jealous, her heart was full of anger, and she gave Ye Chen a hard look.

He didn't stay long, and then he got off the competition platform.

Those fanatical admirers of Murong Xiaoqing almost swarmed up, and the voices gathered together were deafening.

"Miss Murong, are you tired?"

"Miss Murong, are you thirsty?"

"Miss Murong, the beauty you recruited, Qingyue, is really overwhelming, it's so beautiful."

Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoqing raised her delicate face, glanced at Ye Chen, and let out a cold nasal sound.

Seeing Murong Xiaoqing, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Murong Xuanzhen escorted Gong Junyao to the Yuhua Sect, but no news came back. Logically speaking, Murong Xuanzhen is not such an unrepentant person.

I don't know if Murong Xiaoqing knows what's going on.

Seeing Ye Chen pondering, Ye Ling asked curiously: "Brother Ye Chen, what are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "It's nothing."

"I just saw a good friend, I don't know if I should go to say hello."

After the words fell, Ye Ling followed Ye Chen's gaze, and saw Murong Xiaoqing surrounded by groups, then lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking, then suddenly raised her head, and said to Ye Chen: "Then go and call Say hello!"

"Alright."

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and led Ye Ling over.

Seeing Ye Chen pass by, Murong Xiaoqing's expression of resentment in her heart suddenly eased, and she couldn't help but guess in her heart: "Is he coming to congratulate me? But what does it mean to bring this girl?"

Between thoughts, the two of Ye Chen had already walked over. Before Ye Chen could speak, Ye Ling who was beside him said, "This sister, brother said he wants to say hello to you!"

"elder brother?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoqing looked at Ye Chen in surprise, this girl called him brother?
It seems that I was wrong.

In this way, her expression eased a lot, but Ye Chen rejected her in front of her grandfather, but how could she not lose face as a woman, her pretty face was still extremely cold, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

{What is he going to say?How should I answer the call? }
{No, he rejected me no matter what, Murong Xiaoqing, cheer up, don't let others say a few words and make you think wildly. }
{But was my tone just now too cold?He won't be angry? }
……

Before Ye Chen could speak, he heard what Murong Xiaoqing was thinking, so he was a little embarrassed, so he quickly changed his words: "Congratulations, you have achieved a good result."

When Murong Xiaoqing heard this, she couldn't hide her disappointment, she nodded slightly and said:
"Ah."

At this moment, a powerful aura came over, and at the same time, a voice of angry shouts surged from all directions: "Boy, stay away from Miss Murong!"

After the words fell, a figure appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this scene, the passers-by on the side all wisely gave way. For a while, starting from Ye Chen, the [-]-meter radius was empty except for Murong Xiaoqing and the others.

"you are?"

Looking at the hostile face of the visitor, a trace of coldness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Hmph! I am Wan Tianluo, a disciple of Raging Fire Sect, and I am also Miss Murong's suitor. Stay away from Miss Murong, kid, otherwise, I will tear you to pieces!"

A cold voice came from Wan Tianluo's mouth, and as the voice fell, when the passers-by heard the Raging Fire Sect, they all started talking in low voices.

Although this Raging Fire Sect is far behind the Yuhua Sect, its strength cannot be underestimated.

"Oh?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

{According to me, Jiuxiao Pavilion is too cautious. This person looks like a powerless person, so there is no need for us, the elites of various sects, to take turns to challenge this kid. }
{Let you die by my knife today! }
{Senior brother Cang, don't worry, this kid has trouble with Jiuxiao Pavilion, just like Wan Tianluo with me! }
Hearing the voice in Wan Tianluo's heart, he glanced at Cang Fusheng in the distance, and seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

It turned out to be from Jiuxiao Pavilion.

That being the case, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

"Senior Brother Wan, Ye Chen is my good friend."

Seeing this scene, the thoughtful Murong Xiaoqing naturally saw the clue, frowned, and spoke to stop her.

Ye Chen didn't speak. The person in front of him was only at the eighth level of the Soul Mirror, and he was completely vulnerable in his hands, so he didn't need to worry at all.

Afterwards, Ye Chen stretched out three fingers, and said lightly: "Three moves, I will give you three chances, if you can knock me back half a point within three moves, I will be considered a loser."

After the voice fell, the passers-by around were all shocked when they heard it.

mad!
Crazy outrageous!

Even, everyone thought Ye Chen was crazy!

You know, Wan Tianluo is the existence of the eightfold soul mirror!

How could he be the opponent of the latter?

At this moment, everyone felt that Ye Chen was about to be trampled to death by Wan Tianluo.

"Insanity!"

Hearing this, Wan Tianluo's eyes were filled with anger, the atmosphere around him was shaking, his robes were agitated, three thousand hairs were floating in the air, the long knife in his hand was transformed, and the spiritual power in his body was like a stormy sea Usually, rushing out.

"Boy, pay the price for your arrogance!"

Accompanied by a low growl, Wan Tianluo's spiritual power rolled all over his body, and the long knife in his hand trembled continuously, and then he swung the knife out, and a terrible wave of air from the knife condensed at this moment.

Ling Lie's power surged in mid-air, and a terrifying aura lingered. At this moment, the air was torn apart abruptly like a piece of cloth.

"Boom!"

The knife shadow several feet long was like a meteor falling down, exuding bright light, carrying a destructive aura, and blasted towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was hit head-on by the shadow of the knife, and there was an earth-shattering sound, and billowing dust filled the air, covering everyone's sight.

Seeing this scene, the faces of passers-by were all shocked, and they felt that Ye Chen was going to die!

And Cang Fusheng in the distance looked expectant, the joy in his eyes seemed to turn into substance.

However, the next moment his excited face froze, and then it was full of disbelief.

"Oh, is that all?"

As the dust dispersed, a voice came over, although it was not loud, it fell into everyone's ears clearly.

"how is this possible?"

Wan Tianluo was even more stunned. You must know that although this was not his strongest blow, it was not something an ordinary monk could catch.

How did he do that?