Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

So, hehe, Miss Ruge, if I expose your poisonous body, do you think you will be tolerated by the world?

But don't be afraid.

I, Ling Xiao, would like to be an enemy of the common people for you!

Give her a good impression, give her stimulation, and then drive her to a dead end, and then just find an opportunity that everyone is looking forward to, and let her understand that only in my arms is peace and tranquility!

When the time comes, why worry about the proud girl not shaking?

You think you are outside the story and I'm just a normal character in this story?

childish!

When you meet me, you, Feng Ruge, are nothing more than a second-tier ant.

"Sir?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, especially the look in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made her feel a quiet sway in her heart.

Isn't it a coincidence? Isn't it!

I want to scum you, before you seduce me, you're already hooked?

My damn charm is indeed my golden finger.

The Holy Body of Sky Poison and so on are just to confirm my villain setting! !

"Hehe, girl, why don't you take off your veil and meet Ling honestly."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, seemingly disappointed, but also with a little expectation.

And Feng Ruge just nodded with a light smile, raised her hand to take off the tulle from her face, revealing that...a beautiful face in a flourishing age.

"The girl is really beautiful in the world."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and Feng Ruge responded with charming eyes, "The Holy Son is truly unparalleled in the world. In my opinion, the Holy Son killed Qing Yu just now, and he has the appearance of destiny. I'm afraid it won't happen." In ten years, the Holy State will be headed by the Son."

"ten years?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, fellow, you really... look down on me.

If it takes ten years to conquer a holy state, I am afraid that if I don't have to be punished by heaven, the readers will punish me.

"Miss Ruge was joking, I am afraid that without me today, then Qing Yu is definitely no match for the girl, right?"

Ling Xiao didn't joke about this sentence.

Feng Ruge is the third grade of the god Hou, and he is also the holy body of sky poison, and his luck is even more terrifying than Qingyu.

The latter wanted to kill her, which was simply a dream.

In today's world of great strife, evildoers emerge in large numbers.

If this Feng Ruge hadn't time-traveled, her body would be Qing Yu's little Qingmei, and she would also be the person who accompanied him to the peak of the world.

Such a woman has always been much more terrifying than the Son of Destiny.

However, her soul pierced here, abruptly changing the relationship between the two of them, and today's farce happened just now.

However, it was precisely because Feng Ruge thought she understood the plot that Ling Xiao was given an opportunity.

As for the plot, it is not how the author wants to write it.

These are unreliable!

What really determines a person's fate is of course luck!

puff.

"Ok?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly concentrated, and she looked at Ling Xiao's dark and deep eyes.

To be honest, at this moment, Feng Ruge felt uneasy about being seen through.

But, how is it possible?

"The holy son is really joking. The little girl is not good at learning, her cultivation is superficial, and she only knows some escapism and alchemy. How can she be Qingyu's opponent?"

Feng Ruge lowered her eyebrows and smiled cunningly, but she was a bit of Xiaojiabiyu's kindness and docility, but she looked at Ling Xiao quietly, but it was full of awe and fascination.

Men, it's the same everywhere, don't they just like the feeling of being admired by women?

Of course, this kind of worship should not be too direct, otherwise it would be too cheap.

Be subtle, shy, and casual, so as to arouse his interest!

"Holy Son is Ruge's savior."

"Oh? If that's the case, Miss Ruge, how do you want to repay me?"

A hint of greed flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, instantly making Feng Ruge's face even more ashamed, but he sneered from the bottom of his heart, heh, man.

"How does the Holy Son want Ruge to repay?"

"How about a promise to you?"

Ling Xiao looked playful, but Feng Ruge was only stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and laughed lightly, "Holy Son, you're joking again."

At this time, she did not expect that Ling Xiao was so bold and direct.

After all, this is a fantasy world, most of the majestic and upright monsters are hypocritical, chasing a girl will take at least three to five hundred chapters, Feng Ruge has never seen such a direct way.

However, the more this was the case, the more she found Ling Xiao... strange and interesting.

Inexplicably, Feng Ruge really wanted to know more about this holy son of the Holy Church, and figure out what kind of secrets were hidden in him.

"Do you look at me like a joke?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and suddenly reached out to touch Feng Ruge's cheek.

"Holy Son! Ah Maidai~"

Feng Ruge's expression changed, she seemed panicked and at a loss, but the corner of her mouth flickered, and then... let Ling Xiao's slender, white palms fall towards her.

Her poisonous body can be called taboo.

But now, following her ten years of research and doing countless experiments with monsters in the mountains, she has just gained some insights.

As long as the spiritual power is suppressed and the measurement is carefully controlled, the person of the gods will not die of poison immediately.

Regardless of whether this Ling Xiao is the destiny or the villain, as long as he is poisoned once a day, and the time is controlled on the day of the Tianchi competition, then... If he is killed on the battle stage, everyone will be happy.

After all, I have enjoyed cutting off cause and effect, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

However, if Ling Xiao hadn't died... then no one would care whether he poisoned himself or not, anyway, he was the one who touched me first! !

It's just that, you have to find another way to cut off this cause and effect.

Thinking in this way, Feng Ruge's pretty face suddenly showed a shy smile.

Son Ling Xiao, it's time to take poison! !

Chapter 638, Cut off cause and effect

"Girl Ruge?"

Ling Xiao stroked the palm of his hand, and smoothed Feng Ruge's messy hair from his forehead to the back of his ear, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Holy Physique of Sky Poison is truly terrifying and rare.

But who is Lao Tzu?

Immemorial Heavenly Demon! !

What kind of poison is in this world that can poison me?

but…

Looking at the peerless beauty so close at hand, the smile in Ling Xiao's eyes grew stronger.

This day the Poison Girl didn't stop me from touching her body?

This is... an idea!

"Ok?"

Feng Ruge's tender body trembled slightly, especially the warmth coming from her ears, which caused a ripple in her heart for no reason.

That crunchy, numb feeling is really...fascinating.

Can! !

Ling Xiao split with a light touch of the palm, and then sat on a bamboo chair in the courtyard.

"Is this... the end?"

Feng Ruge was taken aback for a moment, as if lost, she stood there for a while before glaring at Ling Xiao with some hatred.

This girl is ready to take off her stockings, and is ready to exchange saliva with you, so you're done?

Son Ling Xiao, you are so short! !

I haven't brewed this emotion yet, so you're done?

At this time, if Feng Ruge hadn't been worried that he would be punished by Ling Xiao for being too provocative, he would definitely have asked him to climb down the mountain today! !

No! !Tell him to foam at the mouth and paralyze Seventh Peak to death! !

"Huh? Miss Ruge, what did you say?"

Ling Xiao pretended to look at Feng Ruge suspiciously, but he became more and more interested in her from the bottom of his heart.

The daughters of destiny he met in the past, no matter how talented and cultivated they are, are just characters in the play, unable to escape his control, and don't have much scheming.

But Feng Ruge is different, this woman who has traveled through the template has a strong luck and knows the general novel routines.

Now that she dared to plot against herself, she was afraid that she wanted to strike first, cut off the cause and effect, and jump out of the plot before the poisonous body was exposed.

It's a pity that she met a real time-traveler.

"Oh, nothing! Son, drink tea."

Feng Ruge's expression had already regained her composure, and she picked up the teapot on the table and filled a cup for Ling Xiao.

"The Holy Son is from Central Xinjiang?"

In the tenth year of Xianzong, let alone going down the mountain, she hardly heard what happened in the sect.

Ling Xiao is the only stranger she has come into contact with over the years and is not disgusted.

The calculation was to save his life, but I didn't bother him, did I?

"Ah."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and sipped his tea with a calm expression.

"Holy Son, can you tell me something about you? How did you sit on the position of Holy Son of the Holy Church at a young age, and how did you cultivate to such a state?"

At this time, Feng Ruge, like a fangirl, wanted to know whether Ling Xiao's identity was destiny or... a villain?

"There's nothing to talk about. It's nothing more than killing all the way and practicing between life and death! In fact, my talent is not outstanding, and I always have to put in more effort than others."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, with an air of aloofness and indifference, "I always firmly believe that in the 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, the honor you see now is all tempered by ridicule in the past."

"Um?!"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes trembled slightly!

I'm coming! !

What a standard oath of destiny! !

It turned out that this Ling Xiao was actually a man of destiny who was about to swim to Hexi.

The powerful background and terrifying cultivation she saw were all obtained after suppression! !

That's right, if there is more than one Destiny in this troubled world, I am afraid that only Destiny can kill Destiny.

In other words, these people all have luck and are protected by heaven.

In a world of great contention, evildoers indeed emerge in large numbers.

But in the end, there is only one person who really stands at the pinnacle of the world and controls the order of the world.

Destiny kills each other, fighting for luck.