Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

"..."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Through the previous vision of the talisman, and Su Xunge's self-reported family.

At this moment, even a fool understands the origin of Su Xunge.

"I heard long ago that the Great Xia Dynasty was controlled by the Su family under Luo Qingxian's command. The young master of the Su family is named Su Xunge..."

"The explanation makes sense, why Bai Jie walked side by side with him, because they are husband and wife to begin with!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that the young master of the Su family would have such talent, and he would also be born with a sea of ​​qi phenomenon. He deserves to be favored by the empress."

Chapter 208 Yue Qingkong's jealousy, shake hands and make peace?

The rustling voices of discussion popped up like mushrooms after a rain.

Without exception, they all expressed admiration for Su Xunge's identity.

Even the sage who kept the stele changed his color immediately, twitching his old skin in a flattering smile.

"It turns out... so it was Su Xiaoyou. The old man Yuan Chun had offended me a lot earlier, so please forgive me."

As a saint, although he stays behind closed doors, his understanding of the general trend of the world is no worse than any monk.

It was no secret in his circle that the Great Xia Dynasty was actually controlled by the Su family, a sage family.

With this level of identity alone, Su Xunge is qualified to be taken seriously by him.

And now.

This kid didn't know what method he used to win the favor of the empress, and even got a talisman from the empress's hand.

It further proves that this child cannot be provoked.

It can be said.

Su Xunge can now be called the heir of the Great Emperor, and his status is several times more noble than the Holy Son of the Taiyin Holy Land.

If I was a little more impulsive before and accidentally hurt this little ancestor, even if my lineage of stelekeepers is not trivial, I will have to be liquidated by the empress.

Saint Yuan Chun secretly sighed in his heart.

The smirk on his face grew stronger.

"Haha, don't blame Su Xiaoyou. The holy emperor's stele is related to the dignity of the human race. Even the ancient emperor treated it with courtesy. This old man is responsible for guarding the stele. I said it too seriously. Please don't take it seriously."

"Sigh~"

Everyone is sluggish.

This reversal came too fast, just now the sage guarding the stele aggressively asked Su Xunge for an explanation, but now it seems to be a different person.

They can't help but doubt life.

Is this still a saint?

aside.

Yue Qingkong also woke up from the shock of the empress talisman.

He only felt this kind of power when he visited his family's Taiyin holy land, the handed down emperor's soldiers. At that time, he was almost thrown into the ground by the emperor's prestige.

At this time, I got the same feeling from the talisman in Su Xun's singer.

Can't help but make Yue Qingkong even more bored.

"This bastard, he deserves to be bullied!" Yue Qingkong's brows and eyes darkened suddenly, and he kept cursing inwardly.

None of his holy sons, who have inherited the great religion for millions of years, have such treasures to protect them. A mere family of saints, how can a villain who relies on flattery and flattery have it.

He doesn't agree!

As for Su Xunge, with a smile on his face, he accepted everyone's flattery with a smile on his face.

Sensing the jealousy in Yue Qingkong's eyes that had almost turned into substance, a contemptuous grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This guy has already been aroused by him, so he is not afraid that he will not take the bait.

Next, he had to think of a way, how to lure Yue Qingkong to swallow the bait.

Those three moons are not something that I can easily grab.

...

After a pause, Yuan Chun, the sage guarding the stele, also noticed the criticism of him from the crowd, and his face turned ugly.

He cursed secretly in his heart that these people don't know how to live or die, he managed to calm down the panic in his heart, and asked Su Xunge cautiously: "I don't know why Mr. Su was so angry just now, if there is a misunderstanding, the old man is still a little naughty, and I can help you make peace." Make peace."

On the one hand is the son of Taiyin who has been passed down for millions of years, and on the other is the descendant of the empress who can kill himself.

No matter who is on both sides, the saint Yuan Chun can't afford to offend.

But because of my responsibility, I can't let the two juniors continue to quarrel.

So he wanted to put on a face and act as a peacemaker, but obviously, his position was more inclined to Su Xunge with a stronger background.

"This is the benefit of being a dog's leg~" Su Xunge looked at the face of the sage Yuan Chun, who couldn't smile or not, and couldn't help feeling secretly that Luo Qingxian's tiger-skin banner was easy to use.

Immediately, Yue Qing glanced again, still unconvinced, and said: "It's nothing serious, it's just a dispute with the Son of Taiyin, so don't bother senior."

The sage guarding the stele nodded and calmed down a little.

Whether it is Su Xunge or Yue Qingkong, their future achievements will be limitless, and they are the nobles of a dynasty in the Holy Land.

If something happens to his three-acre land.

Then he can't get away with it.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The old face of the stelekeeper saint was completely relaxed, and even the ups and downs on his forehead were calmed down.

He glanced at Yue Qingkong, who was full of resentment, and Su Xunge, who was with the old god.

He clapped his hands and exhaled two bursts of light spirit power.

Like two spring breezes, they carefully invited the two back to the ground.

Su Xunge didn't refuse, the atmosphere was paved, and it was time to deal with the business.

Although Yue Qingkong was unwilling, he didn't have the strength to resist the saint Yuanchun, so he retreated to the ground.

"The two young friends are both distinguished figures. If they lose face in front of everyone, they should be considered irresponsible for the great teacher behind them."

"Since both of you are visiting the Sacred Emperor's Monument, they must be destined to be famous forever. Why don't you give me a face and resolve the hatred between each other?"

The sage who kept the stele looked like a peacemaker.

As he spoke, he cast a sincere look at Su Xunge.

As the venerable saint, he can clearly perceive the attitudes of the two towards him.

Although Yue Qingkong was unhappy with him, he still sold his face of keeping the stele and treated him so politely, which made him very satisfied.

But Su Xunge, a junior, is arrogant and rude, and defiant.

Even knowing his identity, he didn't show any humility.

It can be said to be ignorant of flattery.

However, the origin of his footsteps is astonishing, and he can't let a mere sage point his fingers.

"I have to send these two little ancestors away as soon as possible. They are out of the enchantment of my holy emperor's monument. Even if they poke a hole in the sky, it doesn't matter to me."

Yuan Chun thought to himself.

But the two people who were facing each other on the scene were not so easy to fool.

Su Xunge's old fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the three candidate saintesses of the Taiyin Holy Land who were thin and fat, one by one, wisps of cunning light froze in his eyes.

Shaking hands and talking is easy.

But he's not the type to give in easily.

Leaving aside Yue Qing's emptiness, his words and deeds revealed a sissy aura that disgusted him.

As far as his strength and status are concerned, there is absolutely no reason to compromise.

The so-called forgiveness and forgiveness is based on the basis of equal dialogue between the two sides.

A weak country has no diplomacy, so big fists make sense.

Left and right are just things that can be solved with one kick, why pull yourself down to the same level as the other party.

"It's just that if you want to snatch his teacher's wife by chance, you still have to use tricks, so let's cheat this bitch again!"

Su Xunge whispered to himself.

Immediately, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Yue Qingkong with disdain.

"Brother sissy, the sage who guards the stele has spoken, asking you to shake hands with me to make peace, what do you think?"

Chapter 209 Fight?Why not try it on the Holy Emperor's Monument

"Humph!"

As Su Xunge expected.

Yue Qingkong was originally a narrow-minded person who was bound to get revenge, how could he let go of his conflict with himself just because of a few light words.

Even if he bowed his head for a while, it was just because he cherished his feathers and didn't want to get a reputation of being disrespectful to his predecessors in the public.

Right now, I have punched him in the face, how could he not fight back.

"You're dreaming!" Yue Qingkong said angrily.

A pair of long and narrow eyes that looked like crescent moons gave Su Xunge a hard look, then turned his gaze aside, and said seriously:

"The younger generation thanked the sage Yuanchun for his kindness."

"But as the saying goes, real dragons don't associate with snakes and insects. This beast and I are not from the same world at all. How can we shake hands and make peace?"

Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic, looked at a certain name on the Holy Emperor's Monument in the distance with reverent eyes and continued: "Besides, even I, I am not sure that I can leave my name on the Holy Emperor's Monument. He Su Xunge How can a mere son of a treacherous minister who flatters his superiors be compared to me!"

Yue Qingkong's voice was cold and aloof.

They are not alienated from everyone, just as they are independent from the major holy places in Zhongzhou and the holy places of Taiyin outside the dynasty.

When people hear it, they will feel uncomfortable.

But this is also Yue Qingkong's true thoughts.

In his heart, Su Xunge had never had a record on stage, and he had never even heard of a special physique.

But marrying the daughter of Tianjiao who can barely keep up with the first echelon, and being awarded the title of a dynasty, it is simply unimaginable.

Don't think about it.

It can be guessed that Su Xunge relied on the means of flattery in the officialdom to rise to the position.

And he.

But to be honest, relying on talent and strength, he became the Holy Son of the Taiyin, and only ranked ninth on the Tianjiao list.

In Yuan Chun's mouth, the sentence "They are all visiting the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Monument, so they must be destined to be famous forever"

To him, it was a great mockery.

"Hey~"

Saint Yuan Chun's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It should be said that young people in this era are not easy to discipline, and they have lost face and become peacemakers. Why are you so shameless, Son of Taiyin?

Look at Su Xunge, although he is arrogant, he doesn't take himself seriously.

But I can't stand people's high level of ideological consciousness.

Knowing that you can't make trouble in a sacred place like the Holy Emperor's Monument, I put down my airs and want to shake hands with you.

Why can't you, Son of Taiyin, be subdued?