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

"Did Su Xunge go too far~"

"Everyone is a respectable person, what kind of hero is he who dares to attack behind the scenes!"

"His name is not even left on the stele, which is enough to show that this man's talent is only mediocre. If he fights head-on, the Son of Taiyin will never be at a disadvantage." Someone was lurking in the crowd, and whispered to Su Xunge's words despicable behavior.

They couldn't see through the strength of Su Xunge's previous strike, thinking that he only defeated Yue Qingkong by surprise attack.

If he could say a few words of justice for Yue Qingkong at this time, he might be able to establish a relationship with the Holy Land of Taiyin.

This is a rare opportunity.

But obviously, they misjudged Su Xunge's patience.

Chapter 248 It's Such a Double Standard

He raised his hand again, and the strength that crushed the audience instantly overwhelmed all the monks.

Without any effort, Su Xunge picked out several villains who were secretly gossiping.

"You guys, don't you want to live?" Su Xunge frowned and questioned unscrupulously.

He caught three young monks.

Their cultivation bases are all in the realm of great power. Although they can't be called top-notch, they are full of energy and luxurious clothes. At the very least, they are talented and rising stars.

But even so.

The three of them were in the hands of Su Xunge, but they had no power to resist.

It even wilted instantly like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Su... Su Xunge, I warn you, it is best to let me go, I am the prince of the ancient Ivy Kingdom, and there are saints and ancestors in charge!"

One person lost his head in panic, and even tried to threaten Su Xunge with the power behind his family, asking him to let him go.

But Su Xunge really doesn't think of a mere saint.

"Ancient Ivy Kingdom? I've never heard of it. What is it?"

Su Xunge burst out laughing.

just now.

The only thing that can make him a little bit afraid is the Holy Land Dynasty that had a great emperor and was passed down by emperor soldiers.

An ancient country that has never been heard of, for him, it can be destroyed by raising his hand?

"But I'm a very generous person. Since you've opened your mouth, it's not impossible for me to let you go~" Su Xunge glanced at the young man like a cat and a mouse.

"Really?" The young man beamed with joy, thinking that his background had suppressed Su Xunge, a madman, and even his aura began to change.

He even urged aggressively: "Then don't hurry up, my ancestor is also in the Holy Emperor City today, if he hurts my bones, he will not spare you lightly."

The youth moved out of his backer.

An old imperial lord of the ancient Ivy Kingdom, whose cultivation had reached the realm of a saint, was one of the few masters left over from the previous era.

Today, he was also attracted by the Nine Turns Golden Elixir, and was invited by Wanbaotang to come to the Holy Imperial City.

"Okay, don't worry." Su Xunge was not in a hurry, his eyes were narrow, like a thousand-year-old fox, with a fierce light.

immediately.

In everyone's unbelievable eyes.

His powerful hands tightened and loosened.

The young man exploded into a cloud of blood and scattered on the spot.

"Sigh~"

"He actually killed Prince Qingteng?" Many monks who had friendship with the young man couldn't help but gasped.

"You must know that Patriarch Qingteng will be furious when he hears that his son died at his hands!"

"No one can calm down the wrath of a saint. Is this Su Xunge really not afraid of death?"

Everyone was shocked, feeling unbelievable for Su Xunge's determination.

Knowing that someone else's sage ancestor is in this city, he dared to crush Prince Qingteng to death.

a time.

Everyone's evaluation of Su Xunge instantly became reckless and bold.

The tragic death of a companion.

It deeply stimulated the remaining two young monks.

Their identities are similar to those of Prince Qingteng, even slightly insufficient.

At this moment, turbulent fear has enveloped their hearts: "Su... Fellow Daoist Su, we haven't said anything, please spare our lives!"

"Didn't say anything?" Su Xunge glanced at the corner of his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Yue Qingkong, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and panting: "As soon as I left the ethereal world, I saw this sissy attacking my wife. Is it too much for me to stop him?"

After saying that, one person seemed to have grasped the straw to survive, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Su didn't know something, it wasn't the Son of Taiyin who attacked Mrs. Zun first, but Mrs. Zun took the initiative to challenge the Son of Taiyin, so the two of them There was a conflict."

He wanted to prove his words with facts so that Su Xunge would let him go.

As long as he is a reasonable person, he can distinguish right from wrong after seeing the whole story of the battle.

But Su Xunge is exactly the kind of unreasonable person: "I didn't see what happened before, and I don't care, but the sissy and reckless should suffer this disaster. I caught you by the tail for putting on a show, and you have to pay for it." cost!"

Say it.

With a big hand, he pinched one person into a blood mist again.

The strength of the Taiyin Holy Land is astonishing, and he can't tear his face for the time being.

But he still can't afford to provoke you young people who are soliciting right and wrong.

As for double standards or not, bottom line or bottom line, etc., Su Xunge said that this is his character.

If you can fight, you can bully to death.

If you can't beat it, then stay away, wait until you can beat it, and then bully it to death.

And now.

The Holy Land of Taiyin belongs to this kind of force that cannot be defeated temporarily.

Finished the two.

Su Xunge's eyes fell on the last person: "Hey, it's your turn now, which ancient country are you descended from?"

The young man who was pinched by Su Xunge was completely confused.

Trembling and swallowing his saliva, he knew that he was facing a completely unreasonable demon.

If his answer didn't meet his wishes, he would undoubtedly follow in the footsteps of his two companions.

"I...I am the Seventh Prince of Zhenwu Ancient Kingdom, Wutong"

"Su..."

"Grandpa Su, it's the villain who made a mistake, and the villain's mouth is cheap. If your lord has a lot, please spare the villain's life!"

"Oh." Su Xunge raised his eyebrows, a little bored.

I thought I could have a hard bone to have fun, but I didn't expect it to be cowardly.

"Forget it, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, so it's not a problem to spare your life."

"But well..."

Seeing Su Xunge's eyes drooping, he continued with a sinister look, "But, you have to do me a favor!"

Wu Tong swallowed hard.

Su Xunge is moody, yelling, beating and killing at every turn, so it's definitely not a good thing for him to help.

But at this moment, I was caught by him. If I didn't agree, the devil in the world might kill me in the next moment.

"Why, you're not happy?" Su Xunge asked questioningly, which made Wu Tong even more afraid.

His thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly replied: "Yes, yes, I am willing, Mr. Su, but I have a request, even if I risk my life, I have to fulfill it for you!"

"Refreshing" Su Xunge showed his complexion, and his expression became soothing.

Wu Tong then heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he could save his life.

As for Su Xunge's request, it doesn't matter if he spends all his wealth.

But then.

Su Xunge's words almost made him weak.

"In the bet between me and Taiyin Shengzi, there is another treasure, which should be lying in his sea of ​​energy at the moment. Since brother is willing to help, how about getting it for me?"

"Sigh~"

The trembling monks around all gasped.

The treasure that Su Xunge spoke of has become well-known because of the spread of the bet.

It is the symbolic treasure of the Lunar Holy Land - the Chariot of the Lost Moon.

This object is not only a top-notch holy soldier, capable of controlling the divine power of the Taiyin to conquer the world, but also one of the faces of the Taiyin Holy Land, which can only be inherited by figures of the Holy Son level in each generation.

Others don't say that they possess it, even if they have the idea of ​​getting involved, they will be chased and killed by the Holy Land of Taiyin.

Not to mention that this treasure is in the sea of ​​Qi emptied by Yue Qing at the moment, Su Xunge asked Wu Tong to break through the sea of ​​Qi emptied by Yue Qing, and take out the treasure for himself.

That is simply to let Wu Tong die.

"This...Grandpa Su, can we discuss it again..." Wu Tong's heroic face instantly twisted into a bitter gourd.

He is too clear about the crime of tampering with the sea of ​​Qi of the Son of Taiyin.

The sea of ​​qi is the foundation of a monk, and even close relatives cannot move it lightly.

As for an outsider with no background, even if he is threatened, once Yue Qingkong's air sea is aroused, he will definitely provoke the monstrous wrath of the Taiyin Holy Land.

Chapter 249 The chariot is in hand, you obviously haven't won yet

For a while, Wutong fell into a dilemma.

On the one hand, Su Xunge's death threat is in sight.

On the other hand, publicly offending the Holy Land of Taiyin is also a dead end.

This is simply an unsolvable dead end.

But Su Xunge doesn't care so much.

A pair of eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Wutong firmly, and his slightly gloomy voice sounded: "Why, do you want to go back on your word again?"

talking.

Su Xunge slowly raised his hand and made a fist movement.

Wu Tong immediately became agitated, and the blood all over his body began to throb and tremble.

"Don't... I'll go, I'll go right away!"

Facing imminent death, and the threat of not knowing when catastrophe will strike.

Wu Tong instinctively made a decision.

Under the gaze of Su Xunge's cold eyes, amidst Yaoyue and Xiyue's hysterical curses, he strode forward with difficulty, and went straight to Yue Qingkong, who was completely silent.

Run the divine power, insert into the sea of ​​energy, grope for the treasure, and hand it to Su Xun singer respectfully.

Wu Tong's smooth operation is like going through countless rehearsals in advance.

Even Su Xunge couldn't help applauding.

"That's right, thank you Brother Wu."

Holding a chariot that was only the size of a palm but gleaming silver and exuding the brilliance of the moon, Su Xunge nodded in satisfaction.

This Wrecking Moon Chariot, no matter in terms of material, grade, or appearance, is far better than the holy dragon boat in his hand.