Why am I a villain and still have my own jokes?

As I said before, before Ling Yao acts, he will always try his best to think about all possible developments and corresponding countermeasures.

With Ling Yao's cowardly mentality, what he thinks most is how to escape if he is exposed, causes trouble, or is messed with.

But that doesn't mean he didn't think in the direction of messing with others.

You said, his master Qiu Tianming made trouble in Rukawa back then, causing the Temple of the King of Gods and Changling Sword Gate to almost break up—although he can’t comment on the right and wrong of the elders, but as a disciple of Yueyao Peak , can he show some kindness to Shenwang Temple?

That is obviously not possible.

As a salted fish, you can still have a little bit of dream, such as "I just ran over the Temple of the King of God this time, how cool it is to vent my anger on my master".

Anyway, I have already thought about how to escape. If I don't want to think about how to make something big, it's really a bit of a loss.

It's just that seeing the things done by the Temple of the King of God in the dungeon this time made him madly angry, and at the same time made some plans that were only vague ideas gradually take shape in his mind.

Perhaps this daring plan was just his spur of the moment, but he found out that the scumbags who participated in and sheltered all this in the Temple of the King of the Gods vented their anger that they could not be killed through just one killing.

But calm down and think about it, this is not completely unfeasible.

The sacrificial ceremony is just around the corner, and the topography of the Temple of the Divine King has been clarified. The true origin of Rukawa and the teachings that the Temple of the Divine King adheres to have been found to have major differences. The crime of inhumanity is handed over by the Temple of the Divine King.

What's more, now the powerful thug master is also online.

It's just a matter of how to design things.

Qu Qianling blew up the warehouse and the dungeon to pieces in front of everyone, not to mention seeing the guards of Ling Yao and Fan Shansheng, even the survivors in the dungeon were counted in units of half.

This "cleaning" method is the method that Ling Yao needs to use in the worst case when discussing the agreement with the master. Although it is brutal, it is indeed simple and effective.

Everyone is nervous about what this formidable intruder wants to do and what he will do again, and he will blame Lang Yue alone for the disaster

——Although the matter in the dungeon was tacitly approved by the entire God King Temple, and almost half of the priests participated in it more or less, but since the intruder said that she was targeting Lang Yue, and Lang Yue did have something crime, then all of this is his and his subordinates' fault!

However, Ling Yao, Fan Shansheng and others became insignificant and small roles in this matter.

Although they also caused some troubles, for example, instead of rescuing priests and guards, they rescued a group of "sacrifices".But now the intruder obviously "blame" what they saw in the dungeon on the entire Temple of the God King, so they naturally won't be in trouble at this juncture.

Give these "sacrifices" the names of "staff" and "survivors", and let them all go.

As for the corpses of those "monsters", it would be easier to deal with them-declare "them" all as "intruders" who "brought into the warehouse", and the "heroic" guards died in battle-such No one can find fault with the rhetoric.

After all, human imagination of evil is always limited by personal experience.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe that "they" were the people who had been transformed by the priests?

"It's me and Ah Ying's fault for getting you involved. And...thank you."

When Ling Yao came back from thinking about these measures of the Temple of God, he saw Fan Shansheng lying on the ground and kowtowed heavily to him.

Others may not understand what it means, but Ling Yao clearly understands what the other party means:

"If you still don't intend to fight for it yourself, no one will fulfill your wish for you. In the situation where you have nothing to do, there is only one thing I can help you with. Although I do this, it is not To help you."

Fan Shansheng closed his eyes, and bowed solemnly to Ling Yao again:

"I understand. In order to repay today's kindness, if the adults need anything in the future, Shansheng will know everything and say everything."

Then, under Ling Linhan's bewildered expression, he turned around and had a few words with the guards, before going deep into the dungeon.

"What kind of charades are you... playing?"

Ling Linhan scratched his head.Although his emotions were indeed out of control just now, as the matter came to an end, he gradually became rational.

Although he doesn't have a plan like Ling Yao now, but he must have the same thoughts about building the Temple of the King of God. Naturally, he can hear some tricks and sense the hidden joints in the conversation between Fan Shansheng and Ling Yao. .

Well, although he still doesn't quite understand what he's talking about...

However, Nan Rong and Qiu, who had been standing by without any sense of presence and doing nothing, suddenly sneered and said to Ling Linhan:

"If he hadn't beautified you all into 'rescue soldiers', do you think that guy would have a chance to go in and collect the body of that 'traitor' named Yun Ying?"

Ling Linhan frowned all of a sudden, and looked at Nanrong and Qiu warily.

Seeing Ling Linhan's gaze, Nanrong and Qiu couldn't help curling their lips:

"It's fine if others don't know what you are. You two don't avoid me when you talk. Can't I see that you are acting? The dungeon will be a mess, and it is likely to be the result of your meddling. !"

Seeing Ling Linhan's face darken for a while, Ling Yao said casually:

"It doesn't matter what you think about this kind of thing. Anyway, you don't have evidence, and no one will listen to what you, a brat, say."

Then he pulled Ling Linhan, as if he wanted to "flee the scene of the crime":

"What are you looking at, let's go! Do you think children are cute! Think about yourself when you were a child!"

However, Nan Rong and Qiu suddenly became angry and shouted at Ling Yao:

"Why 'help' that guy if you're not happy with me sitting on the sidelines?! How is he any different than me?! We've all just kept quiet about it!

"Don't you think I'm a child, here, I'm qualified to speak?!"

……

"I think... he's a little weird."

On the way back, Ling Linhan suddenly said this.

"What's the matter? You sympathize with that brat? I really have nothing to talk to him about. We don't agree with each other."

Ling Yao stretched, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he waved to the corner,

"Hey, little Lantiao, why are you nesting here? You look so pitiful. Why don't you go to the people from the Temple of the King? To them, your safety is much more important than people, and they didn't find you. They were in a hurry just now."

"hiss……"

At some point, the big ice python had returned to the shape of the little blue strip, and staggered towards Ling Yao from the shadow.

But Ling Yao saw this guy...why did he get thicker and fatter?

"I don't sympathize with him. Although he is still young, it is understandable for him to be infected by the darkness of the Temple of the God King, but I really don't want to have any contact with him again. But... obviously he is not a person on the same path, so there is no need Forcibly tied together, but I looked, he seems to want your approval?"

"Hey! So it's not my delusion alone! I'm also surprised! I know I don't like him, why does he always want to get close to me? Could it be because I'm so handsome? Irresistible attraction so..."

"You can go away."

"Cut... You want to ask me, but you won't let me tell. It's boring."

Ling Yao rolled his eyes, looked at the little ice python that Ke Jin tried to climb onto him but failed, so he had no choice but to reach out to hug it,

"What did you do? You're so fat that you can't even crawl... I'll go! It's so heavy!"

Seeing Ling Yao being dragged by the fat snake and almost staggering, Ling Linhan puffed his mouth, and finally a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everything in the dungeon is over.

He wanted to get out, not just out of the dungeon, but out of that mood, and make that dungeon never appear again.

"Wait, wait, I seem to know. You stinky brat! It's @%*&...%#@￥#!￥%"

"No, why are you scolding me so politely! I haven't provoked you recently!"

Ling Linhan was furious.

And Ling Yao, who was dragging the fat snake and was about to run to the hiding place, turned his head, "ah", and said innocently:

"I didn't call you... Follow me if you want? Then hurry up!"

Ling Linhan: ...cooperating with you to call a snake a stinky brat? !

Did I fall into the trap of myself?Annoying you! !

Soon, Ling Linhan knew why Ling Yao scolded this fat snake as a "smelly brat".

As soon as Ling Yao opened a small enchantment in the hidden place, Xiao Lantiao turned himself back into a big ice python, opened his mouth and put it on Ling Yao's head.

Ling Yao, who was drenched all over by a certain snake's saliva, poked his fangs cursingly and shouted, "You spit it out for me".Ling Linhan was also curious about what the ice python was spitting out, and saw that the ice python drummed alone, and a lot of things fell out of its mouth.

……thing? ? ?

"Hurry up! Have you emptied most of his warehouse?! Except for herbs and crystal nuclei, won't your stomach hurt if you swallow them! Spit them all out!"

Looking at the ice python's vomit all over the floor, and Ling Yao's disgusted expression, Ling Linhan suddenly felt...the sacrifices in the Temple of the God King are so cheap...

Suddenly, he saw Ling Yao gesture to him, and subconsciously took the thrown thing in his hand:

"what is this?"

Ling Yao glanced at him:

"What? Harvest. Originally, you were qualified to pick one after you became a priest. Now that the warehouse has been destroyed and you have offended Gong Shenghua, I am afraid that this one will not be available. It is a supply for you. If the Temple of the King of God returns If you want to give it, I don't care.

"But let me explain to you, apart from the exercises that you can watch together, that's the only thing you can take away. I will use the other things later... You should know what I want to do in the future, right?"

Ling Linhan weighed the Fire Spirit Orb in his hand, knowing that it was specially selected by Ling Yao for himself and Xiaohong, and the most suitable treasure for him.And just like Fan Shansheng, he also guessed some of Ling Yao's thoughts:

"If you're really going to...add me.

"I don't plan for anything else, but if I want to continue living in Rukawa, such a temple of the gods must be collapsed."

"I know, I know, if you don't participate, I will plan to pull you in... Wait! Don't lick me with your tongue!! You are a snake! Not a dog!! If you lick me again, I will kick your snake belly!!! "

Ling Linhan put the Fire Lingzhu into the mustard seed bag, watched Ling Yao continue to "fight wits and courage" with a certain snake, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Can you talk... Let it bite you to death."

……

"Master Nan Rong? Master Nan Rong!"

Nan Rong and Qiu, who were sitting in a daze before the case, suddenly came back to their senses, and stared at the attendants behind them:

"What's wrong! Didn't you see that I'm writing records and making final preparations!"

The attendant immediately lowered his head and responded submissively:

"My lord... um... Tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony. The high priest just sent a message, asking you to go to the holy spring today and accept the last baptism before the sacrificial ceremony..."

Nanrong and Qiu turned the pens in their hands, stared at each other for a long time, then waved their hands and said:

"Okay, I see. You go."

The attendant finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thankfully left the room.

Nanrong and Qiu pinched their brows, and looked at the process notes of the sacrificial ceremony that they were writing.

But where is he writing notes?The pen and ink that fell on the black and white paper were clearly some ghostly symbols.

There are only a few vague words, which can be seen clearly.

Since that night, that person's words have been circling in his mind:

"I heard it that day. The wind in the valley was loud, you said. 'They were loud'. Obviously, you already knew what was going on here.

"But you don't feel pain, you don't feel sad. You just think it's all normal, and you even think those poor victims are noisy your ears."

"And some people, although silent in the face of sin, know that this is a last resort, so their heart is still painful, and they will never take it for granted.

"I think, after saying this, you should understand why I can accept people who are not noble and even cowardly in certain things, but I can't be nice to you."

"I didn't do anything wrong. If I want to live here, I have to give up something. Why do I have to make myself unhappy?

"Besides... I don't have to get your approval."

Nanrong and Qiu muttered to themselves, reached out and picked up the ghostly talisman-like paper, tore it from the middle,

"It's just because you have the breath of the holy spring on your body that I can't help but want to get close. But you are not... and you can't be..."

The piece of paper with "Yaolin" written all over it turned into fragments all over the place.