After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

A group of people looked at Wang Moyi dumbfounded.

He dared to say it.

Aren't you afraid that someone will slap him to death?

Also, what kind of nonsense is this shouting?

Su Qingqing said angrily:

"You bastard, did you yell like that? The seniority is all messed up."

Wang Mo thought to himself.

[This is an unorthodox fantasy world, okay? Isn’t seniority and age all messed up?]

On his mouth he said:

"Everyone shouts their own way, everyone does their own thing"

"Heck~~~~"

Unexpectedly, Lin Luoxin was not angry.

"I really didn't expect that although you are small, you have good aptitude, and you have a big heart."

"But what do you mean by those golden eyes?"

Wang Moyi:? ? ?

[Golden light? 】

[Fuck, I just want to go from bottom to top, try to see if I can see clearly]

[Who knew that those scary little fairies with high cultivation levels, who dare to fly around in the sky in skirts, turned out to have their own mosaics! 】

[The sharp eyes are really bad, you need to change it, don't just shine at every turn. 】

"This is because I haven't fully grasped my sharp eyes, sorry."

"Oh?"

Lin Luoxin was a little taken aback, she didn't expect this little guy to have piercing eyes.

It never occurred to her that this little thing wanted to see her clearly through his fiery eyes.

"Okay, this is the border of Dazhou. Those people ran away just now, saying that they might not call people. Although we are not afraid, there is no need to cause trouble."

Su Qingqing's mother spoke.

Wang Moyi felt that the two people's personalities were completely opposite. The elder sister's personality was calm and dignified, as gentle and delicate as water.

My sister is like a fire, cheerful, unrestrained, and informal.

Wang Mo didn't know how to choose for a while.

Su Qingqing's mother opened a crack in space, and walked in with Su Qingqing.

With a wave of Lin Luoxin's tender little hand, she led Wang Moyi and Yang Xiaoye to follow behind.

Lunar Holy Land.

In the Luna Palace.

5 figures appeared.

"Welcome to the suzerain, the third elder, and the saint"

The entire Lunar Holy Land is full of women, kneeling down and bowing to the three women around them.

"Saint?" Although Wang Moyi probably guessed it,

But he couldn't help but look at Su Qingqing.

Don't look at Su Qingqing usually looks quite aloof, it's only after getting along for a long time that she realizes that she's just pretending.

Su Qingqing arrogantly raised her small head and puffed out her chest, like a proud little peacock.

It seems to be telling Wang Moyi, yes, you are right, this lady is the saint, the suzerain of the next generation of Taiyin Holy Land.

Wang Mo shook his head slightly,

[Hey, the Holy Land of Taiyin is about to decline. 】

[With the gangster's excited punches that Su Qingqing used when fighting, one can imagine what the Holy Land of Taiyin will be like in her hands in the future. 】

Su Qingqing looked at Wang Moyi suspiciously, not sure what he was doing, but there must be nothing good.

The surrounding Taiyin Holy Land disciples looked curiously at the two men brought in.

You know, there are very few men who can enter the Taiyin Holy Land. The last time it was Su Qingqing's father.

He couldn't help being curious about the two of them.

Ever since the two goddesses descended from the sky, Yang Xiaoye has been sitting there silently. On the other hand, Wang Moyi looked around as if he had returned to his own home, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Lin Luoxin said with a smile:

"Hey, kid, I'll call you Xiao Wang from now on. Want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Moyi interrupted him.

"Miss sister, don't, who is the little bastard, if you don't mind, call me Mo'er, I don't mind. Alright, young lady continue to talk."

"Hahaha~~~~" Lin Luoxin smiled prettily.

"Okay, little bastard, do you want to join our Taiyin Holy Land?"

Wang Mo nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, does this count as my visit?"

Su Qingqing glared at Wang Moyi a few times, is this guy serious?

Yang Xiaoye next to her was truly admiring at this moment.

God damn it.

Lin Luoxin said with a smile:

"Okay, from now on, you are the Holy Son of our Taiyin Holy Land."

"Sovereign, here." As soon as the words were finished, the disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land in the main hall hurriedly spoke up, wanting to remind that the Taiyin Holy Land has always only accepted female disciples, and they should not break the rules.

Lin Luoxin waved her hand.

A group of female disciples had no choice but to swallow the next words.

"Come here, send this Mr. Yang away."

Lin Luoxin looked at Yang Xiaoye.

Yang Xiaoye was dumbfounded, why?

Is he not worthy?

Wang Mo's lust for you is not dead, you stay to be the son of god, I am also a man, you send me away?

Could it be that his waist is two more than mine?

But this is just Yang Xiaoye's random thinking, he is from the city of the earth, so it is impossible for him to stay.

But he was still unconvinced, and always felt that the women here looked down on him.

Yang Xiaoye saluted everyone respectfully, then bid farewell to Wang Mo, and followed the two female disciples out of the hall.

As soon as Wang Mo saw Yang Xiaoye leave, he suddenly felt quite lost in his heart. Such an easy-to-use splitter was gone, where would he get another Chosen One?

and many more,

Chosen Son?

protagonist?

Son?

Wang Moyi suddenly felt a chill hit his forehead.

The Holy Son is like a whetstone.

He has read extensively, as long as he is the Son of God, 99% of the Sons of God will not end well.

Goddess, saintess, etc., as long as they don't do it, they all become the harem of the Chosen One?

He suddenly discovered that it is not a good thing if the starting point is too high and the background is too strong. It is easy to be pretended by the protagonist and then sacrifice to heaven.

Wang Mo hesitated for a while, because his life was at stake, he panicked.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Luoxin, then looked around, and found that all the women in the hall were looking at him.

Involuntarily, a layer of pimples appeared all over his body.

【what happened? 】

【What is the purpose of Lin Luoxin tempting me into the Taiyin Holy Land? 】

【Are they going to pinch my waist? 】

For a moment, Wang Moyi felt chills on both sides of his lower back.

the other side.

Several people from the Dayan Empire have returned to the Dayan Palace.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Emperor Dayan couldn't sit still.

This little bastard was rescued by Da Zhou's Taiyin Holy Land, it doesn't matter if Ansi died, he didn't feel bad at all.

The key is that the rumors outside are true, and Wang Moyi is a peerless evildoer. Although he defected from the Wang family, he still feels something is wrong.

Emperor Dayan suddenly felt a headache.

Although the Great Yan Empire is the number one empire on the Xuanhuang Continent, in recent years, the Great Khan Empire in the north has been eyeing it covetously, and has come to the border to fight the autumn wind when there is nothing to do.

There is also the Great Zhou Empire, which has begun to make great efforts to reform these years, and its development is booming. Recently, there have been constant border frictions, and even more troops have been dispatched, with the intention of going to war with Dayan.

On the other hand, in their Great Yan Empire, the aristocratic families have their own ghosts, and they always let them go to the Yan family when they have something to do, and they work behind the scenes.

Of course, Emperor Dayan knew what plans these aristocratic families were planning.

It's the same for the emperor of Dayan, as long as it doesn't involve the distribution of interests of their family.

Even if he died as the emperor and changed people, those aristocratic families continued to play music and dance.

Emperor Dayan couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly called a meeting of ministers.