Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

Yan Xijian felt that he had performed well today.

He felt that he had only followed Gu Gugu for two days, but even his working style was somewhat influenced by Gu Gugu.

He wasn't so sinister before.

Isn't this bad?

This thought only appeared in Yan Xijian's mind for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.

Who cares? Just let it be affected.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion become red, and those who are close to bones become black!

Dark with a dark heart!

Being scheming is really cool!

It really makes people think clearly!

Thinking of this, Yan Xijian smiled confidently and gave a thumbs up to the round eyeballs.

He felt that he was so handsome just now!

How can you not show off to the audience when you are so handsome? !

But he didn't know that people in the audience had already started swearing!

“Why give Yan Xijian a close-up? Who wants to see him?!”

"Shit, the close-up is so big, the blackheads on his nose are bigger than my head!"

"Haha, he thinks he's pretty handsome!"

"I need to take care of Gu Gu, hurry up and cut the screen for me, or I'm going to refund the ticket!"

"Refund! Refund!"

Seeing that the noise at the scene was getting louder and louder, the elders who were presiding over the meeting coughed awkwardly a few times and could only use secret techniques to start changing the scene.

Yan Xijian saw that before he could finish his handsome pose, the round eyeball in front of him had already flown away from him and flew towards Gu Gugu without looking back.

Only Yan Xijian was left standing there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

How can you just stop filming?

He still has a few poses to strike.

Gu Gugu didn't even look at the camera that was chasing after him, but just gave the order softly.

"Walk."

The flying boat, which was originally suspended in the air, immediately began to move forward as if it was voice-controlled.

Gu Gugu nodded with rare satisfaction.

This response speed is faster than modern voice-controlled electronic products.

And all this is thanks to the group of Jindan-stage monks in the cockpit.

They really want to be coolies!

You must perform well to keep your place as a coolie.

Otherwise, Sister Gu might not even allow them to do hard labor.

Seeing the flying boat flying farther and farther away, Yan Xijian, who was standing there in a daze, finally came to his senses.

"I haven't even boarded the ship yet!"

...

Hundreds of miles away from the disciples of the Tianmo Sect, the disciples of the Moyou Sect were moving forward in silence.

Since they entered this virtual world, they have not experienced any battle. They just moved forward silently under the leadership of Lin Qilong.

Until now, they have no understanding of this world and do not know where their destination is.

Finally, a disciple who couldn't hold back his curiosity walked quickly behind Lin Qilong and asked curiously.

"Chief, where are we going?"

Lin Qilong knew that these disciples would come to ask him questions, so he had prepared the answers in advance.

"To a mortal town."

"Mortal town?"

Hearing Lin Qilong's answer, the disciple was slightly stunned.

They came here to compete for points, so what are they going to do in the mortal city?

Seeing the disciple's puzzled look, Lin Qilong pretended to be profound.

"Don't underestimate the towns of mortals. It is often the most ordinary people who understand the world best."

"We know nothing about this world right now, and blindly taking risks is too risky. To ensure everyone's safety, I decided to collect intelligence about this world first, and then make plans."

Hearing that Lin Qilong actually cared so much about his disciples, the disciples of Moyou Sect couldn't help but be moved.

The Chief cares so much about them, but they still question him.

I am such a piece of shit!

Seeing that these disciples were moved by just two sentences, Lin Qilong couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Gathering intelligence?

He has a deeper understanding of the world than most people.

He did go to the mortal town to gather intelligence.

But the information collected was not from this world.

But it is information about the biggest secret of this world!

The people of Moyou Sect marched forward for about half an hour, and finally saw the shadow of a mortal town in the distance.

"Land, don't disturb these mortals."

Following Lin Qilong's order, all the disciples of Moyou Sect immediately descended and walked towards the town on foot like ordinary people.

As the crowd approached, their spiritual awareness had already enveloped the entire town.

This small town is called Wujiacheng, and has a permanent population of about 6.

Just from the name, you can tell that the largest family in this town is Wu.

Originally, the disciples of Moyou Sect thought that even in a mortal town, there would be a few cultivators of low realms.

But they scanned the area several times with their spiritual sense and did not find any cultivators.

All 6 people in the town are mortals.

What made them feel even more strange was that the entire city was now wearing mourning clothes!

Even above the plaque on the city gate, there was a huge black word "甸", decorated with many white flowers around it.

"Chief...what's going on in this city?"

Looking at the slightly strange town before them, all the disciples of Moyou Sect frowned slightly.

In fact, it wasn't just these ordinary disciples, even Lin Qilong frowned in confusion.

He casually pulled over an old man passing by the city gate and asked in confusion.

"Father, what happened in Wujiacheng?"

The old man was also wearing plain white mourning clothes. When he saw Lin Qilong suddenly grabbing him, he was about to get angry, but his mouth was shut by the silver that Lin Qilong handed to him.

The old man chuckled, and the impatient look on his face completely disappeared.

"Brother, are you asking what happened in Wujiacheng?"

Seeing Lin Qilong nod, the old man sighed.

"Young man, you must be an outsider, so you don't know that the old lady of the Wu family passed away seven days ago and was just buried today."

"Old Madam Wu?"

Seeing that Lin Qilong still didn't understand, the old man continued to explain.

"The Wu family owns this town, as you can tell from the name of the city."

"And this Wu Family City was naturally built by the Wu Family. It is said that it has a history of more than 2,000 years since the ancestors of the Wu Family established this city."

"In the past two thousand years, according to historical records, the Wu family has always been kind and generous. Even if you ask the whole city, no one will say anything bad about the Wu family."

Having said this, he paused slightly, looked up at the plaque on the top of the city, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

"Although this Wu Family City has been passed down for two thousand years, I don't know if this Wu Family City will still exist in the future, ah..."

After hearing the old man's words, Lin Qilong asked in confusion.

"Why did you say that, old man?"

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Do you know why the whole city is in mourning this time?"

"Only when an important member of the Wu family dies will the people of the city take the initiative to wear mourning clothes for seven days to show respect for the Wu family."

"But now, the two elders of the Wu family have no children. Now the old lady has passed away. In a few years, Grandpa Wu will also pass away. I really don't know where this Wujiacheng will go..."

The old man said this with a wry smile.

When Lin Qilong heard this, his eyes seemed thoughtful.

Over in the audience, the audience also looked a little confused.

Previously, because Lin Qilong sent Xiao Wu to follow Gu Gugu, many people also watched the scene of Mo Youzong.

And when everyone found out that Lin Qilong was not going to score points like other teams, but was asking questions in a mortal town, they couldn't help but feel curious.

"What on earth does Lin Qilong want to do?"