The humble villain

The fear lasted only a moment, and was followed by great joy.

Lu Xie, the founder of the Hundred Battles God-Slaying Art, the original inheritor.

He pacified the six clans of Dongping, defeated the five emperors of the North, and swept away the nine witches of the South.

Lin Fan didn't know that there was some boasting in Lu Xie's words.

But the first picture alone is enough to prove its terrifying power.

The old doctor was already the most powerful person Lin Fan had ever seen in his life, but in the first scene, almost every warrior that appeared was stronger than the old doctor.

Even though they were surrounded by a group of powerful warriors, they were still slaughtered by Lu Xie like pigs and dogs.

"The body has transformed into thousands of forms."

That roar, at the top of one's voice, echoed in Lin Fan's heart like thunder, and lasted for a long time.

According to the records of the martial arts, the Yuanci incarnation requires Yuan Qi supplemented by bones, flesh, essence and blood to be performed. How did Lu Xie manage to transform into thousands of bodies?

"But it doesn't matter now. Once I get Lu Xie's inheritance, all problems will be solved."

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~”

"I didn't expect that!"

“I have actually obtained the complete inheritance of the Hundred Battles God-Slaying Art here.”

Just as Lin Fan was about to accept Lu Xie's inheritance, the picture suddenly shattered and the paper in front of him turned gray.

"this.............."

"What does it mean?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Lin Fan looked at the scene in disbelief.

It took a long time before he came to his senses.

Then he laughed to himself.

"That's right. If the inheritance has not been taken away by anyone, then where did this skill come from?"

At this moment, the Book of Eternal Ages suddenly flipped, and after a long time, it slowly stopped.

Then the scene reappeared in Lin Fan's mind.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, strong winds whistled past, blowing up countless snowflakes that danced with the wind.

A man and a woman were perched on a huge rock.

The two men were wearing cloaks. The man had a rough look and a righteous look between his brows. A scar across his cheek made him look more ferocious.

The woman was dignified and elegant, and her beautiful eyes seemed to contain all the spiritual energy in the world.

The bonfire beside the two men was burning fiercely, roasting the things above them until they were sizzling with oil.

Even across time and space, one can still feel the aroma contained in it, which can't help but make one's mouth water and appetite whet.

The vicious man slowly stood up and walked to the campfire, tore off a beast leg, and handed it to the woman with a flattering look on his face.

"Sister Fu, please taste and see if your husband's cooking skills have deteriorated."

The woman took the animal leg and gave the man a displeased look.

"We eat every day, didn't we just eat yesterday?"

"There is no retreat."

The woman took a bite of the beast's leg and said with some complaints:

"Brother Bei, can we get some food? My head hurts whenever I see spiritual fruits and barbecue."

The embarrassed man blushed immediately and glanced at the woman secretly.

This woman is fickle. When we first got together, she said she would never get enough of the meat she grilled herself. It's only been a few years! She's already tired of it?

The man hurriedly walked to his side and carefully massaged his shoulders.

"Good sister Fu, don't be angry. Your husband will take you to the chef's place to eat something delicious later."

No, am I doing this just for this meal?

"Brother Bei, if we keep running like this, when will we end?"

"Why don't you explain it to Xie'er!"

"You are his father, he won't beat you to death."

After hearing this, the vicious man immediately sat down on the snow with a discouraged look on his face.

"Don't mention that little bastard anymore."

"Explain? Why haven't I explained? I've explained it at least a thousand times, but that little beast won't listen."

"If I didn't have some means of self-protection, I would have been beaten to death by that little beast."

"You are the Northern Emperor after all. If you are so afraid of your own son, wouldn't it be embarrassing if it got out?"

After hearing this, the man almost burst into tears.

"Being beaten by my own son, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if it got out?"

"If we talk about a head-on fight, apart from those old ghosts who have lived in seclusion, there are less than a handful of people who can defeat me. There is only one person in the world who can possibly kill me."

"That little bastard."

"His skills are too restraining to me, so let's not even talk about fighting him head-on."

"I can't even fight back."

"What a sin!"

"It's all your fault for being so clever!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the man shot up instantly.

"How dare you spy on your grandfather?"

As a loud shout sounded, the surging true energy instantly wrapped up countless ice and snow and turned into a tornado, sweeping out.

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~”

"Friend Mobei, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

First, a hearty laugh was heard, and then a figure with white hair and beard appeared.

Yan Mobei glanced at the person who came, and then said jokingly:

"It's you, you old liar!"

"Why, hasn't that little bastard beaten you to death yet?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the old man's face froze.

With that mouth of yours, you deserve to be beaten by your son.

Although Yan Mobei seemed to be greeting the old liar, his tiger eyes kept looking around.

"Fellow Daoist Mobei, there is no need to look for him. Fellow Daoist Lu Xie is not here."

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~”

"Just kidding, joking."

"I don't know why I tricked you into coming here!"

I can go to your cheating friend!

Your whole family is a bunch of liars.

The old liar was just about to speak.

“Roar~~~~~~~~~”

The roar of dragons suddenly sounded, and among the nine giant dragons coiled, only the bonfire was left.

Looking again, there was no trace of Yan Mobei and his wife.

The two of them just ran away like that.

Just then, a little boy in a white robe ran over breathlessly.

"Master, why is this Beidi so afraid of you?"

"Dong~~~~~~~"

The old swindler hit the kid hard on the head.

"Hey, Master, why are you hitting me?"

The child felt pain and screamed in shock, covering the place where he was hit.

"This is a lesson for you. Don't talk about the strong behind their backs in the future."

Then the old liar looked in the direction where the two left and said with a smile:

"He is not afraid of me, the master. He is afraid that I will lure Young Master Lu Xie here."

The little boy asked in confusion:

"Master, why is Beidi so afraid of Young Master Lu Xie?"

"Aren't they father and son?"

"Could it be that Young Master Lu Xie really dares to kill his father?"

Hearing this, the old liar suddenly became interested.

He nodded frantically, then said with a smile:

"Yes, if Lu Xie has the chance, he will definitely beat his father to death."

"what??????"

The little boy looked at the old liar in disbelief.

"Beidi is not very smart."

"Ah Qiu~~~~~~~~"

At the same time, Yan Mobei, who was in a restaurant, suddenly sneezed.