Change your destiny from becoming a villain

At the peak of sinking into the sea, Wang Siyuan watched the blue moon hanging high in the sky experience a waxing and waning. Behind him was a stone table and three stone benches, which seemed plain to entertain distinguished guests.

For this round that started with him and determined the situation in the devil world... In fact, Wang Siyuan didn't have much certainty.

He is neither Zhuge who is exhaustive, nor Sima who has insight into people's hearts. He only sent those two letters based on the [extreme temperament] and [Yi Daxi Da Bei Da Ang] of the people in the devil world.

If it is done, then he will carry out the planned next step. If it fails, then let Mr. Cejun enlighten him and give him another idea.

As for managing the country, dealing with government affairs... This is not something that can be done in a day or two. He specially prepared some books on the basis of modern political theory, and then calmly left all these things to Slaughter Mara and Young Master Kaiming , Let them work while referring to national conditions and theoretical content.

From a practical point of view, what I did in the past seven days was not bad.In view of the WeChat of the three gods and the resourcefulness of Cejun, the entire Shura Kingdom has not experienced any fluctuations. Even if the emperor ghost died, it was just a mess.

Because the current Emperor Zun will meet the enemy with martial arts at the peak of the Sunken Sea!

"Da da da da..."

Not long after, the sound of horseshoes was heard in the distance.Wang Siyuan turned around to stare, but saw four bone nightmare horses rushing forward, pulling a black sedan chair behind them, and an old voice came from inside.

"Conquering thousands of hectares of dust to worship the vastness, palming the sky, steaming the river and swallowing the peak." Although the voice is old, the verse is domineering.There is the meaning of standing proudly in the world and looking down at others, which shows his arrogance.

"The soul of a hundred generations fights against the wilderness, expands the frontier, and collapses the clouds from Yinglong!"

The moment the poem was recited, the carriage just stopped, and a figure flew out of the sedan chair and sat on the stone bench.I saw him wearing a dark green black robe, with long white hair hanging by his ears, revealing an old man's face full of vicissitudes and ravines.

However, his eyes were cold and disdainful, and he looked at Wang Siyuan condescendingly, dismissively.Those were a pair of very human eyes, neither old man's eyes, piercing and radiant.

"Too young." He said these words the first time he opened his mouth: "It's just a yellow-mouthed child with no hair yet. After becoming an emperor, he dares to shout at his seniors, and he is not afraid of losing his life."

"If I'm a child with a yellow mouth, then what are you, the lord who dare not not come?" Wang Siyuan's lips curled up, with a smile on his face, his tone was sarcasm but calm and gentle, as if he was admonishing " If you really look down on me, why did you rush over in such a hurry after being angry with me?"

"Why don't we raise our troops to attack the Sunken Sea that day, and let us kill each other on the battlefield, wouldn't it be better?"

"Aren't you afraid after all?" He lowered his eyes, and his smile deepened, "I'm afraid that I will really unite with Lord Shengxian and attack the fierce Yue Jiangchao!"

"Hmph, from what you said, it seems that you haven't made an alliance with Master Shengxian yet."

"If you don't come, I will form an alliance with Lord Shengxian when she comes. If she doesn't come, I will talk to you when you come. If neither of you comes, then I will find another way..." Wang Siyuan said indifferently: "I don't have much time, and I don't have that much interest in playing intrigue games with you."

"Anyway, you are the most troublesome of the three families. No matter what the situation is, I will definitely take you, Master Ying Long, first."

"Oh?" Master Ying raised his brows, instead of being angry, he smiled, "Just you? Have you read military books?"

"No." Wang Siyuan shook his head.

"Have you ever been on a battlefield?"

"Only a few times."

"Have you ever won a battle?"

"I'm ashamed. I've always been a helper for others. If I win, I win, but that's all."

"Then what are you?" Master Ying Long laughed loudly, "Just you, an incompetent person who doesn't know the art of war, lacks experience, and is just helping others, do you still want to defeat the fierce Yue Jiangchao?"

"I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue!"

"You are wrong." Wang Siyuan said lightly, "I never said that I want to play war with you."

"I don't understand things like war, so there are only three He Cejuns fighting with you. As for me, I am only responsible for one thing."

He picked up the wine jug that had been prepared on the stone table and poured a glass of wine for Master Ying Long, and poured a glass for himself, then picked up the wine glass and drank it down, uttering two words.

"Beheading."

"That's it?" Master Ying widened his eyes, suddenly feeling ridiculous, "Is this what you do?"

"The methods are all proposed for the sake of victory. Since I already have the method, why should I think so much." Wang Siyuan laughed.

"But I understand the point of letting people who are good at something do what they are good at."

"If everything is as simple as you said, then there is still a bullshit emperor's mind, pros and cons?" Master Ying Long shook his head even more, his impression of Wang Siyuan dropped again and again.

"Failure is inevitable, but after failure, learn lessons and continue. I also have this level of patience."

"Stop talking about it, you are too disappointing." Master Ying Long stood up from the stone bench and said dismissively: "Just like you who don't know military art, don't understand politics, and don't even know the fundamental principles." Anyone who understands wants to compete with Ying Longshi and Changqin Wuyan?"

"Don't make me laugh!"

"Like I said, I'm from the rivers and lakes, and I'm an ordinary man." Wang Siyuan poured himself a glass of wine leisurely.

"Dare to ask the Lord, how many steps are there between you and me?"

"kindness?"

Master Ying Long groaned, and his evil eyes burst into green light.

"Just you?"

"Just rely on... me!"

As soon as Wang Siyuan finished speaking, a green magic light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw Master Ying Long pointing his luck, and his two fingers stabbed out like the edge of a sword, and the fingertips pointed directly at Wang Siyuan's throat.

And he didn't rush, the air flow in his body was transferred to his own fingers, and the same two fingers came out first, but the first came first, and he just caught the sword finger of Ying Longshi!

Bang!

There was a light explosion in the air, and there was no damage to the items on the table, only the wine in the cup was dripping and rippling.

In mid-air, Master Ying Long's sword finger stopped in front of Wang Siyuan's fingertips, as if there was something invisible blocking the progress of the magic light.

"Qi Dou Liuhe."

Wang Siyuan murmured softly, swipe his fingers lightly, and the energy drives the airflow to rotate, making Master Ying Long's fingers involuntarily follow the circle.

Finally, he tapped the void, and shot out a stream of internal energy from his fingertips to hit Ying Longshi's knuckles. The next moment, the magic light from his fingertips flew out of the sky uncontrollably, and finally exploded in the air and turned into a green firework.

"Before Lord Shengxian arrives, Lord Jiang is in such a hurry, but it's not good, not good."

Wang Siyuan restrained his breath, raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"I don't know if this trial can satisfy the Lord of the Kingdom?"

"The strength is good." Master Ying Long sat down again and drank a glass of wine to save face, "but it's not enough."

"It's okay, I'll show you enough." Wang Siyuan still smiled, "As long as Lord Shengxian comes."

"The sound of the jade rhythm moves the darkness, the wind rises and the mountains dance and the phoenix sings." The sound of people comes first, and the soft and beautiful voices float from far to near. "

With silver hair like silk, black veil on her face, and a graceful figure, she carried a long piano on her back and stepped forward, but there was no trace of where she passed.

Although her appearance was not as shocking and powerful as Ying Longshi's driving the Nightmare Horse, she showed her strength in the ordinary.

Not to mention that she was followed by three figures in different outfits, but exuding a strong sense of presence.

One is gorgeously dressed, with blond hair tied into a ponytail hanging by his ears, a blue western gauze hat with a bouquet of blue roses on his chest, and a rare western face under the brim of the hat.

The second is dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face but no expression at all. His body is unpopular, only surrounded by various swords, which is very unique.

The last one is a middle-aged vicissitudes old man with long black and white hair. He is unremarkable and does not seem to be unique, but he walks in the forefront alongside Changqin Wuyan, so he should not be underestimated.

"I never expected you two to be so quick. It seems that Wuyan came too late." Changqin Wuyan apologized softly, and sat down gracefully on another stone bench. Disrespect."

"Where, Lord Sheng Xian came at the right time." Wang Siyuan waved his hand, "Since Master Sheng Xian is here, I don't want to make a fuss about it."

"I have only one purpose."

He got up and walked, walked to the intersection of the downhill under the gaze of everyone, and then... suddenly turned around!

"I want to rule the demon world."

A huge momentum came out through the body, turning into an invisible giant force to press down out of thin air!

"Everyone, please... bow your head and surrender!"