I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

After Shen Mingze, Laiyana and Sai Nuo at the center of the battle also became supporting roles. The four of them stood in a row, their gazes shifting between Tang Yan and Tang Xingyu.

A smile can annihilate grievances and enmities, and gossip can resolve grievances and knots.

"Tang Xingyu, what are you talking about?" Tang Yan was a little embarrassed by the eyes of everyone, his ears were a little red, and he shouted loudly: "I am your father!"

"Pfft." Senuo quickly covered his mouth.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't mean it, but this picture is really funny.

Two teenagers of similar age stood facing each other. One called him by his name in shock and a little disgust, while the other jumped angrily on the spot, and what he said seemed to be a curse.

Laiana and the others didn't doubt Tang Yan's words. Although they didn't look alike, it was obvious that the relationship between the two was very close.

However, Tang Xingyu looked more like an elder.

Tang Xingyu frowned as if seeing his ineffective child, "Why did you come to the holy city?"

Not to be outdone, Tang Yan replied, "I'll come if I want to. What about you? What are you doing here?"

"Heh." Tang Xingyu sneered.

Tang Xingyu has been interested in magic since he was a child. He wanted to learn more advanced magic and become the most powerful magician in the world.

Generally speaking, people with such ambitions are usually full of longing for the holy city.

The holy city is recognized as the place with the strongest magical atmosphere. Three out of five people are magicians, and there are small shops related to magic props all over the street.

There are the most magic cheats here, the most mysterious magic buildings, and the most powerful magicians. Only here can you get the fastest growth.

Although Chenxi Academy is good, how can the campus compare to a bustling city full of victorious friends?The world is so big, Tang Xingyu really wanted to venture into it.

But he was too young, and more importantly, he had no money.

From the farm to the holy city, the cost of the teleportation array on this road is not a small amount, and his incompetent old father Tang Yan is just an ordinary farmer, how can he afford this astronomical sum for them?

Tang Xingyu was a well-behaved child when he was a child. He silently hid his wish in his heart, and made up his mind to work hard to make money when he grew up, and moved his family's farm to the Holy City.

Then one day, he overheard Tang Yan talking with a strange female voice. Tang Yan was very emotional and almost quarreled with her.

Tang Xingyu heard the female voice ask: "Are you really not planning to go back to the Holy City? You still have Jiang Xiqiu in your room."

"No! They came to ask you to be a lobbyist?" Tang Xingyu had never heard Tang Yan speak in such an angry tone: "They had better hope that I don't go back. If I do, I will definitely kill them."

"Are you going to stay in this small place for the rest of your life? Tang Yan, no matter how much you hate them, why bother with yourself. The magic power of the Holy City is even stronger. It will be difficult for you to make progress here."

"Then there is no progress." It was a childish act of anger, but Tang Yan said it forcefully.

Tang Xingyu didn't know why Tang Yan was so resistant to going to the holy city, but he was full of joy when he first overheard this passage.

Their family is capable of going to the holy city, and they are also capable of living there for a long time. His capable father left a legacy there.

The dream that Tang Xingyu thought was out of reach and would require him to pursue for a long time in the future, is now within reach.

So after dinner that day, Tang Xingyu tentatively told Tang Yan that he wanted to go to the holy city. He thought that even if Tang Yan was still unwilling, he would at least hesitate.

But Tang Yan refused without thinking, and scolded him very angrily.

Although Tang Yan paid less attention to Tang Xingyu, he had never beaten or scolded him before.

Tang Xingyu was very wronged, he didn't understand, he was Tang Yan's son, wasn't he?Why didn't Tang Yan think about him at all?What he wants is not too much, just don't allow it, why should he speak so harshly to him?

It's been so long, Tang Xingyu has long forgotten what Tang Yan said at that time, but Tang Xingyu still remembers his ashen face and stern voice clearly.

"You said you wouldn't come to the Holy City, so where are you now? In Pico's den?" Tang Xingyu said sarcastically.

So it's not that Tang Yan won't come to the holy city, it's just that he won't.

This man really...wouldn't let go of an opportunity to remind himself how insignificant he meant to him.

Tang Yan also said coldly: "I have my own reasons, but you, Tang Xingyu, who allowed you to come here? Either go home or return to Chenxi."

"I don't want you to care!" Tang Xingyu hated Tang Yan's tone the most. He had never taken on the responsibility of being a father, so why could he discipline him so naturally?

"Then who do you want to care about? I..." Tang Yan's mood gradually became irritable. Why didn't he come to the Holy City again?Isn't it because of Tang Xingyu?

"That," Shen Mingze's gentle voice interrupted Tang Yan's words forcefully, "Why don't we talk in another place?"

Things have progressed to this point, it is no longer just gossip.The expressions of the few people around were a little embarrassed, they looked at each other, and were thinking of an excuse to leave.

After all, we have not been together for a short time, Shen Wang looked at Tang Xingyu with a little worry and nervousness, then clenched his fists and stared at Tang Yan with hatred.

Leyana and Senuo looked at each other without speaking, a little confused about the situation on the field.

They almost regarded this matter as a misunderstanding. After all, Tang Xingyu was their recognized partner. Since Tang Yan was his partner's father, they were willing to treat him as their elder.

But listening to it now, Tang Xingyu's resistance to him does not seem to be fake.

Not all fathers in the world are worthy of respect, maybe Tang Yan is among them.

"What's the matter between our father and son, do you need to talk too much?" Tang Yan looked at Shen Mingze, stung by the familiarity, he closed his eyes unbearably: "What is your purpose? What is the purpose of following my son?" What to do? I warn you..."

"Tang Yan!"

Tang Yan was interrupted again in the middle of his speech, he opened it, and saw Tang Xingyu standing in front of Shen Mingze, staring at him with hatred.

He opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

...Silly boy, do you know what a terrible jackal your friend is?

Tang Yan was silent for a moment, and his tone became compromised when he spoke again: "I live near here, let's go together."

The white light dissipated, and Jiang Xiqiu appeared in his room. He fell to the ground heavily due to his injuries, but he seemed unaware of his poor health.

It is the adults who are back, it must be the adults!

In the whole world, apart from him, no one can have such eyes!

He stood up excitedly and tried to find Tang Yan again, but he was too weak now, and fell down again as soon as he stood up.

His head hit the edge of the table heavily, and there was a sharp pain, the table tilted under the force, and the cup crackled and shattered.

Sitting among the messy debris, Jiang Xiqiu finally regained consciousness.

He was sure that it was the man he saw, but the man was clearly still trapped in the dungeon.With the mercy of God, it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative.

Unless... there is a reason to come out, something that has to be done by myself.

What will happen?Jiang Xiqiu's heart was beating violently.

He has always liked to guess people's hearts. Tang Yan once said with a smile that he has a dog's nose, and he can tell the other party's temperament by smelling it.

He is very good at seeing people, not to mention, Shen Mingze is not difficult to understand.

That person is synonymous with romance, the embodiment of all love and beauty.

——He can't go to see adults like this.

The appearance of the lord means the awakening of the abyss. This person values ​​life more than everything else, how could he leave the dungeon?

Unless he finds a solution.

From a long time ago, they knew that the only way to solve the abyss was for Shen Mingze to die.

Thinking about it, there would be no better and simpler idea now, otherwise the adults would not act alone without telling them, and no one knows that he is walking on the mainland.

So, did he... find a way to kill himself?

Jiang Xiqiu struggled to get up from the ground, and he didn't care if he accidentally crushed the pieces of porcelain and cut himself.

He staggered to the table, took out three bottles of red, blue and green liquids from the drawer of the table, and drank the medicine with his head raised.

No matter how good the magic potion is, it takes time for it to take effect, but Jiang Xiqiu was unwilling to wait for even a moment. He took out the magic ball, and with the help of the remaining magic power in it, he reluctantly cast the magic.

The transparent crystal magic ball slowly floated up in place, and the surface exuded a faint luster.

After a while, a figure was projected above the crystal ball. The figure seemed a little illusory, and the voice was clear.

"Jiang Xiqiu?" Mei Lan asked in confusion.

She was deeply concerned about Hill's betrayal, so naturally she couldn't have any good looks towards Jiang Xiqiu.

The two of them may also know this. The difference is that Hill has contacted her countless times over the years, but Jiang Xiqiu has never contacted her once.

She had thought that the two of them would have no further contact with each other, but she did not expect to receive Jiang Xiqiu's call request.

He seemed to be injured, and the blurry image could see the red blood stains on his body.

Jiang Xiqiu's voice was weak: "Mei Lan, I have something very important to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Mei Lan heard the suppressed coughing over there, and couldn't help asking: "How did you do this? Hill moved his hand?"

There should be no one else except Hill, there are only a few great magicians in the world.

Mei Lan didn't feel sorry for him, instead she was gloating and curious.

At the beginning, the two of them worked hand in hand and worked together, but didn't they fall apart in the end?

It can be seen that interests cannot form a stable group.

"I saw him, he's back." Jiang Xiqiu had no time to explore the emotions in Mei Lan's tone, he said anxiously.

"Who?" Mei Lan was inexplicably nervous.

Jiang Xiqiu's ups and downs affected his injuries, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, solemn, joyful, and pious intertwined: "My lord, Shen Mingze."