The Villain, The Son Of Fate, His Mother Is Actually My Maid

"Since Master Hu has said so, I have no choice but to go back and have a good talk with Master."

"I don't think Master can tolerate you, Peak Master Hu, practicing alone."

Lu Wuchen looked like a broken jar.

But in his heart, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but his instinct told him to restrain himself and be reserved.

Victory is right in front of us, but we still need to be cautious, and more cautious!

He was looking forward to the scene when this fox beauty faced the practice!

"Yeah, yeah, aunt agreed, Lu Wuchen, let's go out and play!"

Little Susu twisted her little buttocks and her big white furry tail kept swaying behind her. She was so excited.

Usually my aunt wouldn't allow it, but this time she agreed to it for the first time, and even wanted to go with Su Su.

I knew that my aunt couldn't bear to be alone and cold after all.

I am eager to find the organization and feel the warmth like a spring breeze.

Looking at Lu Wuchen being pulled out by little Su Su, Hu Yuya also shook her head.

How could she not know what little Susu's character was? He was a little devil in the family.

But since meeting this man, everything has changed.

It's not that he has become good, but that he no longer tortures her.

As we all know, harm will not be transferred out of thin air, it will only be transferred from one person to another person.

At the same time, Hu Yuya also became thoughtful.

Since breaking through to the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, she can clearly feel that it is becoming more and more difficult to break through. She doesn't know how long it will take to reach the Holy Emperor Realm.

The Holy Emperor Realm is a hurdle, a chasm that is difficult to cross!

If Han Mengyu really has a good way to practice, it's not impossible to send some things over there and ask for advice humbly.

It’s for a breakthrough, no shame!

However, she must be more careful with this guy Lu Wuchen.

If she didn't pay attention, her eldest niece was abducted by the other party.

By then, her elder sister found out that the daughter she had worked so hard to raise was gone, and she had to fight for her.

"Oh la la, la la la, the little white rabbit likes to eat the big bad wolf's carrots, and the big bad wolf likes to eat the little white rabbit's white steamed buns..."

Listening to little Susu's tone-deaf voice, Lu Wuchen frowned.

It's not that the little loli's farts are all delicious, but it doesn't work when it comes to the little girl.

With this voice, he might as well sing a song like "The River Flows Eastward"!

"Susu, who did you learn this music from?"

Lu Wuchen listened carefully and found that the lyrics hummed by the little girl were so profound that it looked like they were written by a master.

"Hehe, don't you think Su Su sings beautifully and you want to learn it too?"

"Su Su learned this from the second uncle in the family. She was very smart at that time, and she can master it as soon as she learns it!"

Hu Susu said very proudly.

At that time, she only sang twice, and the second uncle couldn't help but praise her that her talent was very good and she didn't need to continue learning and could start teaching early.

However, the second uncle has a droopy face every day, as if everyone owes him money, which is not fun at all.

No wonder!

Su Su's second uncle, you don't need to look at him to know that he is a reclusive master. You must visit him if you have the opportunity.

"By the way, Lu Wuchen, you are so powerful, you can knock that stupid guy away with one punch. Couldn't you go to Daoyuan Peak to participate in that inner sect competition?"

Hu Susu suddenly thought of something, tilted her head, bit her index finger, and looked serious!

"I heard from my aunt that if you win first place, you have a chance of becoming the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and your future is immeasurable."

After saying that, Hu Susu pretended to be shocked.

The Holy Son of the Holy Land has such terrifying gold content. She didn’t know, but it was certain that she would get the treasure if she won.

She decided to trick Lu Wuchen into participating first. At that time, as long as the other party obtains the ranking, there will be generous rewards.

By then, all the rewards will fall into Susuwo’s pocket!

It's not her who gets beaten up when she loses. If she accidentally gets first place, wouldn't she become a nouveau riche?

Wa hahaha--

"The Daoyuan Peak Competition, didn't it start a long time ago?"

Lu Wuchen thought for a moment and said!

After the moral, intellectual, physical and artistic training held at each peak, it was the inner sect competition held at Daoyuan Peak, the main peak of the Holy Land.

He was really surprised that the Holy Son could be selected in this competition.

After all, the position of Holy Son of Daoyuan Holy Land has always been vacant.

The saint was left alone, swaying at the peak.

"It just started, so it's not over yet! Let's go over and have a look. Wouldn't it be great if we could challenge the first place directly, and then accidentally knock the first place away?"

Hu Susu really thought of it!

Anyway, it's all about crowd fighting, so going early and staying late doesn't mean the same thing.

Seeing the evil look in Hu Susu's eyes, he knew that this little girl must not have good intentions.

What's the use of being the Holy Son? What else is there except a false name?

Is it possible to directly reward the Saint ×1?

"Let's go and see!"

Lu Wuchen nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to go there and have a look.

He didn't expect to get a saint, but if there was an unexpected gain, he couldn't guarantee it.

Doyeon Peak,

After several days of elimination rounds, those inner disciples whose strength is only in the Soul Condensing Realm have basically come to an end.

However, their rankings have long been recorded, and the next step is probably to be recruited by various peaks.

As for the remaining disciples, their strength is almost all direct disciples of various peaks above the Earth Spirit Realm.

The strength of their strength is the true level of the Holy Land disciples.

"The two people on the 12th stage are both senior brothers at the third level of the Earth Spirit Realm. One uses a sword, and the other also wields a sword. I just don't know which of them has the better sword."

A melon-eating disciple couldn't help but sigh.

"In my opinion, Senior Brother Jian in the ring next door on No. 13 has a more pure sword."

The disciple next to him heard this and immediately expressed his opinion.

"No way, you haven't seen their sword control skills. I guess they can shave off your hair in one move."

The disciple who eats melon is not happy.

"Tch, you are at the third level of the Earth Spirit Realm. How can you compare yourself to Senior Brother Jian who is at the fifth level of the Earth Spirit Realm?"

"Yes, brother, what you said makes sense. By the way, can you eat this melon? I just stole it. It's very sweet."

With that said, the melon-eating disciple handed over the melon in his hand.

"My grass is sweet and watery. Brother, where did you steal the melons?"

After the disciple tasted it, he was shocked.

There is such a beautiful melon in the world.

"After this competition is over, I will take you over to see the world."

"Brother, please!"

…

In Arena No. 12, the two sword-wielding disciples have entered the intense stage.

"Your sword is my sword, every blade of grass and every tree is my sword, here comes the sword!"

"It's ridiculous. Only the sword in my hand can be called a sword. The sword is broken!"