Fast Transmigration: Blackened Male Leads Are Poisonous

Chapter 639 Doting On A Silly Wife 3
The young man's posture is arrogant, and his words are even more arrogant, but no one can do anything about him, because he does have the strength to be arrogant.

The head of the Xuanling Sect showed sullen anger at the beginning, but in the end, apart from fear, there was no other emotion on his face.

Possessing such super strength, it is impossible to be just an unknown outer disciple, but if not, then who is he... exactly?

The head of the Xuanling Sect was defeated, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and even vomited a large piece of blood. A master in the Nascent Soul stage was completely defeated within ten moves. What a terrifying power.

"Who are you? What kind of enmity do you have with my Xuanling Sect!"

The head of the Xuanling Sect knows that his life is not long, but on the road to Huangquan, he always knows the name of this enemy!
The head of the sect is like this, not to mention other people, especially the senior senior brother who was rampant yesterday, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground at this time, sitting there with a terrified face. Well, he should be the one who is really at the mercy of others!
When he thought that he had offended him, his eyes widened suddenly, even the head of the sect was no match for him...

On the side, the young man was too lazy to observe the expressions of this group of people. He was lazily leaning against the door of the firewood room, with the so-called fiancée behind him.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The gorgeous voice is pleasant to the ears, but none of the people present at the moment lamented such a beautiful voice, but trembled, extremely ugly.

Seeing this, the young man clicked his tongue, "The Xuanling Sect was considered to be unparalleled in the limelight back then, but it's just that the head of the sect has changed, and it has been defeated like this. Well, since the defeat is like this, why don't I do something good, After slaughtering you, maybe 18 years later, you will be more promising than you are now."

There was a hint of pity in the gorgeous voice, but the words that came out were extremely cruel.

The rest of the timid people have already knelt on the ground begging for mercy, and the head of Xuanlingmen, he still held his face tightly, and did not say a word of begging for mercy, "My Xuanlingmen has never been defeated, and today I was killed by a thief. , It’s because I didn’t protect the Xuanling Sect well!” He looked at him sternly, as if he had made some major decision, and the next moment, when everyone was caught off guard, he suddenly rushed forward and chose to explode the Nascent Soul .

Nascent Soul cultivator self-detonation, its power should not be underestimated, but before the self-destruction he did not use the enchantment, which eventually caused the disciples behind him to vomit blood and be seriously injured.

No one thought that the head of the Xuanling Sect would choose to blew himself up. Those who can cultivate themselves don't need the young man to do it, because they have already fallen to the ground, and I am afraid they will never wake up again. As for the few who barely survived, although He didn't die, but half of his life was gone, and even his spiritual roots were destroyed. If he wanted to cultivate immortality in this life, it would be hopeless.

However, the person the head of the Xuanling Sect really wanted to hurt was unharmed at this time. The young man looked at the tragedy in front of him and sneered. It is not difficult to guess what the old guy was thinking. How to die, as for the rats behind him, they would also embarrass Xuanlingmen if they were alive, so it would be better to die together and bring them down together.

Wishful thinking was very loud, but unfortunately, he underestimated his strength.

The eye-obstructing person was resolved. The young man wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of one more thing. He stopped, turned around, and stepped gracefully into this dilapidated woodshed.

After making such a big fuss, the girl in front of her was still sleeping. Because no one took care of her all year round, her hair was clumped, and her body was covered with all kinds of stains, making her ugly.

With just one glance, the boy turned his eyes away in disgust.

"The former head of the Xuanling Sect is considered a man. Since you are his only daughter, he can give you a decent way to die."

For the young man, this kind of stealing and stealing is better than being dragged down by death.However, before he could make a move, a wonderful red line suddenly appeared between the two of them. One end of the red line was on his wrist, and the other end was on the girl's wrist. As time passed, the originally faint red line It became more and more red, and finally, when it reached the limit, it suddenly disappeared.

Everything was too weird, it came and disappeared quickly, the boy even moved his wrist, and after confirming that there was indeed a difference in the wrist, his face became extremely gloomy.

It's not that he didn't think about cutting the red line, even when the red line appeared at the beginning, he was ready to cut it off, but no matter what method he used, it was useless, and finally watched it disappear.

The perverted demon, facing this sudden scene, could only suspend his murderous mood. In the end, the young man sullenly prepared to step forward to check on the girl's situation.

Just as his hand was stretched out in front of Tang Qing's dirty face, there were other voices outside the firewood room.

"The demon lord is coming, but my Xuanling Sect is far away from welcoming him."

The voice sounded familiar, the boy raised his eyebrows, retracted his hand, and walked out slowly.

"Hey, isn't this Master, you're still alive." He had a simple and handsome face on his face, and he was smiling extraordinarily enthusiastically at this moment.

Feng Li's face was cold and gloomy, he stared at him for a moment, and then saw the scarlet all over the place, and said without changing his face: "Master of the Demon King, I can't stand this title."

Everyone knows that the Dark Lord is a character with a strange personality, who likes picky eaters and role-playing, but no one thought that such a dangerous character would appear beside him, and in order to satisfy his evil taste, he can change into There is no lower limit.

If someone had told him before that the devil would call him master in the future, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

But now, with the facts in front of him, he can only sigh that he is shameless.

Compared with the previous head of the Xuanling Sect, the young man was more concerned about the attitude of this one in front of him, "You said you couldn't take it anymore, so as an apprentice, I can only give you a ride."

It was still that clear and refreshing smile, and it was also because of this smile that Feng Li was deceived by him at the beginning. After all, to be able to show such a harmless smile and have such clear eyes, he must be a person of pure character. That would show that his spiritual roots are good, and that's when he thought of accepting disciples.

The demon king Ye Mocheng came to Xuanlingmen, the target was really not the head of Zhiqing who died early, but the one in front of him, Feng Li, the peak owner of Lishan Mountain, no matter his cultivation or self-cultivation, he was the master of the mainland. One of the best modest gentlemen, if such a person is ruined, it will be emotional to think about it.

Listening to his arrogant words, Feng Li's expression was gloomy, "There's no need to send me a ride, since you're talking about master and apprentice, I'm qualified to send you the last ride as a master."

Seeing that he sent back the words intact, Ye Mocheng laughed when he heard it.

"It's a pity, between you and me, I can only send you off."

(End of this chapter)