The villain is whitewashed: I don’t want to be a villain even if I am killed

"It doesn't matter, I get along very well with you, even if I live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, I, Lao Hei, are willing to follow."

Old Hei gave him a comforting look.

"Don't be discouraged, it's better than bad, you have to live."

"Well! Thank you! Old Hei!"

……

"Master Fu, a man in red clothes appeared in the city. He walked all the way and killed thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators."

A man ran in outside the door, wiping his sweat and reporting to the police.

"Also, the duel in the sky seems to have stopped, and the five venerables don't know whether they will win or lose."

"what?"

A group of people were all terrified. If the losers were the five great masters, the orthodox monks in the city, they would definitely explain everything here.

A high-ranking monk hurriedly took out the sound transmission talisman to check, if the other party had already hung up, the sound transmission talisman would be grayed out.

And what the monk took out was gray.

He thought that the way he took out the sound transmission talisman was wrong. After putting it back into the storage bag, he took it again, but it was still gray.

"How is it possible? Venerable Poison King Mo has fallen."

"Didn't it mean that the Lord of Fengcheng has been poisoned? How could he have a chance of winning with one against five?"

"Will the Lord of Fengcheng take his anger on us? Kill us together?"

When Dan Wang Hu Haiquan heard the news at first, he was overjoyed, thinking that the city lord really won.

But when he quietly used his mind to contact the city lord, he couldn't perceive where he was.

Could it be that they ended the battle in the same way?

Because the two are in a doctor-patient relationship, they have left a spiritual imprint on each other.

Therefore, in fact, he knew a little about the situation when Feng Xiyue was fighting with the five Mahayana powerhouses.

It's a pity that he can't help at all, the only thing he can do is to stay here and pray that the Lord of the City will be auspicious.

But just when the ancestors of all the immortal sects were in despair, there was a clear male voice.

It spread to every corner of Yicheng.

"Dear orthodox monks, do you feel happy doing sneaky things?

I just want to ask you, how much better are your actions than those evil cultivators or demon cultivators you despise? "

In the most central area of ​​Yicheng, there is a [-]-meter-tall tower named City Tower.

Surveillance equipment is installed on the top of the tower, which can record every corner of the city and everything that happens.

At the same time, whenever there is any event in Yicheng, or the city lord has any instructions, the announcer on the top of the tower will communicate it to the tweeter.

Make sure everyone in the city can hear you.

Because no one lives in this tower on weekdays, and there is nothing valuable.

Those orthodox monks came here for money, so naturally they would not waste their time here.

So the city tower has not been destroyed by man.

Lin Bufan was standing on the top of the tower right now, looking at the wonderful pictures recorded by the monitoring equipment.

Just ask them by the way.

The so-called righteous people who were searching for money everywhere trembled a little when they heard this voice.

Hesitating whether to continue stuffing the looted property into the storage bag.

On weekdays, they all behave very noble, and some hypocritical people even always put on a face that regards money as dung.

But here, they can release their nature happily.

Anyway, after arriving here, no matter how wicked things you do, you are doing justice for the heavens.

"Who the hell is talking?"

The orthodox monks, who were already empty-handed, were anxious and frightened, looking around for where the speaker was.

Only Hu Haiquan could tell whose voice it was.

He is really a good boy with affection and righteousness!

Under such circumstances, he actually came back, and even dared to openly challenge the entire cultivator.

He was just relieved, but at the same time, he was worried about him.

This child's cultivation base is only so small, how strong can he be?

In this way, most of them just sent Qingqing's life away.

"Hey!" Hu Haiquan sighed and closed his eyes.

"My deity, go out and have a look, you are here to guard."

Fu Yuheng couldn't sit still anymore, he quickly went out the door, and then flew towards the city tower in the city.

"You are!"

After arriving, Fu Yuheng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in red standing on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back. He didn't know that he was the famous Lin Bufan.

But Lin Bufan knew this patriarch who didn't care about worldly affairs.

Because in Mi Tianzong, as long as it is an important place, there is a statue of this ancestor.

It's hard not to know him.

But at this moment, Lin Bufan didn't intend to recognize him as a relative, only hatred and contempt in his eyes.

People who are almost at the Mahayana stage, but their character is so bad, they blatantly ask people for property, and if they don't give them, they will kill them directly.

Really good.

But just when Lin Bufan was about to attack him directly, a large group of high-ranking monks followed.

Those with the lowest cultivation base are all in the late stage of transformation.

"He is Lin Bufan, who used to be a disciple of your Mi Tianzong.

Later, when he saw that City Master Feng was rich and powerful, he directly defected from the sect and became the lackey of City Master Feng. "

One of them spoke, and when he looked at Lin Bufan, there was still a strong sarcasm in his eyes.

"You are Fan'er!" Fu Yuheng's expression changed again and again, and finally settled in a kind and kind position.

"Son, follow me back to Mi Tianzong!
As long as you correct your mistakes and behave yourself in the future, Mi Tianzong will still accept you. "

When the people at the scene heard this, they immediately exploded.

"What? Venerable Fu, you Mi Tianzong are willing to take in such a bad guy who deceives teachers and exterminates ancestors and has no conscience.

For such an ungrateful and treacherous person, the most important thing to do is to abolish his cultivation base, and let him suffer from the millennium of purgatory. "

"In my humble opinion, he was only bewitched by the wind dog thief, give him a good time!

Why torture people? "Someone seems to be kind.

"This kind of person who even betrayed his master, do you still sympathize with him?
From my point of view, such a person with no virtue should be nailed with the Nail of Eradication, and let him suffer from ecstasy for a hundred days, until he is annihilated in ashes. "

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, even if he should have a thousand ways to die, it is our Mi Tianzong's business, what has it to do with you?"

Fu Yuheng's expression turned cold, and a small coercion made the people present sweat profusely, and they could no longer speak a word.

When facing Lin Bufan, he became kind again.

"What they said will never happen, child, be obedient, come back with me!"

"Are you sure you're not spying on the money in my hand?"

Lin Bufan saw through the old ancestor's mind at a glance, how could he be pampering the junior.

"You, you child, is the ancestor that kind of person?"

Fu Yuheng really wanted to be furious, but he held back and laughed instead.

"I know you are still angry with your master for not treating you well, and worried that life will be difficult after you go back.

You can rest assured that your master will never dare to bully you again.

Because, I plan to accept you as a personal disciple.

From now on, when Xiao Chu sees you, he has to salute you respectfully and call you Master Uncle. "

"Really!" Lin Bufan rubbed his chin and looked into the distance.

At this moment, Xiao Chuyi and the leading male junior just arrived.

A good show is about to be staged.