Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

Jiang Minghuang watched the little guy calmly.

He knew the little guy's purpose in going to Xingyaotian.

In that battle, he and Ling Feiyu didn't say anything, but from the little guy, he felt that he had humiliated his parents.

These days of cultivation are also very hard.

Jiang Minghuang just watched calmly.

Even if the little guy did not go secretly, he himself is going to go there.

Some accounts should be settled or need to be settled.

"This time, I can no longer embarrass my father and mother, I want to be like my father!"

Xiaoshitou secretly came to Xingyaotian, looking at the square in the distance, the small figure kept flying, and the big black and bright eyes were full of determination.

this time.

His Cultivation Base has improved again, and it is already the Ninth Stage of the Purple Mansion.

Xingyaotian was vast and boundless, so he was not in a hurry, and he arrived outside the familiar square after a while.

"Ah! Look quickly, that little bastard is here again!"

"Hahahaha! Last time he was almost beaten to death by brother Xinglan, how dare he come?"

on the square.

Many children were playing around a tall and strong child who looked like a king of children. That child was the child who had injured Xiao Shitou.

He was about half a person tall, seven or eight years old, wearing gorgeous clothes, but he was slightly fat and looked very bloated.

"Yo? Isn't this a little wild species?"

Lin Xinglan stopped moving, turned to look at the little stone, with a sneer on his chubby face: "What? You just forgot the pain when you got the scar and want me to loosen your bones?"

"Lin Xinglan, you big villain, I will definitely defeat you today."

Little Shitou's face turned red with anger, and he yelled fiercely at Lin Xinglan, his nimble little body was like a gust of wind, drawing afterimages.

"Xiao Yezhong wants to challenge Brother Xinglan?"

Many children showed strange expressions on their faces.

Did they hear correctly?

The milk baby who was almost beaten to death a few months ago actually wants to challenge Brother Xinglan who has already stepped into the realm of God?

"Little wild species, you asked for this!"

Lin Xinglan looked at Xiao Shitou contemptuously, but didn't pay attention to it at all.

He clenched his hands into fists, ready to strike again.

However...

The Cultivation Base of the Ninth Stage of the Little Stone Purple Mansion is so fast, it jumped thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, and came to Lin Xinglan.

Naijiu Nairai's little fist greeted Lin Xing's face fiercely.

"ah!"

Lin Xinglan screamed.

Before the whole person could react, his chubby face was immediately beaten to a bloody mess, the bridge of his nose was directly sunken, and his face was mixed with snot and blood.

"Brother Xinglan!"

All the children were taken aback.

This little brat who was beaten so helplessly not long ago, how long has it been since we last saw each other, and he has become so powerful?

How could Lin Xinglan's face bloom with one punch?

"Let you bully me! Let you bully me! Let you make my father waste magic medicine!"

The little stone didn't care about Lin Xinglan's screams at all, like an angry cub, he kept waving his fists on Lin Xinglan's face.

"Little beast, dare you!"

A roar like thunder roared, resounding through the entire Xingyaotian.

Lin Daochen stepped forward from the void.

"This is... Lin Daochen, what made him so angry?"

Many powerhouses woke up and looked at the Minor World where Lin Daochen was located, and saw a figure cutting through the sky towards the central square.

They looked along the square.

I saw that little guy from Mi Yuetian, who was beaten to death a few months ago, was holding Lin Xinglan down and beating him so hard that Lin Xinglan's head was almost shattered!

"Hiss! This kid is so ruthless, he is exactly the same as that Jiang Minghuang!"

"No! He almost died a few months ago, why is he now a Ninth Stage cultivator in the Purple Mansion?"

"A two-year-old Purple Mansion Realm... There is no more monstrous child in this world!"

"There is an immortal medicine that breaks through and then stands up, purifying the source of life. It must be special, but he is a bit too special!"

"This child seems to have a special physique, and his aura is blocked by the Saint Weapon, so he can't see it.

...asking for flowers...

"Jiang Minghuang is so generous, he is willing to give the little guy the Saint Weapon to protect himself."

"So what about Saint Weapon? How can a mere Purple Mansion be able to stop Lin Daochen's anger!"

The moment all the strong men saw the small stone, they all showed shock.

Such a young child has such a terrifying Cultivation Base and such a hot heart.

It's almost the second Jiang Minghuang!

"Little beast."

Lin Daochen pierced the sky, and the overwhelming coercion swept all directions, pressing down on the little stone from afar.

"It's you waiting!"

Jiang Minghuang's cold and stern voice sounded, and he did not know when he appeared in Xingyaotian.

The terrifying sound waves contain supreme power, the supernatural power of Sheng Sheng Mei Qu Lin Daochen.

The handsome and elegant figure is also like an Immortal monument, with a pair of eyes, staring coldly at Lin Daochen opposite.

"Daddy!"

Little Shitou's big black and bright eyes showed surprise, but he quickly shrank his head, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, and lowered his head dejectedly, waiting for his father to punish him

"Whatever you want to do, just do it, Daddy is here!"

Domineering words.

"good."

Little Stone yelled.

He stood up and looked at Lin Xinglan, who was covered in snot and blood, with disgust. His figure was as nimble as a monkey, and he kicked Lin Xinglan in the stomach.

"Ah! Dad, save me!"

Lin Xinglan screamed and flew high, and was kicked several times by small stones flying up from his stomach, and flew hundreds of meters horizontally.

"Jiang Minghuang, you want to court death, I will help you!"

Hearing his son's screams, Lin Daochen's heart felt as if a knife was being twisted, and he was filled with hostility.

A long blue dragon emerged.

The cyan long dragon's scales shone with metallic luster. The dragon's body was thick and its giant claws were sharp, just like a real dragon coming into the world.

The incomparably vast aura swept away in all directions.

Even those who are strong in the Severing Dao environment can't help feeling timid and fearful.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, the cyan dragon roared and charged at Jiang Minghuang!