I'm a god-level villain

"help me?"

"why?"

Qinghua looked at Qin Jiuge in white, and looked at him in surprise.

As soon as you came over, you beat me seriously and said you would help me. You are so ridiculous. Is this how you help people?

"Don't be too quick to reject me."

"Do you see where you have a foothold in your clan now?"

Qin Jiuge looked at Qinghua who was underground gently, and his voice was a little seductive.

"Think about it, once your patriarch's father is gone, what status do you have in this Tuntian python clan?"

"Is anyone able to oppress you?"

"They even want to take your future wife, and they are going to turn your own sister into a tripod slave for others to play with. You are willing."

Qin Jiuge's expression was friendly, and it was very contagious to watch.

"I don't care about you."

Qinghua looked at the boy in white with fear in his eyes. It didn't believe that there were any good people in this world who would help him for free.

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky in the world.

Everyone is not young, but still doing this kind of thing, isn't it out of date?

Although Qinghua had some thoughts about Qin Jiuge in his heart, his reason overcame this unrealistic thought.

"Don't refuse in a hurry, and you will know that what I said is not a lie in the future."

When Qin Jiuge came to the Tuntian python clan again, he was thinking about how to deal with the son of luck this time.

It's just the most boring thing in Qin Jiuge's eyes to simply wipe out the luck on it and get rid of it in the end, and no one wants to watch this plot all the time.

Qin Jiuge thought of other ways to deal with this son of luck.

"With my identity, there is no need to deceive you. I can't get any good things from you, and I have nothing to covet you. Say yes."

Qin Jiuge looked at Qinghua, the son of luck, indifferently. Sometimes the son of luck can pry open a gap in his heart.

It just depends on whether the tool used to pry open the seam is sharp.

It is obvious that Qin Jiuge has a sharp tool now. He is not in a hurry, so he tilts it slowly. The son of luck is in his palm and cannot escape.

"I am the Taoist of the Xiangu Qin Clan, so you must know me."

Qin Jiuge threw out another piece of news that shocked Qinghua. Sure enough, when he heard that the white-clothed boy in front of him was the Daozi of the Immortal Qin Clan.

Its heart was beating wildly, and Daozi of the ancient Qin clan, who was a majestic fairy, was actually in front of it, and even said to help it, what an incredible thing this is.

Now it is combining what the white-clothed boy in front of him said, which can help you no longer feel so confused about these things.

Because if the young man in white in front of him is really the contemporary Daoist of the Immortal Qin Clan, he would have nothing worthy of his lust.

And there is no need for others to pretend to be a Daoist of the Forbidden Ancient Clan, that would offend all the Forbidden Ancient Clans in the Primordial Immortal Territory, and no one would let that person go.

What's more important is that he can't see through the strength of the young man in white not far from him at this time, but after sensing a trace of aura from this young man, Qinghua feels stronger than some emperors in his clan.

In other words, the young man in front of him is likely to be a Human Emperor.

This boy is really very likely to be the rumored boy Emperor Daozi of the ancient Qin clan.

I don't have anything that such a person can look up to.

Including the demon core of the ancient sky-swallowing python in his hand. Although the descendants of the ancient sky-swallowing python cherish this demon core, it is probably nothing in the eyes of Daozi of the Xiangu Qin clan.

There are too many good things in the taboo ancient clan in the ancient fairyland, but that kind of ancient clan never knows how many years they have worked hard to collect and store.

If this white-clothed boy is really the Daoist of the ancient Qin clan, others might not be able to appreciate the mere demon core of the ancient swallowing python.

But Qinghua still had a bigger doubt in his heart, that is, why did this young man who said he was the Daozi of the Xiangu Qin clan help him.

Is it just because I saw that scene just now and felt that I was very pitiful?

Don't be naive, where in the ancient fairyland and the world of hundreds of millions of stars, nothing more cruel than this happened at that moment.

Others do not know, or overflowing with sympathy.

Qinghua knows that it is impossible for someone who can be a Taoist of the taboo ancient clan to be merciful.

"Thank you for wanting to help me, I'm determined to accept it, but I don't want to bother you now, and if I have anything I can't do by myself, I will ask you for help."

At this moment, after Qinghua learned of the young man in white clothes in front of him, the Daozi of the Qin clan in Xiangu, his facial expression was much more respectful, and his tone was also very polite.

It's not stupid, it won't offend people who can't afford to offend, and now if it offends this Immortal Qin Taoist, it probably has no way out.

The power of those taboo ancient clans, these ancient forces are known, they are not a level of existence at all.

Don't provoke those ancient taboos at all, as long as the forces with a little history understand this truth.

The reason why it said this to the boy in white was that it really didn't believe that a stranger was willing to help it free of charge, and it didn't want to say anything to death.

After all, how to say it, others want to help it as soon as they open their mouths, and if they say it directly and decisively, it may make others unhappy.

This is the quality of its speech, and it must be of a standard.

Hearing this, Qin Jiuge smiled faintly. He had expected this situation a long time ago. If the son of luck said it was okay, he would doubt the IQ of the son of luck.

However, it doesn't matter, the time is still long, and many things can happen in a long time. Even if these things don't happen, he can still create them and make them happen.

"Okay, it doesn't matter, come to me later if you have something to do."

Under Qinghua's puzzled eyes, Qin Jiuge smiled and flew away.

Such a posture made Qinghua wonder what the Taoist of the Immortal Qin Clan wanted to do.

......

Nine Serenity Python Clan, in a large hall.

Qin Jiuge drank the tea in his hand lightly. He thought about the scene just now, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes. Sometimes the son of luck doesn't have to be killed.

That's very meaningless, after all, there will probably be many children of luck in the future. If every Qin Jiuge wiped out the children of luck and then killed them, it would be meaningless.

Chapter 69 Evil Thoughts