I'm the villain in the book

Forced to calm down, he gritted his teeth in Wang Er's doubtful eyes and said, "Nothing to hang up!"

"Also, those heads were thrown at me too. I-I don't like playing with this anymore."

"I understand, son."

Wang Er accepted it very quickly this time.

Except for women and killing, my young master's other hobbies are all 3-minute enthusiasm. Now it is very reasonable that he suddenly doesn't like playing with dead people's heads.

……

The two walked along the stone-paved path in the mansion to the inner courtyard, and the pavilions, pavilions, bridges and flowing water they encountered along the way were quite elegant.

Many places were covered with red cloth and tied with red ropes, apparently in preparation for tomorrow's wedding.

Wei Changtian looked around as he walked, trying to remember the layout of the mansion.

But it didn't take long for him to give up completely.

Because Nima is really too big!

It's been almost a quarter of an hour, and it's outrageous!

Recalling the sentence in Guo Degang's comic dialogue in the previous life - "Yu Qian's family is too big, he has to drive to go to the toilet".

For the first time, he actually felt empathy for a joke.

"Sir, it's here."

Just when Wei Changtian was worried about whether he would get lost at home one day in the future, Wang Er, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and moved away slightly.

"Master and Madam are ahead."

"Oh."

Wei Changtian glanced forward when he heard the words.

Sure enough, a well-dressed middle-aged couple was sitting in a small pavilion in the lake drinking tea and chatting, with five or six maids standing around them.

To be honest, the beauty of these maids alone is comparable to many female stars in previous lives.

"You are waiting for me here."

After explaining, Wei Changtian stepped forward.

But soon turned around again.

Wang Er hurried up to meet him, with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with your son?"

Wei Changtian coughed dryly, holding back his embarrassment: "Cough, it's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask... What are my father and my mother's names?"

Wang Er: "..."

Like all domineering villains.

Wei Changtian must have an extremely powerful family as his backing, and at the same time he must have a pair of parents who dote on him very much and can satisfy all his unreasonable demands.

that's the truth.

The Wei family, one of the three major families in the Daning Dynasty, except the royal family.

His father Wei Xianzhi, the commander of the "Suspended Mirror Division", controls the largest official intelligence monitoring agency in the entire dynasty.

Her mother, Qin Caizhen, was a saint of the "Tianluo Sect", but she was usually called a witch by a well-known family.

Both of them are at the peak of the third-rank realm, and they have long been among the best on the Jianghu Black List.

In addition to them, a thug grandpa who is strong in combat but needs to retreat for a long time is also standard.

The key is.

Wei Changtian is still the only son of the direct line, and has no brothers except a younger sister, which completely cut off the possibility of the Wei family "re-training".

With this awesome family condition, who will be the villain?

……

Putting away his nervousness, Wei Changtian walked along the stone bridge all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. There were a few wide-bodied, fat-bodied golden-scale carp in the lake under his feet.

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen had seen him a long time ago, and both of them were happy, and they didn't know why they were so happy.

"Changtian, sit down quickly and taste the snow drifting in Bitan made by my mother, this is what Ning Yongnian gave to our family!"

Qin Caizhen was wearing a big red brocade suit, her clouded temples were piled up with crows, and her golden hairpin and jade were slanted. It would be considered modest to say that her charm was still there.

As for Ning Yongnian in her mouth, it is the current emperor.

Calling the emperor's real name directly, this arrogance is no longer there.

"Thank you ma'am."

Although there is no family affection for this beautiful woman yet, Wei Changtian is habitually polite after sitting down.

And these three words made Qin Caizhen happy.

When did your son say "thank you" to yourself before?

There was an uncontrollable joy in his brows and eyes, but he pretended to blame: "What are the family saying thank you for!"

"I think it's good to talk more."

Wei Xianzhi took over the conversation and patted Wei Changtian on the shoulder: "Today the Lu family matter was handled well, I understand that you don't have to use a knife, you can also use momentum!"

"Murdering is just a no-brainer. My mother and I are very pleased that you finally understand the truth of killing one's heart."

"..."

No, did you old man misunderstand something?

I didn't even want to punish me at all, I really don't want to get married like this!

Wei Changtian was at a loss for words, but before he could speak, he heard Qin Caizhen add: "But if you should kill someone, you still have to kill. Sometimes a knife works."

Wei Xianzhi strongly agreed with this: "Well, if you want to kill, you must remember to cut the grass and root."

Qin Caizhen nodded in agreement: "Yes, even if you kill a thousand by mistake, don't leave any hidden dangers."

Wei Xianzhi raised his head and sighed: "I'd rather be a burden to others..."

Qin Caizhen smiled slightly, and completed the words of "advisement" together with her husband: "No one will blame me."

Wei Changtian: "..."

???

You two sing one after another and put it aside to talk about cross talk?

A spy chief, a witch.

With this kind of educational philosophy, it is no wonder that the former master is a pervert who kills without blinking an eye!

This is also fortunate that he has crossed over, otherwise he still doesn't know how many people he will harm!

Wei Changtian suddenly felt a sense of righteousness in his heart, and Wei Xianzhi finally realized that something was wrong with his son, looked at his wife and asked:

"Changtian, what's the matter with you coming to us?"

"Oh, there is something..."

Wei Changtian swallowed: "I want to kill someone."

Chapter 3 Low Martial World

If judged from the perspective of "fairness and justice", compared to Xiao Feng, Wei Changcai is the more "damn" big devil.

But who made himself pass through is Wei Changtian?

Since the identity can no longer be changed, then Xiao Feng can only be wronged and die.

In the face of life and death, Wei Changtian did not have the consciousness of "giving up his life for righteousness", and immediately put the righteousness just now behind him.

On the other hand, Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen's expressions also became serious at this time.

The person who can make his son kill so solemnly, I am afraid the background is not weak.

Otherwise, who would ask them, they must have sent someone to kill them long ago.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Wei Xianzhi pondered for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "The Liu family? The Xu family? Or... the Ning family?"

Liu and Xu are the other two of the three major families.

As for the Ning family...the royal surname.

In Wei Xianzhi's view, the only person his son wants to kill can be among these three families, otherwise he would not be uncharacteristically so cautious.

However, Wei Changtian didn't know this, so he corrected himself seriously: "Father, I want to kill Xiao Feng."

"Xiao Feng?"

Wei Xianzhi was taken aback: "Is that the person Lu Jingyao said was coming to pick her up?"

Wei Changtian nodded: "Yes."

"Hahaha, who am I!"

Wei Xianzhi laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to investigate, and it won't be long before he turns into a corpse."

"Dad, no need to check... Xiao Feng will come to our house tomorrow."

Wei Changtian said in his heart how could I be at ease, and directly leaked the plot without saying a word.

"Ok?"

Wei Xianzhi immediately noticed the large amount of information implied in this sentence, and his expression seemed a little surprised for a while.

After a while, he asked thoughtfully, "Is the news reliable?"

Wei Changtian nodded hurriedly: "Absolutely reliable!"

"Well!"

Wei Xianzhi took a deep look at his son and did not ask for details.

"Tomorrow, I will transfer a team of secret whistle from the commoner guards. If that Xiao Feng really dares to come, he will definitely call him back and forth!"

There are three guards and three places under the hanging mirror department.

In addition to the inner guards who protect the security of the palace, the commoner guards who do not wear official clothes are the most elite of them, and they are usually responsible for dealing with the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Being able to transfer people from commoners shows that Wei Xianzhi attaches great importance to this matter.

However, Wei Changtian felt that it was not enough.

"Then what, father, mother..."

"Why don't you work hard tomorrow..."

……

After coming out of the gazebo in the heart of the lake, Wei Changtian returned to his house with Wang Er.

The pile of animal taxidermy was removed at some point, and a few paintings and calligraphy were temporarily hung in the blank space on the wall as a replacement.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, the twilight without atmospheric pollution was beautiful and soft, and the setting sun passed through the hall and sprinkled golden yellow all over the place.

However, Wei Changtian was not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful evening scene. His eyes were filled with the delicate dishes on the table and the charming maids standing beside him.

According to the few descriptions in the novel, the former boss likes to touch some smooth things in everything, even when he eats.

Glancing at the long white legs that could be seen at the hem of the maid's skirt, Wei Changtian couldn't help but burn with anger.

Indeed a pervert!

I'm going to see what it feels like today to make him so addicted and depraved!

"..."

"hiss……"

A meal was eaten for half an hour.

And Wei Changtian, who has a lingering fragrance in his hand, also completely understands a truth——

A man's concentration always depends on the size of the temptation.