Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

"Dad, this humanoid beauty is Qing Lin."

After introducing Emperor Ji, Liu Wuwu pointed at Qinglin.

Qing Lin gave Liu Wuwu a white look, and then bowed to Long Zizai.

"Young man Qing Lin, I have met Master Long."

Long Zizai looked Qinglin up and down with interest, and then asked:

"Miss Qinglin doesn't look like a mortal. I wonder if any of my ancestors know her?"

Qinglin shook her head.

"The boy was born in the countryside, and there are no powerful people in his ancestors."

Qing Lin comes from the Beiming Qing family.It is a famous super family in the upper realm. However, this is the Xuanwu Continent. No one knows about this place, so we simply won’t talk about it.

Long Zizai nodded, tilted his head and said to Liu Wuwu: "This girl's appearance and talent are both first-class, but it's a pity that her family background is a little worse. Otherwise, she would be a good wife for you."

"???"

Liu Wuwu's face turned pale with fright.

"Dad, you can't mess with the relationship. This guy named Qing looks like a human being, but he's actually just a sloppy rough guy. Marry her? I'd rather marry idiot Zhang Er!"

Zhang Er, who was standing beside him, was startled.

"Brother, please don't harm me."

Nowadays, young people have more ideas, and Long Zizai is too lazy to take care of them.

In order to compensate Liu Wuwu, Long Zizai was very generous this time.

He gave Qing Lin the identity of a saint and gave Ji Diyue the identity of a true disciple.

After repeatedly telling Liu Wuwu to be a low-key person and do things in a low-key manner, Long Zizai took the antidote to the petrified powder and stepped into the void and left.

As soon as Long Zi left, Liu Wuwu immediately took out a white robe and wrote six large characters on it with a brush.

"My father is Long Zizai!"

Once you wear the clothes, you will be as arrogant as you want.

Zhang Er frowned:

"Senior brother, is this the low-key life you promised?"

Liu Wuwu raised his head at 45 degrees, and his eyes couldn't see the person next to him at all.

"Shit! I've become a second-generation immortal now, why should I keep a low profile? It's hard to find a good father, why should I hide him?"

Liu Wuyuan said as he walked towards the crowd lining up to enter the customs.

After raising his leg and kicking a big man away, Liu Wuwu said extremely arrogantly:

"Get out of my way, I'm going to the Central Continent. My father is Long Zizai. If you dare to block my way, be careful and let my father hack you to death with a knife."

"The dark-faced man in front of you, turn your face away. Grandma's, he's so ugly, it affects his mood."

"That tall guy, bend down. I hate people taller than me."

"That beautiful woman in front of you! Put your butt up, I want to touch her... ah? It turns out she's a lady in her 60s, forget it."

......

Liu Wuwen's appearance frightened Emperor Ji, and he murmured to himself:

"Isn't my father crazy about gain and loss?"

Zhang Er sneered and said:

"Don't worry, this idiot will only be arrogant for a while, and someone will take care of him after a while."

Zhang Er's guess was correct.

The person who beat Liu Wuwu was the gatekeeper.

Liu Wuwu, the idiot, came to the gatekeeper without any hindrance, put his arm around the other person's shoulders and said arrogantly:

"Lao Deng, I'm going to the Central Continent, please open the door for me."

The gatekeeper was extremely unhappy with Long Zizi, so the word "Lao Deng" came out.

The gatekeeper immediately broke out and knocked Liu Wuwu down with punches and kicks.

Liu Wuwu: "How dare you hit me? My father is Long Zizai."

Gatekeeper: "The one I'm beating is Long Zizai's son. You are only in the Nascent Soul stage, but you are so arrogant."

Liu Wuwu covered his face and roared: "Aren't you afraid of revenge from my father?"

Gatekeeper: "Even if I am retaliated, I will beat you up. What the hell, you actually dare to call me Lao Deng. Let me see if I can beat you to death!"

The gatekeeper probably felt that beating him with his bare hands was not enough, so he picked up the recliner next to him and slapped Liu Wuwu wildly.

The chaise longue made of mahogany was patted into pieces after a few shots.

......

Qing Lin, who had just gained the benefit of Long Zi Zai, was frightened and asked with some worry:

"Shall we go up and help?"

Zhang Er looked at Qing Lin in horror.

"No need, right? If we continue, senior brother will be beaten to death. You girl looks very beautiful, but why do you have no humanity at all?"

Qinglin: "???"

Co-author Zhang Er, the idiot, wanted to beat Liu Wuwu?

Could this be the special bond between the three bastards of the Blood Sea Sect... to add insult to injury?

Qinglin: "This... I'm talking about helping senior brother."

Zhang Er glared at Qing Lin again.

"Sister, there are Mahayana monks across from us. We are weaklings like us. Let alone three, even three hundred or three thousand are not enough for someone to pinch with one finger."

"Come forward to help? This is not just an irritation. I want you to go, but I won't go."

Qinglin: "Then what should we do now? We can't just watch like this. You also know my senior brother's temper. If we don't do something, I'm afraid we'll get beaten easily."

Zhang Er was stunned for a moment.

"I'll wipe it! You're awesome, Qinglin. Why didn't I think of this layer?"

"Xiao Ji, didn't you hide a bunch of healing medicine? Take it out and use it."

With a clang, Emperor Ji took out a coffin from his storage bag. The coffin was filled with various healing medicines.

Ever since Emperor Ji became the owner of a coffin shop, he has not sold any of his coffins.

In order to avoid waste, these coffins have become beds for sleeping, cabinets for clothes, storage boxes for storing items...

It turned out that the gatekeeper was not as tough as he said.

When he beat Liu Wuwu, he really didn't dare to hit hard. The beating lasted for half an hour, and Liu Wuwu only suffered a little skin injury.

When the bruised and swollen Liu Wuwu wanted to seek comfort from his accomplices, he found that they had brought out the coffin.

Liu Wuwen was furious: "I'm not dead yet, what do you guys mean!?"

The angry Liu Wuwu didn't bother to listen to the explanation and just beat everyone up.

After being beaten by Liu Wuwu, Qinglin looked desperate: "Grandma, why is this grandson still so powerful?"

......

Liu Wuwen did not follow Long Zizai's instructions to go to the Western Continent, but went all the way south to the Central Continent.

The Western Continent is not important at all, killing Ye Ming is the most important thing.

Kong Li was dead, so Liu Wuwen no longer had to hide in Tibet. He took the teleportation array directly to a small town called Linshun in the Central Continent.

Liu Wuwu chose this place because it was very close to the Xuanwu ancestral land.

The only thing Liu Wuwu can be sure of now is that Ye Ming should be near the Xuanwu ancestral land, but he can only wait for news about Long Zizai's specific location.

It was rare that he was not being chased, so Liu Wuyuan decided to give everyone a holiday and have a good rest.

They were all brothers, and Liu Wuwu was embarrassed to be too stingy.So he waved his hand and gave each person one hundred thousand spirit stones as pocket money.

Spend whatever you want, make whatever you want.

Emperor Ji, who was born into the poorest family, said he had never seen so much money before and fainted with joy on the spot.

After being woken up by a pot of cold water from Liu Wuyue, Emperor Ji rushed outside with his money bag in hand.

Liu Wuwu smiled and asked:

"Where are you going to be cool, kid?"

Emperor Ji replied without looking back:

"Dad, I want to go to the coffin shop more often and buy more coffins!"

The smile on Liu Wuwu's face disappeared...