Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

On the ancient street, Ling Xiao stood above a building, looking at the figure walking alone, with a faint hint of evil on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Zhou Minluo just nodded and took the first step towards the apse.

But if the princess can exchange this for good fortune, no matter how much risk it takes, it will be worth it.

Ten years of lovesickness was a torture that Ning Tiance had never experienced in ten years.

"Go out, I don't want to see you these days."

Ning Tiance's eyes became colder.

And since Ning Tiance had arrived, she had probably guessed the reason why the eldest princess had brought Ning Tiance here.

"Ning Tiance, you are so brave!!!"

The fourth-rank god emperor, the top powerhouse of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Good show, it looks like it's about to be staged.

"Min Ruo."

Now, if it wasn't for this woman, he would definitely not suffer from this humiliation, curl up in the imperial capital, and watch the generals in the north be slaughtered.

Dig out his heart and abandon his son.

This person is the dowry maid of Zhou Minluo's mother concubine. When the two got married that day, they were given to Yunluo Palace to be responsible for guarding Zhou Minluo's safety.

Just when his figure appeared in the courtyard, he saw an ancient formation spread out above his head, completely isolating this place from the outside world.

"Huh? Isn't this where Granny Shang lives?"

A trace of pain flashed in Ning Tiance's eyes.

But he never dreamed that it was a lie.

"It's here, Ning'er is inside."

But he never dreamed that the sight of being born would become his only memory of his daughter.

Yunluo Palace, in front of the main hall.

"If it wasn't for me, do you think you're still standing here now?!"

"Buzz!"

"Min Ruo, I want to see Ning'er."

But this time, Ning Tiance, who had always been gentle and weak in front of her, suddenly raised his hand and held the jade hand.

"I said, you can't see her, you'll scare her."

If there is no war in the north, Ning'er will be safe.

Can

"Ning'er has been practicing with Granny Shang."

Ning Tiance walked in front of Zhou Minluo, and there was also an indescribable complex meaning in his eyes.

Even if Zhou Minluo wanted his life, he would not hesitate.

Suddenly, the last trace of Ning Tiance's debt to Zhou Minruo disappeared.

In the void, Ling Xiao hid his figure, looked at the golden spiritual curtain below, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the old fairy did not lie to me!

right! It must be so!

Thinking of it this way, I, Ling Xiao, are simply a little hero who eradicates evil and evil!

Ning Tiance took a deep breath and walked in.

After all, Ling Xiao could feel an extremely terrifying aura in the depths of the Yunluo Palace.

Killing the God of War once did face many risks.

Ning Tiance, you brought this on your own!

In front of him, the incense burner emits green smoke, which is peaceful and comfortable.

"Min Ruo, what do you mean?"

"Om."

Or, he still loves her.

Just with this Ning Tiance's strength, I'm afraid that Zhou Minluo might not be able to kill.

Oh, what a vicious woman.

Just as Ning Tiance pondered, a coldness flashed across Zhou Minluo's face.

However, the more this was the case, the more Ning Tiance could understand the sinister intentions of this eldest princess.

It was not until the two of them reached the deepest part of Yunluo Palace, a secluded courtyard, that a sneer appeared on Zhou Minluo's face.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill the two guards.

Zhou Minluo snorted coldly, and Ning Tiance couldn't wait to walk into the courtyard.

"Nothing, don't you want to see Ning'er?"

It's just that, I don't have any hesitation!

Can

Hearing a humming sound, the door opened wide, and one of them, an old woman wearing a palace gun, led a red-clothed girl out of it.

At this time, her heart was very complicated.

"Take me to see Ning'er!"

So, she had already made arrangements.

The evil spirit of blood is too sinister and will pollute the pure and white soul.

"Ning Tiance, you've seen my daughter too. Should we talk about that fairy's art of war?"

Zhou Minruo frowned lightly and did not lift his head.

Great show, it's on.

But at this time, Ning Tiance didn't look at Shang Xiang, but looked at the girl beside him excitedly.

That little white baby made his heart as hard as iron melted.

"I just want to see Ning'er. It's been ten years, even just a glance."

Although Ning Tiance's face was calm, there was some inexplicable expectation in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Minluo was sitting in the hall, holding a scroll of ancient books, watching quietly.

Sometimes, some people, at a glance, is a lifetime.

Obviously, Ning Tiance believed his words.

The excuses that had been unfavorable in the past have now become invalid.

And his hands are indeed stained with the blood of thousands of living beings.

For some reason, there was only panic in the girl's eyes at this time, and there was no joy at all.

Of course, the real purpose was to prevent Ning Tiance from escaping from the imperial capital.

This Ning Tiance will definitely turn against him in the near future! !

Zhou Minluo sneered and looked at Ning Tiance indifferently, "Don't you know how much blood you have on your hands? Are your hands fit to hug my daughter?" "I don't hug her, I only look at her once, princess, please?"

"Huh? Is it my fault for her?"

She must have been overheard by Ning Tiance when she was talking with the old immortal!

But now, his daughter will be slaughtered, the whereabouts of his daughter are unknown, and the hatred in his heart is finally difficult to suppress.

If there was anyone in the Yunluo Palace who was worthy of his fear, it would be only this old lady Shangxiang.

From birth to the present, Ning Tiance had only seen his daughter once.

She is a princess and a concubine, and Isshin is of course only for the princess.

If he really wanted to make a move, Ning Tiance was not afraid of her.

Ning Tiance frowned slightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Twenty years ago, if it wasn't for this woman, he would have been killed by the Emperor Zhou's sword.

love.

Before, Zhou Minluo had talked to her about what Ling Xiao said.

"you!"

"Hmph, okay, if you want to see Ning'er, I'll take you there!"

Although we haven't seen each other for ten years, the sense of blood between father and daughter should not be so weak!

Zhou Minluo frowned, could it be that Ning Tiance noticed this?

"Ning'er"

Is it

This Ning Tiance, is she going to kill or not?

A look of surprise appeared on Zhou Minluo's pale and pretty face, but then, the surprise turned into a coldness!

Ten years ago, if it wasn't for this woman, he might not have made up his mind to abandon the millions of soldiers who were born and die and return to the dynasty to disarm.

"Oh? Ning Tiance, what are you doing!"

The old woman's face was covered with wrinkles, her silver hair was tied into a bun and tied behind her head, and a dark palace robe was fluttering in the wind, her old eyes were full of coldness.

As expected of a person who knows the fate of heaven, even this can be counted! !

Or the old fairy

Now that Zhou Minruo has made up her mind, she naturally has nothing to worry about.

Originally, he thought that Ning'er was just weak and kept in the depths of the hall.

Zhou Minluo walked indifferently to the house in the courtyard, and said softly, "Mother-in-law Shang, someone is here."

Zhou Minluo instinctively raised his hand and slapped Ning Tiance's face.

It was very inexplicable, Ning Tiance felt that this was not Ning'er.