Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Sister Shizun, what happened to her?"

Before the main hall, Chen Qingshan looked at the two figures that were gradually moving away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Based on what he knew about Feng Ruge, he had never seen her showing the shy and curious look just now.

Could it be that Senior Sister is in love with Holy Son Ling Xiao?

Oh, that's normal too.

Young Master Ling Xiao, handsome and unparalleled, his cultivation is even more terrifying and shocking.

Among the eight hundred disciples of Xianxuanzong, Chen Qingshan has never seen a person with a rhythm like his son.

In particular, the indifference of the son seems to be a kind of contempt for the enemies in the world.

In the words of the senior sister, it is the wind of pretending to be coercive, and he is often accompanied by him.

Although Chen Qingshan doesn't know what this sentence means, he just feels that the son is different from the world and has an invincible appearance.

"Your sister, I'm afraid you want to understand."

The expression on Xu Yunzi's face remained unchanged, but there was some concern in his eyes.

It stands to reason that Holy Son Ling Xiao is a good match.

But, Ru Ge has a eccentric temperament and specializes in poison, I'm afraid it is

Hey, that's all.

Emotions, no one can tell.

Maybe this Holy Son is not as pedantic as the people of the Holy Church.

The mountain behind the seventh peak, in a secluded courtyard.

Ling Xiao looked at the medicine field in front of him with a surprised expression, and his eyes were amused.

Most of the herbs grown in this field are rare herbs and fruits, which is not surprising.

But, beside this medicine field, there is also a black bamboo with holes drilled on it, which is connected to a mud tank.

The mud tank is about zhang long, and there are several tails of spirit fish and one green lotus.

And next to the mud tank, there is also a mulberry tree with a crown like an umbrella cover, and silkworms crawling on it.

Okay my song.

This arrangement, I haven't watched the Agricultural Channel for five years, and I can't put on such a unique shape.

This is going to be a live broadcast, 80% of the fire, the case is called the little girl's seclusion life to do it herself!

As expected of a time-travel template, I think you are very good at housekeeping!

I heard that the girl manages the family well, and it happens that I have a domain, less nanny?

"boy"

Feng Ruge looked back and saw the surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a beautiful arc.

"Girl Ruge is really ingenious."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, and there seemed to be some complicated and profound meaning between his brows.

A daughter of destiny who doesn't know her own destiny, but also knows some of the routines, what does she care about most in the ten years of Xianxuanzong?

Of course it's his own life.

So, huh, Ru Ge girl, if I expose your poisonous body, do you think you will be tolerated by the world?

But don't be afraid.

I, Ling Xiao, are willing to fight against the common people for you!

Give her a good impression, stimulate her, and then drive her to a dead end, and then just look for a much-anticipated opportunity to make her understand that only me is in my arms, peace and tranquility!

At that time, why should the proud girl not tremble?

You thought you were outside the story and I was just a normal character in this story?

childish!

When you met me, you Feng Ruge was just an ant on the second floor.

"Sir?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, especially the look in Ling Xiao's eyes made her feel quiet in her heart.

It's not a coincidence! It's not!

I want to slap you, but I haven't seduced you yet, so you're hooked?

My damn charm is really my cheat.

Sky Poison Holy Body or something, just to confirm my villain setting! !

"Haha, why don't you take off the veil and meet Ling Mou honestly."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was lost, but also with a little anticipation.

And Feng Ruge just nodded with a chuckle, raised her hand and took off the veil on her face, revealing the immortal face of a prosperous world. "The girl is truly stunning in the world."

Ling Xiao let out a sigh, and Feng Ruge responded with a charming expression, "The Holy Son is the real peerless peer in the world. In my opinion, the Holy Son who killed Qing Yu just now has a destiny, so I'm afraid he won't go out. In ten years, the Holy State will be headed by the Son."

"ten years?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, fellow, you really look down on me.

If it takes ten years to conquer a holy state, I am afraid that I will not be punished by heaven, and the readers will punish me.

"Girl Ruge is joking, I'm afraid that without me today, then Qing Yu is definitely not a girl's opponent, right?"

This sentence, Ling Xiao is not joking.

Feng Ruge, the God of Hou Sanpin, is also the Heavenly Poison Sacred Body, and his luck is even more terrifying than Qingyu.

The latter wanted to kill her, which was a fool's dream.

In today's world of great competition, monsters are born in large numbers.

If this Feng Ruge hadn't passed through, the body would be Qing Yu's little green plum, and the one who accompanied him to the top of the world.

Such a woman has always been much more terrifying than the Son of Destiny.

But unfortunately, her soul pierced here, forcibly changed the relationship between the two, and only then did today's farce happen.

However, it was precisely because Feng Ruge thought he knew the plot that Ling Xiao was given a chance.

The plot or whatever, it's not how the author wants to write.

These are unreliable!

What really determines a person's fate is of course the value of luck!

puff.

"Um?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Ling Xiao's dark and deep eyes.

To be honest, at this moment, Feng Ruge felt uneasy about being seen through.

But, how is it possible?

"The Holy Son is really joking, the little girl is not good at learning, her cultivation is shallow, and she only knows some evasion techniques. How can she be that Qing Yu's opponent?"

Feng Ruge lowered her eyebrows and smiled, but she was a bit virtuous and docile as Xiaojiabiyu, but she quietly looked at Ling Xiao's eyes, but it was filled with awe and fascination.

Men, it's the same everywhere, doesn't it just like the feeling of being admired by women?

Of course, this kind of worship cannot be too direct, otherwise it will be too cheap.

To be obscure, shy, and casual, so as to arouse his interest!

"The Son of God is Ruge's savior."

"Oh? Since that's the case, Miss Ruge, I don't know how to repay me?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, which instantly made Feng Ruge's face even more shy, but she sneered in her heart, hehe, man.

"How does the Holy Son want to call Ru Ge in return?"

"How about a promise to you?"

Ling Xiao looked playful, while Feng Ruge was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and chuckled, "Holy Son, you are joking again."

At this time, she did not expect that this Ling Xiao was so bold and direct.

After all, this is a fantasy world, and most of the monstrous monstrous arrogances in it are hypocritical. It takes at least three to five hundred chapters to chase a girl. When has Feng Ruge ever seen such a direct way.

However, the more she did, the more she thought Ling Xiao was strange and interesting.

Inexplicably, Feng Ruge really wanted to know more about this Holy Son of the Holy Religion and figure out what kind of secrets he was hiding.

"Do you look at me like this is joking?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and suddenly reached out and touched Feng Ruge's cheek.

"Holy Son! Ya Maidai"

Feng Ruge's face changed, as if panicked and at a loss, but the corners of her mouth flickered with sparkle, and then she let Ling Xiao's pair of slender and fair palms fall towards her.

Her poisonous body is taboo.

But now, after ten years of research and countless experiments with Yamanaka monsters, she has only gained some insights.

As long as they are suppressed with spiritual power and carefully controlled and measured, the people of the gods will not die of poison immediately.

No matter whether this Ling Xiao is the destiny or the villain, he only needs to poison him every day, and control the time to the day when Tianchi competes. When he is on the battle stage, if he is killed, then everyone will be happy.

After all, the causality is cut off, and it is enjoyed, so there is nothing to be satisfied with.

And, if Ling Xiao wasn't dead, no one would care whether he was poisoned or not. Anyway, he touched me first! !

Just like this, you have to find another way to cut off this cause and effect.

Thinking like this, a shy smile suddenly appeared on Feng Ruge's pretty face.

Holy Son Ling Xiao, it's time to eat poison! !