The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"I'm so cute, so of course everyone likes me." Ling Chunan said with a smile.

098 was taken aback, but... the hero is straight.

However, 098 finally held back this topic. With so many worlds coming, the number of times it has been slapped in the face is beyond count, so it is better not to make fun of yourself.

Seeing that 098 didn't talk to her, Ling Chunan couldn't help but feel a little boring, and 098 became less and less cute.

"Where is the hero now?" Ling Chunan asked as he went out.

"Back to the host, the male host was injured yesterday, and now he is recuperating in his room." 098 replied.

"Then let's not bother him." Ling Chunan said with a smile, and then knocked on the door of the next room.

"Junior brother! You're out of customs!" Seeing Ling Chunan, Zhang Zhifeng looked excited.

"Well, Senior Brother Qingyun, when shall we set off?"

"Um, Senior Brother Qing Han said yesterday that he also retreated." Zhang Zhifeng's expression froze.

After talking to Zhang Zhifeng, Ling Chunan left the inn, Zhang Zhifeng seemed to have other things to do, and did not go out with Ling Chunan.

Ling Chunan casually strolled around the street, and finally stopped on an empty street.

There are no people on this street, and it looks a little deserted. In the middle of the street is a magnificent mansion, but the gate is closed tightly, and the courtyard walls are covered with vines. The word "Yunfu" on the door has faded. Min walked in a hurry, as if deliberately avoiding it.

Ling Chunan has a concealment talisman on his body, but no one pays attention to him.

"Host, there are energy fluctuations 500 meters southeast of you." 098's voice was a little serious, "The male lead has been here before, beware of fraud, I suggest you not go in."

The location that 098 said was in Yun Mansion, and according to the distance, it should be in the backyard of Yun Mansion, Ling Chunan raised his eyebrows, "Who said I'm going in?"

098 breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine not to go in.

In fact, Ling Chunan found it with a little scan of his mind. It is a record stone. Anyone who enters the Yunfu will be recorded and then fed back to its owner. This is naturally used by Yunzehan to find Yunze actually something.

However, Ling Chunan's current cultivation level is several levels higher than that of the male protagonist, so it is not easy for the male protagonist to find him.It's just that Ling Chunan has no interest in provoking him, after all, his mission and the hero's mission are not too conflicting.

After confirming that there was nothing special about Yunfu, Ling Chunan was about to leave when he suddenly saw several men in black coming out from the corner of the street, and then quickly jumped into a small courtyard next to Yunfu.

"Host, it's the demon cultivator!" 098 raised his voice a little.

"I can see." Ling Chunan's voice was flat.

"What are they doing here? Could it be that they found the spirit vein?" Although it can't sense it, according to the original description, the spirit vein is right near Yunfu, and the nearby spirit energy is indeed a little bit more abundant than other places , but this is not enough to determine its specific location.

"Let's go in and take a look." Ling Chunan said, and then climbed up the courtyard wall of the small courtyard.

The cultivation bases of several demon cultivators are all in the golden core stage, higher than the male protagonist, but lower than Ling Chunan, so they didn't find the person squatting on the roof.

"Haven't found the spirit vein yet?"

"Your Majesty only gave us half a month, and now it has been thirteen days."

"I was about to have a clue yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed by a kid and even killed several of our generals."

"Is there any news about that kid?"

……

The kid they were talking about was naturally Yun Zehan.

Several people talked about it without any useful information. Ling Chunan lost interest after listening for a while, "098, find out who they are talking about."

"Yes, host." 098 replied.

This conversation was not mentioned in the original text, so until these demon cultivators were killed by righteous people, no one mentioned that there were people behind them, which was an unexpected gain.

Ling Chunan walked slowly towards the inn, and 098, who was checking the information, finally spoke, "Host, I didn't find the information about the Venerable Master they were talking about. The demon cultivators call the Demon Venerable Master Demon Venerable."

"Got it." Ling Chunan was not surprised by the result.

"By the way, host, what did you do when you left that yard just now?" 098 noticed that Ling Chunan had stopped for a while, but it was busy sifting through the information, so it didn't see his movements clearly.

"It's nothing, I left some gifts for them." Ling Chunan seemed to be in a good mood.

Back at the inn, Zhang Zhifeng was not there, but Ling Chunan ran into Fengxianzong's group again.

Ling Chunan was going upstairs when people from Fengxianzong came in, An Ling saw Ling Chunan's eyes lit up, "Little brother!"

"Girl, what a coincidence." Hearing this, Ling Chunan turned around and greeted her.

When they met in Yuntianlou last time, Ling Chunan kept his back to them, and only then did the other disciples of Fengxianzong really see Ling Chunan's appearance.

Everyone has a love of beauty, no matter which world they are in, it can be seen from the hostility to eagerness in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Chunan, especially the female cultivators, their eyes can't wait to stick to Ling Chunan's face go up.

An Ling didn't seem to pay attention to this, seeing that Ling Chunan still remembered her, she couldn't help smiling, "Little brother, why didn't you see your little fox?"

As expected of the female cultivator known as the number one beauty, An Ling seemed to have her own light on her body. There were still many guests on the first floor of the inn, and almost half of their eyes fell on her face, while the other half were on Ling Chunan. .

"She's in the room." Ling Chunan said.

"Can I go take a look?"

"can."

At this time, the disciple standing behind Da Ling couldn't stand anymore, "Senior Sister..." Men and women can't accept each other.

But before he finished speaking, An Ling ran to Ling Chunan's side in a few steps, "Let's go."

"..."

Daling was sleeping when Ling Chunan went out, and he didn't call her, she should be waking up soon.

Just as Ling Chunan expected, just as he opened the door, a white shadow flew towards him, followed by the childish voice of the little fox, "Master!"

Ling Chunan reached out to catch the little fox, rubbed her head, and then looked at An Ling, "Girl, please come in."

An Ling put away the surprise in her eyes, and smiled at Ling Chunan, "Forgive my blindness, I didn't see that the little brother is a fellow, I am An Ling, I am a teacher of Fengxianzong, I don't know where the little brother is?"

"I'm Qinglan of the Sword Spirit Sect." Ling Chunan glanced at the little fox in his hand, "This is my spiritual pet."

"So it's a fellow Taoist from the Sword Spirit Sect." An Ling felt a little shy when she thought about asking him if the little fox could be sold, "Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."

"It's okay, Fellow Daoist An Ling, let's come in and talk." Ling Chunan stepped aside again.

098: "Host, do you really want to invite her in?" If the adults know that the host invited a strange girl back to the room, they will definitely be jealous again!

"Senior Sister!" At this moment, a Fengxian Sect disciple ran up, and he whispered a few words in An Ling's ear.

An Ling's expression became serious, "I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Qinglan, I'm in a hurry right now, so I'll take my leave first, and I'll visit next time."

"Since it's an urgent matter, Fellow Daoist An Ling should go get busy first." Ling Chunan nodded understandingly, "If there is anything you need my help for, just let me know."

"Ok."

The two left in a hurry, and Ling Chunan closed the door unhurriedly.

Both Ling Chunan and 098 heard what Fengxianzong disciples said just now, saying that there was a battle between demon cultivators in Xicheng.

"Host, are those demon cultivators doing this because of your 'gift'?" 098 asked, it's no wonder that it is too ignorant, there are too many weird things in Ling Chunan.

"you guess."

That's about as good as it gets.

What Ling Chunan left for Moxiu was a colorless and odorless poison. It was ineffective for ordinary people, but it was fatal to practitioners. If only one person is left, he will wake up.

This medicine stays in the air for a short time, so Ling Chunan is not worried that this medicine will affect other cultivators.

Fengxianzong was very efficient, and it didn't take long to quell the chaos in the city, but in the end the remaining demon cultivator disappeared without a trace.

Because there was no chaos caused by Moxiu, the floating city did not become a dead city. When leaving the floating city, Ling Chunan's system prompt sounded again.

"The counterattack value is 5%, and the current counterattack value is 25%. Please continue to work hard on the host."

098 was a little surprised, but seeing Ling Chunan's unwavering eyes, he put back the question on his lips.

"This is his hometown after all." As if sensing 098's question, Ling Chunan's voice was brisk, "If you study the plot carefully, you will find that the hero does not actually want to destroy the floating city. It seems to have untied his knot, but it has increased his demon nature, which is one of the reasons why he was able to be so cruel to Yunze later on."

098 thought carefully about Ling Chunan's words, and found that they were very reasonable, and couldn't help boasting: "You are amazing, host!"

"Thank you, it's your honor to meet me." Ling Chunan replied with a smile.

098: "..." That's right, but isn't it a bit too straightforward for you to say it yourself?

Just when Ling Chunan was teasing 098, Zhang Zhifeng pulled him, "Little brother, little brother."

"What's wrong, brother?" Ling Chunan asked.

Zhang Zhifeng glanced at Yun Zehan's direction, and changed to sound transmission, "Do you think Brother Qinghan is a bit weird these days?"

Ling Chunan was puzzled, "Strange?"

"To be precise, he has become very strange since he came to this city. He used to have a smile on his face. I haven't seen him smile once in the past half a month." Zhang Zhifeng said this. A little sad, "And he seemed very unwell a few days ago, and he didn't tell me when I asked him."

Ling Chunan glanced at Zhang Zhifeng, then at the car curtain, "I don't think he's any different from usual."

"Really? Maybe I'm thinking too much..."