How to become a qualified villain BOSS

How could someone as ugly as you be under the Demon Lord?

What an ugly person like you!possible!Is it the devil's subordinate? !

--ugly?

MeiServant was so angry that she almost fainted!

——For so many years, this is the first time Meizu has heard someone call her ugly!

So at this moment, the beautiful young man with delicate features and red lips and white teeth became extremely hateful in the eyes of the charming servant. His pair of seductive eyes were burning with anger, and he wished to burn the young man to death with his eyes.

However, compared to the Meifu who was about to die of anger, Chen Zichuan's expression on the side was even more peculiar, because he recognized this young man's face when he first saw it.

—— Wenjing.

This person... is Wen Jing?

This idea just came up in Chen Zichuan's mind, but he immediately denied it, because Chen Zichuan had only met the suzerain of the Wendao Sect a few years ago.

At that time, the young suzerain of Wen Dao Sect had already broken through the Nascent Soul, entered the out-of-body stage, and became the first monk in so many years—at least the first one Chen Zichuan knew—and the youngest monk.

However, saying "young" is only relative, because at that time, Sect Master Wen was nearly forty years old, and he was about to be a grandfather among mortals, and the tiredness hidden in his brows and eyes And burnout, it completely blurred his age, making anyone who saw him think that he was a senior who had lived for hundreds of years.

However, the face that appeared in front of Chen Zichuan's eyes was full of vigor, youthful vigor, and even had the obstinate childishness of a child. When he pursed his lips unhappily, there were faint dimples on his cheeks... Such a person, such a face The young, almost childish person obviously couldn't be that Sect Master Wen.

This is a fact that anyone who is a little familiar with Wen Jing can tell at a glance.

That being the case, then this person... must be the one in the legend.

Demon Lord Lu Xiuze...and...that bizarre disappearance and parting ten years ago...

Chen Zichuan's mind was full of mixed emotions, and he fell into the past in a slight daze.

But Chen Wuyou didn't have so many ideas.

He just looked at the young man carrying a donkey who appeared suddenly with indescribable eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

Chen Wuyou didn't ask how he got close. Firstly, the question was meaningless, and people might not answer him. Second, Chen Wuyou didn't feel murderous aura from this person—it's true to feel stupid—— So when facing Wen Jing, he also relaxed a little.

Wen Jing said "ah", blinked, and shifted his gaze to Chen Wuyou, as if he had just discovered him at this time, and smiled embarrassedly.

Chen Wuyou just felt that the person in front of him was a little silly, blinded that pretty face for nothing, and the next moment, he saw the person opposite him throw the donkey off his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sorry, I was too angry just now, that's why I'm so angry." ... Let me introduce myself, my name is Jing, and I can't tell you my surname for the time being, so you can call me Xiaojing... Oh, by the way, this guy is called Hong Ge, and he should be of the same family as this little brother."

The person who called himself Jing smiled slightly at Chen Wuyou, causing Chen Wuyou's heart to shudder, throwing away the small look that had just arisen from his heart just now, and staring at Hong Ge and Jing Zhi who were pretending to be dead on the ground with uncertain eyes. Move back and forth between.

Hong Ge?Red Clan?Why did the Red Clan appear in this place?

How did the person in front of him know his identity as a demon clan?Did someone leak it?

No, it's impossible. All the clansmen who came to Kunzhou with him were killed by that person. Even the clansmen far away in Juzhou didn't know that he was still alive. In this world... Or, those words just now?

Did this man named Jing deduce his identity based on what he said just now?

Maybe that's the case, after all...even the Hong Clan in the Nascent Soul stage are nothing more than his mounts...Although, uh...well...

Chen Wuyou looked at Wen Jing's shoulder - not long ago, there was a donkey that was supposed to be used for riding - and decided to ignore it.

Chen Wuyou straightened his face, carefully considered his words, treated Wen Jing with a cautious attitude, and said: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Wuyou." This sentence is not a lie, it can only be said that it is not entirely true, after all There is still a considerable gap between a cautious attitude and a complete confession, "This is my elder brother, Chen Zichuan."

"Chen Zichuan? Chen Zichuan from Yuling Valley?" Wen Jing thought for a moment, clearly never heard of this name before, when the words still blurted out, it seemed that he had actually known this person a long time ago.

Chen Zichuan was a little surprised, but after looking at the wooden talisman that was still shining with golden light on the back of Meifu, he thought he had found the reason: the only one who can carry talismans in wood and command wooden talismans like arms is Yuling The people of the valley.

Chen Zichuan nodded slightly, the peculiar one was better looking than ordinary people, but he showed a smile on his unobtrusive face, and said, "Friend Daoist Jing, you're being polite."

Wen Jing's eyes lingered on Chen Zichuan's face for a while longer, and the memories in his mind appeared and disappeared.

It seems...he is really a familiar person...

But if they really knew each other, why didn't they recognize him?

Wen Jing, who hadn't understood the key points of some things, naturally couldn't understand the logic of Chen Zichuan's elimination method, so he confused himself instead.

However, one of Wen Jing's advantages is that he will not be troubled by a problem all the time, so he quickly pressed the question, greeted Chen Zichuan with a smile, and turned the attention of several people to the right question. is also the original place.

"Actually speaking, I'm curious about this so-called 'charismatic servant'... If you don't mind, can you explain it to me?"

Chen Wuyou hesitated for a moment.

The secret of Meifu is naturally an unbreakable secret for the human race who is far away in Kunzhou and separated from Juzhou in the south by Nansheng Shenze. However, it is really nothing in Juzhou, so it is said It's okay to say.But the key point is that the secret of Meizu hides his true identity and heels. With the mind of the person in front of him, it is not difficult to guess his identity from his attitude.

Chen Wuyou's ethnic group has had a feud with the human race for many years. If it is really exposed, no one can guarantee whether this smiling Jing Daoyou will turn against him in the next moment. There are not many people who have grievances between them and helped him.

But if you don't say it...how can the person in front of you fool it?

Chen Wuyou didn't hesitate for too long, because a sudden mournful voice had already begun to explain.

"Meifu is not something difficult to understand, it's not even a new thing, the human race doesn't know it, it's just because they weren't called that name in the first place." But seeing Hong Ge, who had been pretending to be dead at Wen Jing's feet, seemed to be Feeling itchy, he stretched out his hoof and rubbed it on the ground, and said in a decadent and mournful voice while grinding the hoof, "There is nothing to be curious about this thing, why don't we leave here first, and I will explain it to you on the way How about it?"

Wen Jing lowered his head to look at it, but saw that the red gecko was clearly a donkey at this time, but it just lay down like a decadent uncle.

Wen Jing said in surprise: "Huh? Xiaohong, do you know Meifu?"

"Of course! I'm the former successor of the Red Clan... cough cough..." Wen Jing's surprise obviously benefited Hong Ge very much, but it goes without saying that he was struck by lightning.

Chen Wuyou's expression moved slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to stop Hong Ge, but in the end he just closed his mouth even tighter, refusing to show any clues on his face, only the charming servant lying on the ground could hold Chen Wuyou tighter and tighter. His two-point emotion can be seen in his hands.

With a mentality of resentment and revenge, Meifu didn't interrupt, and let Hong Ge continue talking.

"Maid servant, you haven't heard of it, it's normal, because this name was changed after they were exiled to Kunzhou to avoid the enemy—here, it's like that kid—and before that, they still There is a name you must have heard."

Wen Jing was very witty, and he was a perfect fan. Seeing that Hong Ge stopped talking, he immediately asked, "What is it?"

Hong Ge said: "Fox spirit."

"……what?"

Wen Jing was taken aback when he got an answer that he had never thought of before: "You said... fox demon?"

"It's not a fox demon, it's a vixen! Look at the shape of my mouth, it's a fox-raccoon!" The opening and closing of Hong Ge's donkey mouth is ridiculous, but Wen Jing just feels confused.

"Is there any difference between a fox demon... and a vixen...?" Wen Jing hesitated, but soon, Wen Jing came to some understanding.

There are all kinds of monsters in the world, but they can be roughly divided into four categories, that is, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters.And because of the characteristics of the language, these four types will always derive many similar names that are confusing and indistinguishable, such as demons, monsters, goblins, devils, ghosts, monsters, etc., and like It is "demon" and "essence", which are obviously one of the names that make it difficult to tell the difference.

And when Wen Jing set aside those conventional language and meanings, the difference and definition between "fox demon" and "fox spirit" began to become clear.

Fox demons, obviously belong to the demon family, and belong to the "monsters" among the four different types, and vixen, although they sound the same as fox demons, but "the gathering of spirits becomes monsters", so "fox spirits" should actually belong to "monsters" kind of.

Now that the monster race is a clan, they are like the human race, with their own origins, inheritance, parents, relatives and friends, while the "weird" are the gathering of different spirits scattered between heaven and earth-maybe it is too deep resentment, it may be An overly active flame may also be a stone that has its spiritual aperture opened by coincidence—naturally raised, without parents, without the past, unable to be passed on, and difficult to replicate.

But Wen Jing soon discovered something was wrong.

"Since they are 'ghosts', why do their actions..."

Why is this abnormal?

Wen Jingke has never heard of any ghosts who will take the initiative to find a master for themselves, and then create a sect in a very methodical manner, and pass on their minds - those ghosts probably don't have inheritance and minds themselves, right?

Hong Ge smiled triumphantly: "Hey! This is what you humans don't know! Listen to me tell you in detail!"

Red Geshen said mysteriously: "Do you know Day God?"

——Day God?

A strange look appeared on Wen Jing's face.