Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain

Song Yu said lazily: "Do you think, Ji Qianhuang, that you can surrender to my lord with words alone? It's too naive."

Even though he said so, the always arrogant and rude young city lord did not get angry. It was rare to face these people of the same level as him today, and his temper was rare.

Ji Qianhuang smiled slightly, "Currently Huaxia is being spied on by countless powerful bases on the seven continents and four oceans. If there is no bloodshed and no loss of strength, it is naturally a good way to make the major bases of China cooperate. We people are fighting against each other now , but the strength is comparable in a short period of time. Since force cannot be moved lightly, it is better to tell the reason why you want to get this world, and compare each other's ambitions."

Xing Gang clapped his palms and smiled, "It's interesting and interesting. Since the big war is inevitable, it's not a bad idea to stand up and have a debate among the overlords."

The atmosphere is very friendly, almost like a friendly meeting between the eight countries before the end of the world.

Song Yu looked at everyone contemptuously, "I was just worried about how to let you see the greatness of my uncle."

Lu Chenguang also laughed and said, "Fearless, this is the bearing that heroes should have."

It is the sixth level that even the fifth level cannot defeat. It is so powerful that it is unparalleled in the world. This is the basis for the city lords to go north and south without fear. When the strength reaches the extreme strength, all plots and tricks will become useless.

As the eight most powerful people in this world, they are the darlings of God's fortune, and there is no reason for each of them to be powerful.They are outstanding in terms of wisdom, strength and means. The avenue they pursue is not only to improve themselves, but also the will of heaven.

"Well, since I proposed it, let's start with me." Ji Qianhuang drank a glass of wine and straightened her body, "The reason why I want to obtain this world is to make everything go as I wish. There is no existence in the world that can disobey what I want."

Lu Chenguang patted his forehead and laughed, "It's really an enviable goal of selfishness as always."

"That's what I really do. Don't human beings follow their truest desires so that they can make their best efforts?" Ji Qianhuang raised a glass of wine towards Lu Chenguang. State your goals."

"My ultimate goal is very naive, and you might laugh at me if I say it." Lu Chenguang raised his wine glass in return, "I want the world to be peaceful and all living beings to be free from worries. I may not be able to achieve this now, but I want to be When I stand at the pinnacle of this world, I will definitely be able to understand what to do."

"This is an extremely pure and vain goal." Xing Gang commented that although his face was dark and rough, the smile on this man's face was very gentle at this time, "No matter what, my purpose is only one, and that is to communicate with the world. The most powerful existence is fighting, whether it is gods or the sky, everything is the goal I fight for."

"A big fool who only knows brute force!" Song Yu, a handsome young man with a weak and fair face, sneered, "This world is too dirty, and even the end of the world cannot be completely destroyed. Sir, I was born into this world with the mission of destroying it! Stupid human beings Ah, how are they qualified to live in this world!"

The outburst speech by the second middle school stunned everyone for a moment. They looked at each other, and Lu Chenguang asked, "And then, do you want to rebuild a brand new world?"

The young city lord snapped, "That's not in my consideration!"

Xing Gang couldn't laugh or cry, "It's really a childish idea... But it's also very dangerous, so what about you, Lord of Huangquan?"

The topic leads to condolences.

Zhu Ai, who had hardly spoken, was silent for a moment, "I want to break through the shackles of fate, gods or unknown existences who want to control my existence. I will break these things sooner or later."

"Worthy of being the goddess of my Zhu family, she has broad thoughts, but I have completely given up resisting the powerful curse-like fate that has been imposed on you and the entire Zhu family." Zhu, who was also wearing light-colored clothes, Xie smiled, as if the breeze was blowing across the water, she was a gentle and soft woman like the wind and the moon, she looked at Zhu Ai, and at everyone, "My greatest wish is to die with a smile on my face."

Die smiling?This kind of wish was even weirder than Song Yu's middle school two words, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to respond.

Zhu Ai's face became colder and colder, "It's you who can't do it. If it's me, no matter what existence you face, you will have to fight it! If you just give up like this, that is the most cowardly and useless thing!"

Zhu Hui sighed, "This is what our Zhu family should bear, not disobedience, although I don't know what the kind of 'divine favor' that is only recorded in the ancient books of Zhu's family is, but I think you have encountered it too. Isn't it? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so troubled now."

Zhu Ai fell silent, picked up the strong wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Shen Qingjia pricked up her ears, but she still couldn't quite understand what fate gods and unknown existences were, did Zhu Ai encounter something that couldn't be solved?Does this have something to do with pretending not to know her now?How did Zhu Ai survive that interception?What happened?

Many questions lingered in Shen Qingjia's mind, wishing to run to Zhu Ai and shake her shoulders to let her tell everything, but he flinched under her indifferent and cold eyes.

How could Zhu Ai hate me?The probability of this kind of thing happening is probably less than one in ten thousand, there must be some unspeakable reason... Although I think so in my heart, I am still worried, and I am still afraid that the event that makes my heart feel ashamed will happen.

Feelings can make people brave and fearless, and they can also make people timid and cowardly.

Ji Mingshi, the city lord of Mingde who has never had a strong sense of existence, is an ordinary man in his 30s in terms of appearance and temperament. He is neither majestic nor weak, unjust nor dark, neither beautiful nor ugly. He is a man of indescribable characteristics.

Ji Mingshi had a serious face, "I don't have any great goals. The reason for fighting and fighting is just to keep my family safe."

"This is also a very great goal." Ji Qianhuang turned her head and smiled brightly at the city lord of the city of the gods who was about to speak, "I obeyed the orders of others, and after thinking for a long time, I couldn't make up a man who could fight for me." Poor fellow of reason, we have accomplished your purpose of delaying time."

Shi Mi, the city lord of the gods, looked at Ji Qianhuang and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still want to cover it up? The spy planted by the Western countries in China, Smith, a mixed-race man named Jim Hilde Smith." Ji Qianhuang's hair twisted around her fingers, Finally, the silky hair slipped from his fingers, "If I guessed correctly, the people ambushing outside this base have already arrived."

Black-haired and black-eyed, Smith, who couldn't tell from his appearance that he had Europa blood at all, looked at the other seven people, and saw that they were all smiling and drinking or with calm faces. Obviously, the seven city lords were not surprised by this.

Song Yu bit off the last crystal grape in his hand, and looked at Smith with his characteristic eyes that seemed to never look straight at others, "It's rare that a clown came, and the performance was so wonderful, I just don't want you to stop gone."

The western base represented by Smith set up a game, who knew that they themselves would jump into the game in the end.Although there were tens of thousands of them outside the base, the great uneasiness in Smith's heart spread!

Lu Chenguang stood up and flicked the corner of his clothes, "Although the few of us are mercilessly fighting with each other, if something short-sighted comes into our house and makes trouble, of course we should work together to kill you first!"

Smith, "..."

Didn't it mean that Chinese people love infighting and dealing with their own people? Hundan's information is not correct at all! ! ! !

Clusters of flames were burning in Shen Qingjia's pupils in the audience, "Although I don't know what these brainy Hun Dan are planning, but I only know that the long-lost battle is coming."

Moreover, Ji Qianhuang and Zhu Ai couldn't fight, this was really the best news she heard today.

She gently stroked the surface of her space ring, her whole body tensed up, the fighting factor in every cell was excited, and it automatically adjusted to the battle preparation mode.Xia You on the side also bared her white teeth, showing a long-lost sinister and stern smile.

Shocking roars came from far away from the base, and the footsteps of countless people gathered together, causing tiny ripples in the spirits in the wine glasses on the table. The village-level base is surrounded.

"Well, it seems that the major bases in the West have paid a lot of money to ambush these people so that we won't find out~" Ji Qianhuang's eyes curled up with laughter.

Xing Gang threw the wine glass on the table, and the aura of the sixth level surged out of his tall body without any concealment, "It's just a bunch of bastards, the fifth level and below can only clean up the battlefield for us!"

At the same time, the majestic aura unique to the sixth level of the eight city lords also spread surgingly. The huge aura formed different force fields, and even the tables and wine glasses were turned into powder in this instant.

The higher the level of abilities, the more insurmountable the strength gap between the level differences.A sixth rank is enough to fight an army of ten thousand people, and ten fifth ranks can't even break through the defense of the sixth rank. This is why the eight city lords dared to travel thousands of miles to attend Ji Qianhuang's banquet with only a few dozen people.

Ji Qianhuang tilted the wine bottle, poured out the last glass of wine, raised her head and drank it into her throat, revealing a section of her white neck, as beautiful as a black swan and flamboyant.

"In this case, if you want to fight, fight!"

The author has something to say: Is this really a post-apocalyptic novel? Why do I feel that the more I write, the more it looks like a fantasy cultivating immortals... I can’t love anymore (>﹏<)

In addition, let me explain that the plot of this chapter is not intended to write about killing Ying Tumei.Pointing out YY old stalks, but to draw out the next forces from all over the world (^0^)/