Can the villain be coaxed today?

Not everyone can encounter such a thing as wearing a book.

The probability is basically the same as buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize ten times in a row. After the lottery shop owner tells you that you are the number one customer in their shop, you will be given a number for free, and you will be rewarded with a click on the winning code. , get, hit again.

The rarity can be imagined, Shen Yan is currently holding the eleven numbers that won the lottery, standing on the edge of the cliff inexplicably, the people on the opposite side are staring at him inexplicably, and there are inexplicably whispering voices behind him.

"Could it be that you want to fight? I can see that Senior Brother Shen's face is getting colder..."

"Nonsense, what can we do if we don't fight? Shi Wantang made it clear that we won't let us go, so can we really accept this scapegoat and go back home?"

"Tsk," one of them said, analyzing it clearly and logically: "I don't care if Shi Wantang really lost my little brother, no matter what, this shit pot is separated by thousands of miles from us. I don't think he has any He didn't come here for this, he just wanted to find fault. This time in the Shenxu Mystic Realm, the only one who is really comparable to his strength is Senior Brother Shen. If he can solve it in advance, and don't try to find out the details, it will only benefit him and not harm him. "

"Why!" The other person was very angry when he heard it: "They lost their ghosts, so they came to find fault with us with peace of mind. Then we also lost two little juniors! I didn't see them asking for money, oh no, Sorry! Besides, he is a member of the Kunlun Palace, everyone took care of him before, how could he be so ungrateful..."

"Keep down...don't forget why he betrayed the Kunlun Palace."

The man resentfully muttered a few more words, and stopped talking.

Shen Yan listened silently, roughly understood the situation, and gradually began to analyze the situation in front of him.

It's not that he has a big brain or divergent thinking, it's just that he just read this line not long ago, no matter how firmly he believes in materialism, he has to admit that this is definitely not a dream, but a plot that actually happened in the book, and he Someone Shen, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed one second ago, came to the plot the next moment, and became one of the pivotal characters--if I'm not mistaken, it should be the one who happens to have the same name as him in the original book The shockingly talented and stunning eldest disciple of Kunlun Palace, Shen Yan and Shen Yaozhou.

Fucking fate.

"Brother," the person on the opposite side finally spoke. He was lying on a suspended black gold throne, the black river was surging under his feet, and the rushing waves made snow-white foam on the rock wall. The person on the throne had a thin nose and thin lips. , the skin was slightly morbidly pale, but the lip color was extremely gorgeous, like a poppy flower blooming in the cold winter, making him look fragile and strangely beautiful.

"Simply put it simply, since you are unwilling to give this explanation, let's end it in a man's way. If you and I fight, no matter whether we win or lose, I will never trouble the Kunlun Palace again... How about it?"

The villain boss master Wan Tang, a lifelong lover of evil and crooked careers, got together with Kunlun Palace a year ago because of disagreement with the education philosophy, and set up his own family in the Shifang Mountains. "Ghost King" title.

... To put it bluntly, it is a psychopath with huge lethality.

As one of the main characters in the original story full of stories, even though Shi Wantang is a villain, he has his own unique personality charm. Shen Yan listed him as a key research object when studying the original work. Qi listed two pages of character analysis for him. At this stage, he can be regarded as the person who knows him best among the people present, not one of them.

It was precisely because he knew him well that Shen Yan understood that he would not be able to avoid this letter of war no matter what.

What's more, with the original owner Shen Yan—a lone wolf who is cold, aloof, talented, upright, and capable of doing things like no other, hiding is impossible, even in this lifetime.

He is a cautious person by nature, and he will not easily change the established direction before he really integrates into a new environment, let alone reveal his true self in front of these completely unfamiliar paper people.

So he has to put on the skin of "Shen Yan" and continue to finish the scene.

Shen Yan slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers landed on the hilt of the sword.

Shi Wantang raised his eyebrows slightly, he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or something else, he sat up straight with his arms propped up, stared at him, and provocatively said: "Since you want to do something, you might as well give it a try, brother, see if you can kill me today. The scourge of the immortal sect, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots?"

Shen Yan didn't speak, but exerted strength on his knuckles and flicked lightly.

Shen Yan: "..."

At some point, Shi Wantang withdrew his right hand, hid it in his sleeve and pulled it lightly, bringing up a crackling pitch-black spiritual force, just when he was ready to go, suddenly he saw Shen Yan who was facing him froze, Inexplicably froze in place.

He waited for a while, but Shen Yan didn't move.

After waiting for a while, Shen Yan still didn't move.

Shi Wantang: "..."

The whole world was staring at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan stood in the cold wind, his back was messed up.

...he couldn't draw his sword.

According to his previous reflexes and agility, he should put his hand down quickly at this time, pretend nothing happened as if nothing happened just now, and then find a random reason to express that he can't do anything now, so he must make him look better next time...

But his mind was really messed up, a series of changes caught him off guard, even if there was a correct option in front of him, his body couldn't follow it in time and give the most accurate feedback... In fact, even if he was calm, Rigorous and powerful, it takes a little time to digest such a sudden encounter with the astonishment of wearing a book. The previous calm was just instinctively suppressing all the emotions that should not appear at this moment.

The consequence of accumulating too many emotions is that at the most critical moment, they burst out all at once, making him a motionless statue standing on the edge of the Heihe cliff.

"Teacher, brother?"

The first ones to speak were the juniors who were standing behind him, but are now at least ten feet away.

The disciples of the Kunlun Palace, in the modern society of his original world, are a group of netizens who surf the Internet all year round. The specific characteristics are: keeping up with current events, making good use of golden sentences, and the biggest feature-a lot of drama.

The original "The Demon Queen Don't Run!" "is a typical and atypical ancient danmei novel. It is said to be typical because it has the common problems of all ancient danmei novels: dog blood, sadomasochism, hard concave.The untypical part stems from the author's unique writing style and style.In layman's terms, he is good at using alternative and witty sentences to lay out the right and wrong values ​​and plot twists in the article. Readers often feel that there are tears in the laughter, and they can't laugh after tears. All the funny parts in the article come from those unique supporting characters, such as Speaking of the disciples of Kunlun Palace.

They are wonderful, playful, and have weird ideas.

Perhaps it was the group of ghosts and monsters led by Master Bantang on the opposite side who really gave them a great psychological shadow. Shen Yan had every reason to suspect that they were already thinking about the escape route from the beginning of the confrontation with Shi Bantang and his party. From the moment they were about to draw their swords, there were no people within a radius of three meters. They stayed away from the main battlefield in a tacit understanding, turned their toes, and were ready to run at any time.

"Brother, do you remember me? I'm the cousin of the roommate next door to your favorite little junior... Tell me, what is it?!"

One person shouted into the wind with his voice stretched across the distance, while stretching out four fingers tremblingly.

Shen Yan: "..."

"Four."

As soon as the man heard it, "It's over! Something is wrong with the senior brother! He has never answered my mentally retarded question before... Could it be because of evil spirits?!"

Shen Yan: "..."

I really want to give you a hammer!

He came back to his senses a little bit, his thoughts were flying wildly, his palm had already moved away from the hilt of his sword, he glanced at Shi Bantang who was facing him straight, thought for a while, and flicked his sleeves aggressively, "Goodbye!"

Anyway, everyone in the Kunlun Palace is sick, maybe Shen Yan also had it before, but everyone didn't notice it?

After all, he put his hands behind his back very domineeringly, expressionless but majestic: "Go home and eat!"

Shi Wantang: "..."

Disciples: "..."

Even the ghosts were stunned.

The ghost subordinate standing next to Shi Wantang only took 0.01 second to react, and said excitedly: "My lord! He has persuaded him, persuaded him... How about it? Are we going to take advantage of the victory and chase after it or kill it all?"

Shi Bantang slapped him on the back of the head, "Is this the use of chasing after victory? Is this the use of killing them all? How do I usually teach you, why are you so uneducated?!"

"...Oh, what should I say, my lord?"

Shi Wantang withdrew his hand, raised his chin quite confidently, "Cut the weeds and root them out."

Subordinate: "..." Is it any good?

When Master Bantang was arguing endlessly about cultural issues, the moment Shen Yan turned around, his heart sank, and he quickly said to a disciple who was staring at him blankly: "I'm hurt, do you understand what I mean?"

He looked at the younger brother sincerely.

"Injured? Injured, injured...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The younger brother repeated it twice, his hand shook, and it suddenly became clear that injury = not enough strength, not enough strength = can't beat!

Even the brothers can't beat them, so what else is there to say, run away!

Almost as soon as Shen Yan's words fell, everyone's movements suddenly accelerated, but in the blink of an eye, a large number of people had already gathered together, orderly, and ready to go, only waiting for Shen Yan's order If you do this, you will be able to leave this place of right and wrong without looking back.

Shen Yan glanced over and saw that there were quite a lot of them.

There are countless treasures in the secret realm of Shenxu, and they all have something in common: it has a natural protective layer, and people with too high a cultivation level cannot enter. Over the years, when each secret realm has been opened, each sect only sends the younger generation to it, and the elders are not involved. Among them, it can be regarded as a tacit agreement.According to the strength of the secret realm, sects will send out elites of different levels, and this time, as soon as the news of the secret realm of Shenxu broke out, Kunlun Palace immediately packed up all the top young children from the whole palace, and even Shen Yan was arrested to do coolies. There are many crises, and no one can be sure how dangerous this new secret realm is.

With such a large number of people, this is not fleeing, but locusts crossing the border.

Shen Yan simply promoted the free-range style of the Kunlun Palace, swept their faces one by one, and said concisely: "Run separately, and gather at the foot of the deserted village where we agreed to settle down before sunset, I understand..."

Before the words were heard, they already consciously ran away.

"……?"

Shen Yan finished the last word lonely, and rushed into the dense forest without looking back. When Shi Bantang finished the fight, he turned around, only to see a faint white corner of his clothes in the jungle, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He stared at the empty cliff opposite, and asked doubtfully, "Where are they?"

The ghost subordinate shook his head, "Run away!"

"...Why didn't you tell me?"

Several subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything.

After a while, Shi Bantang suddenly stood up from the throne.

He stared at the direction in which Shen Yan left, not daring to say anything: "No...is he really scared?"