Turn the villain into a sweetie

When Yu Bolan raised the machine gun, he thought a lot.

According to the system, what he needs to do now is to balance the love value and blackening value.But the ultimate goal of the task is to reduce the blackening value, so the top priority is to establish a good relationship with Huaimo first, so that the blackening value that is more frequent than the critical point can be lowered.

But the problem is...

Yu Bolan's hand holding the machine gun was a little hesitant. He had never been in contact with the spiritual power of cultivating immortals, and he didn't know any exercises, so he had nothing but the cultivation base given by the system.If you want to inject spiritual power into the machine gun without making Huai Mo suspicious, this speed is really difficult to grasp.

Out of safety, he injected [-]% of his spiritual power first, and tried to fire a shot.

The huge energy bullet directly drove back a wave of beasts, Yu Bolan's eyes lit up, and he sighed inwardly that he was lucky that he found the right force.Immediately, they fired several shots in the direction of the beast tide, forcing back several waves, but the number of monster beasts was really too much, and they kept coming out continuously.

There are not many Gatling bullets for trees to transform, and they are about to run out. Yu Bolan feels that something is wrong, and looking at Huai Mo, he is still in the center of the beast tide.

He fixed his eyes on a mammoth-shaped monster on the periphery of the beast horde, slightly hooked his lips, and had an idea in his mind.

He pulled the dumpling off his shoulders and tucked it under his arm, then jumped up, adjusted the angle, landed firmly on the left tusk of the monster, and then shot back, the monster was startled , rushed forward desperately, Yu Bolan used bullets to open the way for it.

Soon, he saw Huai Mo in the center of the beast horde, and saw a flash of shock in Huai Mo's usually calm eyes.

"Hey, do you want a ride?" Yu Bolan grinned at Huaimo, shot him behind him, eliminated the monster behind him, and then waved at him, "My master——"

The word "Master" elongated the tone, as if teasing.

Huai Mo turned his head, turned his sword gracefully, and then jumped up and landed on the right tusk of the monster.

"The monsters in front will be handed over to the master." Yu Bolan fired two shots at the back, "Let me do the ones in the back."

Huai Mo didn't reply, but just waved a sword like before.

The two quickly pulled out the encirclement circle of monsters. When the last bullet was left in the machine gun, Yu Bolan's eyes darkened, and he directly used [-]% of his spiritual power, and a huge explosion sounded among the monsters.Then, decisively threw the machine gun away.

"Huh," Yu Bolan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled at Huai Mo, "It seems that we are safe."

Huai Mo still didn't speak, and looked at him quietly with his red eyes.

Afterwards, he leaned over and let the branch in his hand slide across the ground. "Mammoth" was forced to turn around, and then slowly opened his mouth: "What was that just now?"

"Oh, you said that," Yu Bolan still smiled, and waved his hands, "It's nothing important."

Anyway, the bullets have been fired, and it is useless to keep them.

Huai Mo was silent, staring straight at him with a pair of red pupils, the monster ran fast, his hair was blown up by the wind, bringing an extra sense of beauty.

Huai Mo looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes, and returned to his calm look.

[Di——The detected blackening value has dropped to: 69, the detected favorite value has risen to: -28, and the host's cultivation level has dropped to: Dongxu. 】

"Hey, system," Yu Bolan narrowed his eyes, a little dissatisfied, "This cultivation base has dropped too fast."

The system did not respond.

Fortunately, the blackening value has come down a bit.

"Who is the master's enemy?" Yu Bolan broke the silence and asked.

"Duan's family," Huai Mo finally opened his mouth, and a cold voice came along with the wind, "Haicheng, Duan's family."

Yu Bolan hooked the corner of his mouth.

Although the original text did not introduce much about the villain Huai Mo, he remembered that Huai Mo's real name in the original text was Duan.

Haicheng Duan's family, Duan Huaimo.

He was looking forward to the future.

The monster galloped all the way until a fault appeared in front of it.

"Jump." Huai Mo's voice was serious.

Hearing this, Yu Bolan tilted his body, jumped, held the dumpling with one hand, supported the ground with the other hand, rolled, landed firmly on the ground, coughed, and blood fell on the ground, looking quite Embarrassed.

He raised his head to look at Huai Mo, only to see that the other party raised his breath, landed lightly, and even turned around in the air, indescribably graceful and beautiful.

Yu Bolan lowered his eyes with a smile in them.

The monstrous beast slipped its feet, failed to stop the car, and fell straight down the cliff.

"Master," he stood up and walked over, "Why is there a wave of beasts?"

Huai Mo waved his sleeves, flicked the dust on his body, and replied without raising his head: "I have something they want on me."

"what?"

Huai Mo glanced at him, but did not answer.

Yu Bolan understood, and made a zipper motion on his mouth with his hand, and stopped asking.

He lowered his head and looked down the cliff, only to see a majestic city standing out of the dense jungle.

Haicheng, a city located in the sea of ​​forests, is one of the largest cities in the entire world of cultivating immortals, a capital of commerce, a place of treasures where prosperity and danger coexist.

Yu Bolan coughed lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Huai Mo had a panoramic view of his movements, lowered his head, still didn't say anything, just walked over, stretched out his hand, and drew a spell on Tuanzi's head.

"What is this?" Yu Bolan asked.

"Chanting a mantra that can cover up its beast's aura," Huai Mo still didn't look up, his tone was cold, "Haicheng has a lot of power, if it is discovered, it will be troublesome."

"But... the master's current cultivation base has been greatly reduced. If he goes to seek revenge at this time, isn't he asking for trouble?"

"I just want revenge," Huai Mo withdrew his hand, deliberately ignoring Tuanzi Baba's eyes, "regardless of the consequences."

Now it was Yu Bolan's turn to be silent.

No... no.

Huai Mo...does he have to be so terrific?

"Master doesn't want the Mao Mi sword?" Yu Bolan put the dumpling on his shoulder and looked at him, "If you die, what about the sword?"

Only then did Huai Mo turn his head to look at him: "If I die, won't it be just as you wish?"

The corner of Yu Bolan's mouth twitched: "What?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you," Huai Mo turned around, "This is my own business."

Yu Bolan touched the dumpling, but did not speak.

"Beast tide just now," Huai Mo said suddenly, "Why did you help me?"

"It's nothing," Yu Bolan imitated him, pouted, "This is my own business."

"You are my servant," Huai Mo stared straight at him, "Your life is in my hands, but you don't seem to be afraid of me at all."

Yu Bolan chuckled: "You have nothing to be afraid of."

"Mom, no—it's scary." Tuanzi, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly said.

"Hey," Yu Bolan raised his eyebrows, and patted the dumpling, "You will help."

Huai Mo looked at them quietly for a while, then waved his sleeves, facing Haicheng: "No need to say more, let's go down."

"Go down?" Yu Bolan was taken aback, and poked his probe under the cliff: "It's so high, how do I go down? Hey——"

Without saying a word, Huai Mo pulled up Yu Bolan's collar and jumped down. Before Yu Bolan could react, he was slammed to the ground.

"Bah, bah, bah," he got up and spit out the dust in his mouth, "Master is so cruel."

"I've protected you with a cyclone." Huai Mo didn't look back, and walked straight forward.

"Shall we just walk there?"

Huai Mo paused: "Otherwise?"

"Here," Yu Bolan pointed in one direction, "Look over there."

Huai Mo looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a row of carriages parked there.

"The puppet beast car," Yu Bolan said with a smile, "needs to be driven by spirit stones."

Huai Mo turned his head and left: "I have no money."

"Hey, wait a minute, master," Yu Bolan called to him, waving his jade plaque from Yuan Xizong in his hand, "This little thing should be worth a lot of money."

Huai Mo looked at him with dim eyes.

The carriage was driving quickly on the forest path.

Yu Bolan sat in the front and drove the car, controlling the puppet monster under his command. The dumpling lay on his lap, and he felt very comfortable with the wind blowing.

Huai Mo's voice came from the carriage behind him: "Are you using your kung fu again?"

"That's right," Yu Bolan narrowed his eyes, his voice revealing pleasure, "But that little sign is so valuable, I was shocked."

"The jade card that symbolizes the identity of the sect is naturally of some value," Huai Mo's voice sounded weak, "I destroyed your sect, how do you treat it?"

"What should I do?" Yu Bolan was puzzled, "Haven't I already followed you? Besides, I'm just a small handyman, how can I have any feelings for Zongmen?"

"You don't look like a handyman."

"Is the master complimenting me?" Yu Bolan curled his lips, "Then I appreciate it."

"Noisy."

"Master thinks so, I'm sad." Yu Bailan raised some teasing thoughts for no reason, and elongated his tone, "I was thinking that other people's homes would drive into the city, and my master's card must also be , who only paid for it, who knows that the master is so ungrateful."

"If you dare to say one more word," Huai Mo's voice revealed irritability, "I'll pull out your tongue, you bastard."

[Di--It is detected that the favorite value has risen to: -25. 】

Oh, duplicity.

"Okay, okay," Yu Bolan smiled, and quickly responded, "I'll shut up, I'll shut up."

During the conversation, he had already reached the gate of the city.

There were two guards guarding the gate of the city. They waved the tools in their hands and stopped the puppet beast chariot.

Yu Bolan reined in the reins and looked at them.

"Please show your ID card!" The two guards said loudly, "It's not just any cat or dog that can enter Haicheng."

Yu Bolan blinked, and was about to say something when a token flew out from the carriage behind.

The guard took the token, checked it, his complexion changed, and immediately knelt on the ground respectfully: "It turns out that he is the second son of the Duan family. The villain has lost his way, so forgive me, sir!"

Huai Mo ignored them, and ordered coldly: "Go."

Yu Bolan flicked the reins, and the puppet beast car drove straight in.

"So, where are we going now?" Looking at the streets of Haicheng, Yu Bolan asked, "To Duanfu?"

"No need," Huai Mo replied, "find an inn."

"Not going to Duanfu?"

"Go to the inn," Huai Mo repeated, thought for a while, and added, "You pay for it."

Yu Bolan was amused by him.