The villain counterattacks Bailian [Quick Transmigration]

"you dare!"

"Why not?" Su Ren said with a smile, "The holy baptism must be repeated at least [-] times before it can be completed. If the baptized person loses physical strength during the period, the ceremony must be suspended...I am very delicate, don't Five hundred times of baptism means that ten consecutive baptisms may kill me...My lord, are you sure you want to baptize me?"

"You have a picture of a dragon crouching on a peony on your body, there is absolutely no way I will let you—"

Before he finished speaking, a flower of blood burst out from Ming Ai's chest.

"How...how could this be..."

In pain, he fell down in response, revealing Shen Wuyuan with a calm expression and Feng Wanwan who was trembling.

"It's not too late, is it?" the man said dotingly.

Su Ren turned his face away and said, "If you arrive later, you can see me being abused by these people!"

"Okay, don't be angry!"

Shen Wuyuan said helplessly, and picked up Su Ren who was temporarily unable to walk due to the ice silkworm: "I immediately chased you after I found out that you were missing, and I killed all the guys who stood in the way along the way."

"Good kill."

Su Ren said with a blank face.

Shen Wuyuan touched Su Ren's lips, and said: "You are really still angry with me."

Su Ren said, "Don't I even have the right to be angry with you?"

"No, I just didn't expect you to be angry with me. I thought we'd already—"

"Talk again, and I won't allow you to walk with me in your arms!"

Su Ren said arrogantly.

Shen Wuyuan was not angry at all, he hugged Su Ren all the way forward, when passing by Feng Wanwan, he asked Su Ren: "Does this woman want to stay?"

"I remember your principle is not to kill women, why now..."

"I still don't kill women, but I don't spare any enemy," Shen Wuyuan said, "She tries to hurt you, she is your enemy."

"Since it is an enemy, let's kill it."

Su Ren said lightly.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Wuyuan released his sword intent with his fingertips, beheading Feng Wanwan on the spot.

"This……"

Su Ren was stunned.

He was just acting like a baby casually, and the man actually——

"You really have changed," Su Ren said, "You were not like this in the past."

"It doesn't matter what I was like in the past, the important thing is that I will treat you obediently now."

Shen Wuyuan spoke softly, placed Su Ren on the back of the prostrate griffin, and said: "Be patient, I will take the ice silkworm out of your body right now."

"I know, I will...will..."

Before he could say the word "endurance", Su Ren was tormented by the excruciating pain and was covered in cold sweat.

"it hurts……"

"Be patient! It will end soon!"

Shen Wuyuan spoke earnestly, took off Su Ren's shoes, held the soles of his feet, and pressed hard——

"what!"

The moment the ice silkworm burst out of the body, Su Ren let out a scream, and directly dug his hands into the meat of the griffin. Thanks to Shen Wuyuan's well-trained griffin, he could bear the pain, otherwise he would definitely throw Su Ren down .

……

"Whoosh..."

The ice silkworm was finally taken out from the body, Su Ren unconsciously let out a long sigh of relief.

Shen Wuyuan couldn't relax, and kept taking out expensive medicine from his portable space to bandage him to stop bleeding.

Su Ren enjoyed Shen Wuyuan's service as a matter of course, and at the same time complained: "Why are you here so late!"

"After I found out that you were missing, I thought you were angry with me and left me on purpose, so I didn't dare to catch up with you immediately." Shen Wuyuan explained.

"Then when did you know I was in danger?"

"Since we met again at the inn, the distance between me and you has never been more than [-] meters," Shen Wuyuan said, "I know that I am selfish, I can't give you what you really want, and I stay by your side shamelessly, but I... I really... really don't want to bear the pain of losing you again..."

"Fortunately, you still know that you are selfish!"

Su Ren withdrew his left foot that had been bandaged, took out the ball, and said to Shen Wuyuan: "Master Immortal Emperor, you are well-informed, you should know what kind of monster this thing is, right?"

"It's called Tungu, an S-rank monster that can devour the sky and the earth in one bite when it grows up," Shen Wuyuan said without thinking, "But this Tungu will never be an adult."

"Why?" Su Ren asked.

"Because its core is one of the key items to revive you."

Shen Wuyuan said as if nothing had happened.

Su Ren felt inexplicably cold, and said in a low voice, "Shen Wuyuan, you were not like this 500 years ago."

"Because I have changed from a human to a god, my way of thinking will inevitably change."

After finishing speaking, Shen Wuyuan kissed Su Ren's toes, and said: "As expected of my creation, every inch of my body is so perfect."

"Thank you for the compliment, although I know that the person who really praised this sentence is yourself."

Su Ren said uncomfortably, and retracted his other foot.

Shen Wuyuan realized that he was depressed, so he stopped talking, mounted the griffin and hugged Su Ren's waist tightly, and asked flatteringly: "The talent conference held by the Mo family in Changzhou will officially start tomorrow, are you interested in signing up for it?" ?”

"Now that I have the realm of a saint, I can't use any exercises, and I can only bully the low-level rookies when I participate in the elite conference..."

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Shen Wuyuan said dotingly.

Hearing this, Su Ren immediately changed his expression: "Could it be that...you made me so empty that I couldn't use any exercises?!"

"I just think--"

"Stop making excuses for yourself! I really hate you!"

Su Ren said angrily.

Shen Wuyuan knew he was wrong, so he could only remain silent.

……

……

There are a total of 150 entries for the talent show held by Mojia in Changzhou.Among them, [-] places are determined by default, and the remaining [-] places are all placed in the Dongcheng Martial Arts Field. Anyone who is confident enough in his own strength can go for a try.

When Su Ren entered the training ground, a battle had just ended.

The winning man stood in the middle of the high platform, arrogantly provoking: "There is no one who can fight!"

"This guy is too crazy!"

"If you have an opinion, go up and challenge yourself!"

Hearing this, the guy who complained about the man's insolence just now withdrew his hands and said, "We'll see how he dies when we reach the finals!"

The man on the stage was quite upset when he heard the discussion of the crowd, and was about to pull out the nonsense guy and beat him to death when there was a sudden cry of coldness from the end of the crowd.

"Can I come on stage?"

When everyone heard the words, they turned around and looked at the young man in white who was walking slowly.

A young man in his twenties, dressed in white clothes and wearing a bamboo hat, will never attract any attention among the martial arts training crowd.

Walking down the stage, the young man took off his bamboo hat, showing a breath-taking face: "Hi, I'm here to challenge you."

Hearing this, the brawny man laughed unconsciously, looked around Su Ren disdainfully, and said, "How dare you challenge me with your flamboyant fists and embroidered legs?"

"You haven't fought me before, how do you know that I'm full of punches and legs?"

Su Ren said indifferently, he admits that he is easy to bully, but it is not enough to bully cats and dogs!

While sighing, Su Ren climbed up the steps. Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and the timid ones even closed their eyes in advance.

Because of his rare face, the strong man also wanted to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and said indifferently: "It's too late to get out now!"

"Are you talking about you?" Su Ren asked back.

The brawny man was furious, and punched out: "I'll kill you!"

"Oh?"

Su Ren said softly, and with a skillful effort, all the strength of the strong man was dispelled. His body was as light as riding the wind.

"Do you still dare to punch me now?"

Su Ren smiled, moved his fingers slightly, the dagger immediately cut through the strong man's skin, and blood oozed out along the blade.

The strong man was frightened immediately: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Let me go quickly!"

"it is good!"

Su Ren agreed, and kicked the strong man off the stage, falling to all fours and chewing mud.

Then, he looked down the stage: "Is anyone going to challenge me?"

The crowd was silent.

Su Ren walked up to the judges and said, "I beat him, please give me a place in the competition."

"This one……"

The judges hesitated.

"Why, look down on me?"

Su Ren asked back.

The judges explained embarrassingly: "You haven't identified yourself yet, we suspect—"

"Do you suspect that I played maliciously with that guy?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Ren felt a cold wind blowing behind him, it was a strong man unwilling to reconcile, he got up and slashed at him with a knife!

pity--

"Shameless!"

With a cold voice, the strong man's throat was sealed with a sword, and his body was kicked away.

Su Ren, who never looked back from the beginning to the end, asked the judges again: "Can you give me a place for the competition now?"

"Can't!"

The judges shouted: "Murder is strictly prohibited at the Talent Conference!"

"The person who killed me just now was not me, but my bodyguard," Su Ren explained, "He wanted to kill me, so my bodyguard killed him."

"Your bodyguard?"

A complicated line flashed across the eyes of the judges, and said: "No matter what the reason, killing is killing, you don't deserve to be in the competition!"

When Su Ren heard this, he turned around and left.

The judges were even angrier when they saw him being so arrogant and rude.

"Killer wants to leave!"

The judges slapped out a palm, intending to end Su Ren's life on the spot. Unexpectedly, the white light flashed across the body as soon as the palm came out, and both hands were broken at the wrist.

"A talent conference where the judges are trash, it really doesn't deserve you."

Shen Wuyuan said indifferently, and walked to Su Ren's side: "Let's go!"

"Thank you for knowing how to protect me!"

Su Ren complained, and walked out of the training ground with the man.

All the judges were dumbfounded: What are the origins of these two people, so crazy, so proud, so strong!

While being dazed, several people chased out together, caught up with Su Ren who was about to mount his horse and leave, and flatteringly said: "Young hero stay behind, Wu Gang's rude words offended the young hero, please let the past go, and accept the quota of Yingcai in the competition."

Hearing this, Su Ren stopped in his tracks, and looked at Shen Wuyuan indifferently: "Do you want me to participate in the talent conference?"

"It's rare that these people are sincere, so let's give them some face!"

Shen Wuyuan said arrogantly.

Seeing this, everyone hastily handed over registration cards and pens: "Young man, please leave your name and name, and let me register in the register."

Su Ren thought for a while, and spit out three words.

"Shen Wuyuan."

……

……

It was just dawn, and the young heroes who participated in the Yingcai had already decorated and walked towards the competition venue!

Su Ren didn't go with him, he and Shen Wuyuan entered the martial arts competition from the audience intersection, and amidst the discussion among the crowd, they looked at the central grandstand with great interest.

There are a total of twenty seats on the grandstand, arranged in three rows, the closer the seat is, the higher the status.

When Su Ren raised his head, the white-haired man sitting in the first row happened to turn around and talk to the attendant, so he couldn't see his face clearly, while Miss Mo Wan'er, who had met him once, was standing somewhere in the second row. Behind the old man, it can be inferred that the second row is the seats of Mo's elders.

Only in this way, the identity of the white-haired young man sitting in the most honorable first row is somewhat thought-provoking.

What is the reason for it to be more honorable than the elders of the Mo family who are the organizers?

Just when he was puzzled, the young man turned his face and smiled slightly in the direction where Su Ren was.

With just this smile, Su Ren's whole body stiffened instantly!

His appearance is exactly the same as Shen Wuyuan's!

The smile reminded Su Ren of a cold and damp poisonous snake!

This guy is...

The man-made soul who shares Xiao Ning's body with "him" in the world of college student Su Ren!

Su Ren turned pale with shock, and at the same time was even more puzzled.

Since Shen Wuyuan on the grandstand is an artificial soul, who is Shen Wuyuan next to him?

Su Ren looked at Shen Wuyuan suspiciously, but saw that there was a golden mask on Shen Wuyuan's face, and he was holding a mask of the same style in his hand to put on for Su Ren.

"Why do I have to wear a mask? Don't you—"

Su Ren hoped that Shen Wuyuan could speak clearly.

Shen Wuyuan put on a mask for him involuntarily, and said, "Trust me, the truth will be revealed soon."

……

When Su Ren and Shen Wuyuan were about to clash again because of the mask, Mo Wan'er was asking the elder in a low voice: "Third Grandpa, why is your majesty smiling all of a sudden?"

The third elder shook his head, and said to his granddaughter, "Don't just speculate on your majesty's thoughts, he is not something you can speculate on."

"But……"

Mo Wan'er bit her lower lip unconvinced.

She didn't understand the origin of this man who was revered as the king, he appeared out of thin air, and then the grandstand where two rows of seats were reserved was changed to three rows of seats, and he sat alone in the first row.

Having said that, this man is really handsome, whether it is from the front or from the side, it is so perfect that there is no flaw, coupled with his cold and evil temperament, it is simply irresistible...

Mo Wan'er thought unrealistically, and planned to use the opportunity of the talent conference to win the man's favor, and live together with him!

The man felt Mo Wan'er's ignorance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said to the third elder: "The contestants have basically arrived, so we can start!"

"Yes!"

The third elder of the Mo family took a deep breath, bravely walked to the grandstand, and shouted to the audience: "The talent conference has officially begun!"

After the customary rules of the competition were announced, the three elders stepped aside, and the selected elites also came to the stage to fight one by one.

At this time, someone came up behind the third elder and reported: "Elder, among the finalists, one named 'Shen Wuyuan' did not attend the competition."

"It's just a runaway, nothing to be surprised about."

The third elder said casually.

The white-haired young man sitting in the first row raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The absent person is definitely Shen Wuyuan?"

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Will there be a Shura Field~ Hehehe~