The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

Bai Wuchang didn't care.

But Hei Wuchang's next words made her expression change slightly.

"But...are you willing?"

"Willingly?"

Chang Xuanling murmured, as if answering, but also as if asking himself.

"My brother and I rose from humble beginnings. We were beaten and scolded at will in Xuanming Sect. Who are those Yama Lords? They can even control our life and death! If this continues, we will become cannon fodder one day."

Hei Wuchang was very angry:

"And now, the opportunity to become stronger is in front of us. As long as we win, who in the Xuanming Sect will dare to look down on us brothers and sisters?"

"But..." Bai Wuchang was still a little worried. "Can Li Changping be trusted?"

"Of course not!"

Chang Haoling answered decisively, and after meeting the inquiring gaze from the opposite side, he explained:

"If this matter is exposed, there will be no place for us in this world. But the opportunity to become stronger is before me, so I have to take the risk."

"I know. Once we do it, we will run all the way to the end, and maybe we will be manipulated by Li Changping. But the risk is worth taking. Let's fight this time, what if we succeed?"

Chapter 22 The Rod Holder

Everyone in the world is here for profit...

Returning to Yuzhou City again, Li Changping felt relaxed.

He never doubted the ambitions of the Black and White Impermanence.

For those who have climbed up step by step from the bottom but are still oppressed.

Nothing is more important than strength.

Once you enjoy the benefits of getting something for nothing, hard work will become a thing of the past.

Jiang Zhaoyi set the nest, and the other four Yama Kings were baits.

From the moment Black and White Impermanence began to absorb the power, it was impossible for these two little fish to escape from his control.

Uncovering the truth about the first year of Tianyou is just a trivial first step.

In the future, there will be many important things for them to do, such as Zhu Yougui, Xuanming Sect, Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, etc.

Currently.

All I have to do is let Black and White Impermanence enjoy the confidence that comes with strength.

Let them get addicted to this unearned skill!

"Master! In this world, you are not the only one who can be a pole holder..."

Li Changping muttered to himself, looking in the direction of Zhong Nanshan. In the deepest part of his eyes, a red-gold flame had already been burning.

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"Oh! It's so boring to be on the road..."

On a narrow path thirty miles north of Yuzhou, Li Xingyun was sighing dejectedly.

Next to him, Lu Linxuan glanced at him with disdain.

"Humph! From what I see, your boredom isn't entirely due to your haste to travel, right? Ji Ruxue should be the main reason."

This seemed to have hit a sore spot, and Li Xingyun looked even more depressed.

"Alas... I don't know where Xue'er is now? Will there be a chance for us to meet again in the future?"

"You have no looks, and no temperament, so of course people won't like you. You'd better hurry up and stop thinking about those unnecessary things."

"Ugh?"

These words seemed to pierce Li Xingyun's heart like steel needles.

It instantly straightened his hunched back.

She retorted, "You have good looks and temperament. Li Changping didn't even say hello when he left, but Xue'er at least said hello to me before she left."

"Changping has great ambitions. He must have his own reasons for leaving without saying goodbye."

Lu Linxuan hurried to explain. Perhaps because he remembered the lavender figure, a blush appeared on his face again.

"Hey, hey, hey? Li Changping can have important matters, why can't my Xue'er have important matters?"

At this point, Li Xingyun finally realized that girls would not like him because of his servile look.

Compared to his smooth-talking self, Li Changping's decisive and cold attitude seemed to be more handsome.

It seems that I can develop in the high-cold route in the future...

While I was thinking in my mind, everything in front of me suddenly became clear.

An inn with a fragrant smell came into their sight.

There were a few square tables placed randomly outside the inn, and a few guests were resting there.

They all had swords and knives around them, and it seemed that they were all people from the martial arts world on the road.

Li Xingyun took a quick look and was instantly attracted by a table of guests in the center.

I saw that the guests at this table were different from those at other tables.

Sitting in the main seat was a drunk white-haired boy.

On both sides of him sat two women, one fat and one thin.

Although she is said to be a girl, you can't tell from her appearance.

The one on the left is big and strong with a wide mouth and grin, while the one on the right is skinny and has a face full of pockmarks.

If they were not both wearing makeup and flowers, they would clearly look like two men at first glance, and even the voices urging them to drink were extremely rough.

"Come on, Zhang Lang, have another bowl. Have a good night with us two sisters tonight, hahahaha..."

The laughter was so wild and unbridled that it shook the flag hanging in front of the tavern three times.

But the strange thing is that after being disturbed like this, none of the hot-tempered people around her stood up to stop her.

Instead, the discussion voices were quieter, as if they were afraid of being noticed by the two sisters.

Seeing this scene, Li Xingyun couldn't help but secretly give the white-haired boy a thumbs up.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: What a hero! He endures what ordinary people cannot endure, and is willing to use his own unpolished body to worship the devil. He has eliminated two evils for the majority of male compatriots.

How can this be called a man? This is simply a saint!

I must get to know him well.

Thinking of this, Li Xingyun took two quick steps and found a table not far from Little White Hair's table.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the white-haired man dancing and shouting again.

"When three people walk together, there must be one who can teach me. Be happy, be happy, we must be happy tonight. Come, drink! Drink!"

"Oh~ Zhang Lang, you really dote on us. Let's make a deal, we'll have a threesome tonight, and I'll have my turn after my sister has hers."

The thin woman posed in a coy pose.

But these thought-provoking words coming out of her mouth made Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan lose their appetite instantly.

At this time, the fat woman also spoke.

"Who will follow whom, sister? It doesn't matter who uses it first. If it really doesn't work, we can use it together."

How to use them together?

Li Xingyun seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Just wanted to satisfy my curiosity,

But inadvertently, I saw the fat woman's fingers as thick as a rolling pin.

Just a casual touch on the white-haired boy's mouth, and the wine stains on his mouth were gone.

He immediately felt a chill in his chrysanthemum and admired the white-haired boy even more.

To devote oneself to the game and enjoy it is what a sage does.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! It's so good!"

The white-haired boy drank three bowls in a row and was a little unconscious.

"Merry, merry, let us go and be merry."

"Zhang Lang, we sisters have been waiting for you to say this."

The two ugly women looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

I never thought that there would be such a thing as pie falling from the sky.

It is said that the Central Plains is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It is indeed true. You can even pick up a handsome guy when you go out for fun.

When I return to my tribe, I will definitely have a good talk with the tribe’s beauties.

If anyone cannot get married in the future, come to the Central Plains to find a husband.

The two women exchanged glances and instantly understood each other's intentions. They simply carried Little White Hair on their left and right and walked straight into the tavern.

All the people from the martial arts world present showed expressions of both relief and sympathy.

In their eyes, three big characters clearly appeared on the door of the tavern: Ghost Gate.

If you are going to spend a night with these two, you might as well practice the Sunflower Manual.

"Madam, madam..."

At this moment, Baimao, who was being held on the left and right, suddenly shouted.

At first the two girls thought he was calling them and were quite happy.

But then, the white-haired boy started to struggle violently. Even though he was drunk, he still managed to break free from the two girls' hands.

Went straight to Li Xingyun's table.

There was no foreplay, and no signs. He just threw his hands and rushed towards Lu Linxuan.

"Miss!"

This scene frightened Lu Linxuan so much that he lost consciousness for a moment and quickly hid to the side.

But the white-haired boy still didn't give up and pounced on her again.

Li Xingyun seemed to be under a spell, staring blankly at everything that was happening before his eyes.

The change in the situation and the visual impact made him unable to react at all.

At the same time, Lu Linxuan had nowhere to hide.

After all, she was not strong enough, and the white-haired boy failed to hold her in a few attempts. In a hurry, he only used a little internal force to make her nowhere to hide.

A look of panic flashed across Lu Linxuan's face. He held his sword tightly and prepared for battle.

Chapter 23: Overwhelming Country and City

A close call.

Just when Lu Linxuan was at a loss and was about to draw his sword, he saw the white-haired boy who was rushing towards him just stopped in mid-air.

"Ok?"

With a startled cry, before he could figure out why, he saw the boy in front of him suddenly struggle.

Dancing in the air as if being controlled.

At the same time, he kept muttering "wife".

"madman!"

Lu Linxuan took two steps back in fear, and then he could see clearly why he was stopped in the air.

Behind him was the fat woman with broad shoulders and a big waist, holding him by the back of his neck as if he were a chicken.