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

It seems that he has already started to plan something.

It took about half an incense stick of time.

The pot-bellied shopkeeper came back, bringing not only delicious food but also luxurious clothes.

Li Changping didn't hesitate to pick out a set of clothes and changed himself inside and out.

When he came out from behind the screen again, everyone felt their eyes brighten.

It is true that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.

If Li Changping looked mediocre and inconspicuous before when he was wearing shabby clothes, he is now completely different from before.

Her originally messy hair was combed and styled with a gold hairpin, and her tattered clothes were replaced with moon-white satin sleeves embroidered with flowers in gold thread.

Matching the blue shirt he wore as an outer garment, a blood-red jade flute was casually inserted into the silk belt around his waist.

A royal family...

These four big words instantly appeared in people's minds.

Apart from these four words, there seems to be no other word that is more suitable for Li Changping now.

If he could remove the arrogance of a playboy from his face, at first glance one might even think he was a prince on a secret visit.

At this moment, even the knowledgeable shopkeeper frowned.

Having run a silk shop for many years, he has met countless people of all kinds, including quite a few playboys.

Some people look quite decent in silk.

But this was the first time I had seen someone like Li Changping. He seemed to have an innate nobleness, and just by standing in front of him, others would feel ashamed.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. I really like this dress. It will surely charm thousands of girls in the future."

Regardless of everyone's surprise, Li Changping looked in front of the lens for a long time and then nodded with a satisfied look on his face.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper clapped his hands at the right time and shouted outside the door, "Bring the wine and the meat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuzhou delicacies that had been waiting outside the door came in one after another, and in a blink of an eye, the entire lobby was filled with the aroma.

Li Changping had no suspicion and simply sat there and started eating to his heart's content.

But during the meal, he could clearly feel that more and more people were surrounding the silk shop outside the door, on the roof, and in the backyard.

This increase does not mean that the silk shop's business is getting better. Instead, it makes the house feel eerie and dark.

After taking a glimpse at the mark on the hostess's collar, a cold smile appeared on Li Changping's lips.

The Xuanming Sect's logo...

After the Bad People retired, as one of the three major assassination forces today, how could they not have the ability to collect intelligence?

This silk shop has Xuanming Sect symbols everywhere, so it must be a business run by their Yuzhou branch.

Let the wind and clouds between heaven and earth begin to stir from here~

Thinking this in his heart, Li Changping drank the last sip of the wine, then casually pulled the shopkeeper's expensive sleeve to wipe his mouth, and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

"Young master, walk slowly."

The shopkeeper still had that servile smile on his face.

But the moment Li Changping walked out, he straightened his back instantly and his facial expression became sinister.

"Hehe... Thousand-year-old Fire Ganoderma? For such a great achievement, the Dark Emperor will definitely reward you handsomely. Follow this playboy, and we will kill him quietly outside the city."

As he spoke, the fat shopkeeper shook off the fat on his body and followed closely.

At the same time, there were cold and eerie sounds of breaking through the air one after another coming from the vicinity of the silk shop, like a ghost following closely.

There was just one person in front, and a group of little ghosts following behind.

Li Changping walked straight out of the Yuzhou city gate as if he was unaware.

After walking for another bowl of tea, a small stone bridge appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Li Changping also disappeared.

"Huh? What about people?"

The fat shopkeeper who was in the lead took two deep breaths and looked around for a long time, but didn't see anyone.

He couldn't help but get angry and said, "I just checked, that's a thousand-year-old fire ganoderma. It's a magical medicine that can revive the dead. If you present it to the headquarters, the Hades will definitely praise it. If you can't even keep a playboy under control, what use do I have for you?"

The fat shopkeeper became angrier as he spoke, and kicked the Xuanming sect member next to him hard.

With his body weight of over 300 pounds, even without much effort, this man still rolled several feet away and couldn't stop.

Just as he was about to fall into the water, he suddenly bumped into someone's boots.

Before he could react, he felt his body sink and this familiar boot landed steadily on his chest.

Then, a familiar voice came: "It's just a business deal. I am really flattered that the shopkeeper sent me so far."

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper even looked around with some excitement.

As he expected, it was Li Changping.

At this moment, he was stepping on the members of the Xuanming Sect, but in his hand he was playing with a pink snake sprouting its tongue.

Compared with before, the arrogance on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a hint of amusement.

Such a huge contrast could even make people doubt whether he was the same person as the one in the silk shop.

But driven by the mentality of regaining what he had lost, the fat shopkeeper obviously could not think so much anymore.

He couldn't wait to kill people and seize treasures in order to seek credit and reward.

"Boy, hand over the Fire Ganoderma behind you. If Grandpa is in a good mood, he might be able to leave you with an intact body."

"You said it?"

Li Changping reached out from behind and took out the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and deliberately waved it in front of the fat shopkeeper.

Chapter 5 Killing

"Yes, that's it. Throw it over here. Throw it over here quickly."

When the fat shopkeeper saw the Ganoderma lucidum that was exactly the same as the one described by the drugstore owner, his face instantly turned greedy.

He moved step by step towards the Millennium Fire Ganoderma.

Simultaneously.

The Xuanming sect members who were being trampled under Li Changping's feet seemed to have also spotted the opportunity.

The sharp crescent-shaped scimitar flashed a cold light, and the people of Xuanming Sect seemed to have foreseen the scene of Li Changping's legs being broken.

Perhaps they didn't want to see the miserable appearance of such a young man in his prime, so they all closed their eyes.

"what!"

Heart-wrenching screams were heard, but they seemed different from what people expected.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw a scene that was heartbreaking.

The boy, who was as gentle as a rabbit just now, showed his fangs at this moment.

Li Changping's foot, which was stepping on his companion's chest, sank deeply into it.

The fragile sternum was unable to withstand the avalanche-like force and was crushed into pieces.

Looking at the Xuanming sect members wearing masks, blood was gushing out of seven holes. Blood gushed out like a fountain from every hole exposed on the steel mask.

the most important is……

Li Changping, who drew such a cruel scene, had a more playful look on his face. He pulled out the boots wrapped in blood-red energy, but surprisingly, there was no blood on them.

Such a violent visual impact made the Xuanming Sect members feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar. Even the fat shopkeeper who was moving forward step by step was frozen in place.

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hiss...hiss...hiss...

As soon as he loosened his grip, the pink little snake in Li Changping's palm flew out, crawled along his arm and onto the golden hairpin on his head. Then it coiled its delicate body upwards, as if it was putting a golden snake crown on him.

"You...you are..."

The fat shopkeeper pointed with his fingers, but could not utter a complete sentence.

"My name is Li Changping. Feel honored. From now on, the world's situation will start to change with you."

As he spoke, Li Changping walked towards the fat shopkeeper step by step, but every time he took a step forward, the shopkeeper would take a step back in panic.

"Li! Chang! Ping!"

Upon hearing the name, the fat shopkeeper quickly took out a carrier pigeon from his arms, wrote a few big words on it at a high speed, and threw the pigeon away.

During this period, Li Changping watched the whole process, still moving forward steadily but without making any moves.

Everyone watched the carrier pigeon take off. The fat shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Once the carrier pigeon is up, my Xuanming Sect will receive the news immediately. No matter how powerful you are, do you dare to go against us? Now retreat and we can live in peace."

"All is well? Haha... What can a mere Xuanming Sect and a dwarf do to me?"

To everyone's surprise, the reporting number that had always worked well in the past did not work today.

Li Changping waved his hand casually, without any big movement, and a sharp cold light came out from his sleeves.

This ray of cold light went straight into the sky and caught up with the Xuanming Sect's carrier pigeon in the blink of an eye. With a burst of fluttering feathers, the Xuanming Sect's carrier pigeon seemed to have suffered a serious injury and stumbled away into the distance.

"Didn't you beat him down?"

The fat shopkeeper's heart almost flew out along with the cold light. Seeing that the carrier pigeon was still alive, his tense heart relaxed a little again.

"Li Changping, you are not good at using hidden weapons. Although the carrier pigeon of my Xuanming Sect was severely damaged, it can still fly back to the branch. By then, the news of the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma will spread, and you will definitely become the target of public criticism."

"That's right. I just want it to fly slower so that Huanyinfang and Tongwenguan can intercept the message."

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Li Changping's words completely confused the fat shopkeeper.

It gave him an ominous feeling.

Anyone who gets the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma would want to hide it so that no one can find it.

This is the first time I've seen something like this become known to everyone.

Only the Xuanming Sect knew that he still had a chance to survive.

But once Tongwenguan and Huanyinfang knew about it, facing the siege of the three major assassination organizations, could he be seeking death?

Or does he have a bigger background and is not afraid of being hunted down by the three major assassination organizations?

For a moment, the fat shopkeeper couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

But Li Changping didn't give him too much time to think, he just moved and stood in front of him.

"I told you that the storm will start from now on. You are no longer valuable. If you have no last words to say, I will take action."

As he spoke, blood-red internal energy rose from his hands and he grabbed the fat shopkeeper's thick neck.

As he slowly exerted force, the fat shopkeeper's weight of nearly 300 kilograms gradually lifted into the air.

Right in front of the Xuanming sect members, the fat shopkeeper's face slowly turned pale, then blue, and finally purple.

He danced wildly in the air, not sure whether he was trying to gain some strength to catch his breath or to call for the Xuanming Sect members behind him to come and save him.

But they seemed to be still immersed in the tragic scene of their companions, and no one stepped forward to help.

Finally, the fat shopkeeper slowly stopped struggling and collapsed in Li Changping's hands like a piece of rotten meat.

poof...

Li Changping let go, and the fat shopkeeper fell to the ground. His eyes turned to all the Xuanming sect members.

"Everyone, what do you say?"

"us?"

The Xuanming Cult members looked at each other, as if they were trying to find courage from their teammates. But unfortunately, all they saw was fear.

When he came back to his senses, Li Changping's figure had completely transformed into the god of death crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

If the horror of Xuanming Sect is gloomy, then Li Changping's is pure killing.