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

The young man who had just stood between the three major forces and was sentenced to death by everyone, at this moment completely transformed into an ancient ferocious beast.

Sweat gradually seeped out of Zhang Zifan's palms as he held Wen Xiu's fan.

For the first time in his life, he doubted his own strength. He had no idea what skills this young man, who was younger than him, had.

"Who are you? Why did you trick us into coming here using the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum?" Zhang Zifan said, almost gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Changping's eyes.

Being able to guess his intention in such a short time, this guy is worthy of being Li Xingyun's good brother in the future. Not only is he outstanding in strength, but he is also very smart.

"Haha, I've already told you who I am. As for my purpose...that's something you shouldn't know."

As he spoke, Li Changping raised his palm and slapped Zhang Zifan.

Before the palm arrived, the wind from the palm had already blew the silver hair.

It can be predicted that once this palm strike is delivered, Zhang Zifan will either die or be crippled.

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He doesn't care about Zhang Zifan's life.

In other words, Li Changping doesn't care about the lives of anyone in Tianxiangyuan.

Having lived in turbulent times for more than ten years, he had long since abandoned all so-called kindness.

The white bones are exposed in the wild and there is no crowing of roosters for a thousand miles. Is this just talk?

How can these six short words recorded in history books, "There was a great famine that year and people were eating each other," fully express the sadness of troubled times?

Profits, power, survival...

Li Changping has seen countless ugly faces who would do anything to achieve these goals.

When he was four or five years old and had just crawled out of a mass grave, he also had a positive attitude and believed that he could influence others with kindness.

But a few years later, when he set foot on the land of Shiwan Mountains, he was no longer troubled and could massacre all the bandits in the mountain village because of a trivial matter.

Zhang Zifan is just a person who is of no use to me. He can die if he dies. As long as the mission is completed, will Tongwenguan and Tianshifu dare to ask Buliangshuai for people?

With the support of the Bad Leader behind him, Li Changping doesn't care how big a trouble he gets into. No matter how big the trouble is, Gangzi will just take action.

This is the benefit of hugging the right thigh.

You can choose to eat beef or not without restraint.

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As the fierce palm wind blew towards Zhang Zifan, seeing the imminent crisis of death, a cool feeling instantly swept through his mind.

At this critical moment, Zhang Zifan made the most correct move based on the brief clarity in his mind.

He just flicked his folding fan and retreated violently.

At the same time, three cold lights shot out from the tip of the ribs of the folding fan and flew straight towards the palm of Li Changping's hand.

"Jinxing Thorn?"

After muttering something, Li Changping was not panicked. He turned his body to the side, put his palm together and stretched out his fingers, then he firmly grasped the three Jinxing Thorns in his hands.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Zifan fled from Tianxiang Garden in a panic and disappeared in a flash.

"Humph! You are lucky."

Li Changping was not in a hurry to pursue this.

There are still a lot of people in Tianxiang Garden.

Helping the Bad Leader is the right thing to do. Even if the little white-haired boy runs away, it won't cause any big waves.

Thinking of this, Li Changping turned and looked at everyone in Tianxiang Garden.

Zhang Zifan has the power of a lesser celestial being to protect him, so it is not surprising that he is not deceived, but most of the others do not even have the power of a middle star.

At this time, the lobby was already in chaos.

Some had obscene looks on their faces as if they were enjoying the caress of their lovers, some were trembling in fear in the corners, and some were holding weapons and hacking indiscriminately without caring who was in front of them.

Even the Black and White Impermanence hugged each other tightly at this moment, standing there in a daze, not knowing what they were seeing.

Only Ji Ruxue knelt on one knee, holding the sword, and her closed eyelids kept fluttering. It seemed that she had realized that she was in an illusion and was thinking about how to break free.

Seeing this, Li Changping decided to help her.

He just casually threw the Jinxing Thorns in his hand. These three shining black death energy brushed Ji Ruxue's hair and nailed into the wooden board behind her.

The crisis between life and death woke her up instantly. She looked around in confusion at first, and when her eyes fell on Li Changping's face, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"you……"

Ji Ruxue pointed with her finger and was about to say something, but Li Changping smiled and said, "These people will wake up soon. With your strength, you can't protect the Fire Ganoderma. Run for your life."

"What on earth do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Of course let them hunt you down!"

As he spoke, Li Changping bared his sharp white teeth, which made Ji Ruxue feel creepy.

Chapter 10 Ambition

"Let's play a game and see if you can survive."

In the dimness of the lobby, an evil smile appeared on Li Changping's face.

This made his face, which should have been full of sunshine, look as gloomy as a devil.

"If you survive, I will give you the thousand-year-old Fire Ganoderma. But if you don't survive, I will personally send your body to Huanyinfang for burial."

After that, Li Changping stopped talking. But Ji Ruxue clearly saw that the people in Tianxiang Garden who were immersed in illusions had shown signs of waking up.

When she looked back again, she saw Li Changping's figure gradually becoming blurred in front of her eyes, and then slowly disappearing.

“It’s actually an afterimage?”

With a cry of surprise, Ji Ruxue instantly felt a chill running straight up from her tailbone to her forehead.

The speed alone was enough to prove that Li Changping could kill all the people here in less than an incense stick of time.

He is not a so-called playboy at all. Everything that happened today was planned by him.

Thinking of the confrontation between the three major forces just now, and then thinking of the sarcasm and ridicule of the crowd, as if they were looking at a clown, Ji Ruxue could not help but smile bitterly.

what is this?

A group of sheep surrounding a tiger?

It turns out that, in the final analysis, they themselves are the clowns.

No wonder Li Changping didn't panic, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant...

But what exactly is he going to do?

Thinking of this, Ji Ruxue silently looked at the fire Ganoderma lucidum in her hand.

She didn't think that Li Changping was acting out this scene just to play with her.

To be able to have such a master personally arrange the plan, and to use a treasure like the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma as bait. Not to mention a small maid like me, I'm afraid even the entire Huanyinfang is not worthy of this honor...

Think about the Black and White Impermanence and the white-haired boy Zhang Zifan...

At this moment, Ji Ruxue suddenly had an absurd premonition.

Is it possible that this land is about to change?

The chaotic thoughts in her mind made Ji Ruxue feel as if she could not breathe.

But at this moment, the situation in the lobby did not allow her to think too much.

"The Millennium Fire Ganoderma is there, catch her."

With a loud shout, weapons broke out in Tianxiang Garden, and all the clients and members of the Xuanming Sect rushed towards Ji Ruxue.

Among them, there were two figures, one black and one white, approaching Ji Ruxue like ghosts, and the people from Huanyinfang were unable to resist them at all.

The three of them clashed with each other in the blink of an eye.

This whole scene was seen by a figure standing on the roof of Tianxiang Garden with his hands bent.

"Is this what Gangzi feels like? He is behind the scenes, manipulating the world, and using bait to control others. This old guy who has lived for three hundred years is really a spirit."

Li Changping murmured as he looked at his hands, with golden and red lights flashing wildly in his eyes.

In his heart, countless waves of heat were surging at this moment.

The gene hidden deep in his body seemed to be telling him madly: He liked this feeling. Yuan Tiangang was like this, so he should be like this too...

Li Changping looked up suddenly, perhaps because he felt the sunlight was a little dazzling.

He wanted to block it with his hand, but accidentally, his hand blocked the sun.

"Manipulate the sun and the moon, and turn the world upside down?"

“This feeling is really intoxicating…”

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Hidden soldiers deep in the valley.

A towering pavilion was miraculously built halfway up the mountain.

Because it is built on the back of the mountain, the sun never sets here all year round. Even in broad daylight, it is still extremely dark.

Inside the pavilion, at this moment, there was a person who almost blended into the darkness and was tossing copper coins.

There is another person beside him.

A thin figure, tiptoeing and a hunched back.

And the most eye-catching thing is that he has a funny and ridiculous mask painted on his face.

The conspicuous figure not only did not bring any vitality to the attic, but instead added a bit of weirdness to the already dark and gloomy attic.

Clank...

Three copper coins fell, and the two of them looked at them immediately.

This made the Buliang Commander's eyes twitch three times. "Besides Li Xingyun and Shadow, there are still descendants of Emperor Zhaozong alive? Jing Xin Mo, are you sure that all the princes died in the palace turmoil?"

"Master, I am absolutely sure."

The funny figure at the side finally spoke.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she spoke in a high-pitched voice, speaking in a dramatic tone, "Meng Po personally examined the bodies that year, and she spared no one except the Ninth Prince. And to prevent them from faking their deaths, Zhu Wen even ordered someone to stab them in the chest. With that kind of injury, let alone a child, even an adult would not survive long."

"That means the descendant in this hexagram is also Zhaozong's illegitimate child?"

Yuan Tiangang nodded, but did not doubt what Jing Xinmo said.

Based on his understanding of Zhaozong's life, he knew that Song Wentong and Zhu Wen had fought back and forth to seize the throne several times.

On the road of wandering, it was not easy for Zhaozong to leave a bloodline outside.

Moreover, with the previous experience of Yingzi Li, it was understandable that Zhaozong did not tell others about this matter.

"It seems that I have one more fish under my rod."

The Bad Leader slowly put away the copper coins and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

The Mirror Heart Demon immediately followed on tiptoe like a lackey.

"Then... Marshal, should we find this prince?"

"Need not."

The two walked to the door and it opened automatically.

A faint light shone on the evil ghost's mask, filling the whole body of the bad leader with an indescribable confidence.

"Hehe... Even if we don't look for him, he will pop out on his own. As long as the Longquan treasure appears, the Li bloodline will not let him be lonely. As long as the Li blood in his body has not dried up, his ambition will not be wiped out. We just need to wait quietly."

“Is… is that so?”

After hearing what Buliang Shuai said, Jing Xinmo still found it hard to believe.

He thought of Li Xingyun in Qingcheng Mountain...