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

"Humph! Do you think everyone is the emperor?"

Seeing the hesitation in Jing Xinmo's words, Yuan Tiangang snorted coldly, and was so scared that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

"Commander..."

"Yang Shuzi, this rubbish, actually taught the hateful Li Xingyun to behave like this. A descendant of the Li Tang dynasty actually has to go to great lengths to please a yellow-haired girl. How can this succeed? I can give him one chance. If he can't catch him, I can use Yang Shuzi's blood to wake him up."

After he finished speaking, Yuan Tiangang stopped talking.

Mirror Heart Demon knelt on the ground without saying a word. It was not until the shadow of the mask gradually dissipated that he let out a long breath and slowly got up from the ground.

"Son of Heaven, you must make a careful choice, otherwise..."

Having said that, Jing Xinmo stopped talking, but in his heart he had almost sentenced Yang Shuzi to death.

Yuan Tiangang keeps his word and doesn't care about old friendship.

From the disbandment of the Bad Guys, the existence of Shadow Li, the establishment of the Hidden Soldiers Valley, to the stirring up of the situation by Sirius.

All of this is for Li Xingyun alone.

How could Yuan Tiangang's nearly three hundred years of waiting and the Bad Guys' decades of hard work go to waste just because he backed down?

Yang Shuzi was just the first one.

Chapter 11 Nebula Forest

Outside Yuzhou City.

The refreshing breeze made the vast bamboo forest rustle.

This picture, which is both quiet and full of vitality, is enough to amaze any painter.

But today, this tranquility was broken by a sudden burst of shouting and killing.

"Chase, don't let her run away."

"Hand over the Fire Ganoderma."

"Catch her!"

……

The shouting and screaming came from far away, and the first person to run over was a panicked masked woman.

Behind her, dozens of Xuanming sect ghosts wearing cold masks were chasing her closely. Among them, there were two ghostly figures, one white and one black, moving freely among the crowd.

Ji Ruxue had already tried her best at this moment.

She pushed the inner strength of the Illusionary Sound Technique to its limit, but still couldn't shake off the group of little ghosts behind her.

Feeling a chill on her back, Ji Ruxue knew that the Xuanming Sect was gradually approaching her.

For a moment, I couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

This time, she was entrusted by the Empress. Whether it was the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma or Li Changping's secret plan to tease the three major forces, she had a lot of news to bring back to Huanyinfang.

What else is hidden in this land besides Tongwen Hall, Xuanming Sect, and Huanyin Square? What is Li Changping's background? Why does he dare to play with the three forces in his hands?

Ji Ruxue had many questions waiting to be answered, and she didn't want to die here yet.

She quickened her pace again. Although the sudden acceleration allowed her to gain some distance temporarily, the Black and White Impermanence who were chasing closely behind her laughed.

Ji Ruxue's steps were already disordered and she couldn't hold on for much longer. The acceleration just now was the last bit of her strength.

"Big brother!"

Bai Wuchang shouted loudly and gave Hei Wuchang a wink in the air.

"Xuan Ling!"

The two siblings have depended on each other for many years, and Hei Wuchang obviously understood what she meant.

After returning a reassuring look, the two men moved closer to each other in the air at a rapid speed. As soon as they touched, Hei Wuchang grabbed Bai Wuchang's leg and swung it out fiercely.

With this force, Bai Wuchang shot out like an arrow and attacked Ji Ruxue's back.

At the same time, thick black smoke had already risen from her palms, which should have been as white as jade.

"puff!"

There was a loud slapping sound in the air, and Ji Ruxue screamed and vomited blood.

Her body also lost balance and fell forward heavily.

The sword was thrown several feet away and finally embedded deeply in a tree.

The Millennium Fire Ganoderma was thrown even farther, and even after it landed it kept rolling until it hit a pair of black boots and stopped.

"Perfect!"

Seeing this scene, Li Changping, standing at the end of the bamboo and looking down from above, could not help but sigh at his masterpiece.

This perfect measure and the clues that echo each other make it look like a gorgeous article without any flaws.

"Son of Heaven, now it's your turn."

Li Changping continued to look down.

At this time, the Fire Ganoderma had been picked up by the owner of the black boots. He took a quick look and exclaimed, "This is... a thousand-year-old Fire Ganoderma? How could you actually see this thing?"

In addition to surprise, there was also a hint of childishness in the voice.

Bai Wuchang looked at them and felt that the boy and girl in front of him looked familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

But before she could think any more, a clear and hateful voice rang out:

"Xuanming Sect!"

The speaker was the girl who was following the boy.

Feeling the extreme hatred of the two, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but take a few steps back, thinking in his mind when he had ever had a grudge with the two, while bringing up his own background.

"Where did you come from, little brat? Don't you know that this is the Xuanming Sect's office? Are you two tired of living?"

"Humph! It's your bad luck to run into us."

The girl's face was cold, and as she spoke, the sword in her hand was ready to be unsheathed.

At the same time, the young man beside her also put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Your death has come."

"Humph! It's still unclear who will live and who will die."

A dagger appeared from nowhere and Bai Wuchang took an attacking stance.

The war between the two sides was about to break out.

But at this critical moment, Bai Wuchang felt a familiar arm embracing her.

"Big brother!"

Looking back, it was Hei Wuchang with a serious look on his face.

"Xuan Ling, don't you find these two kids look familiar?"

"Brother, you mean..."

"Lu Youjie, Yang Shuzi, Longquan Sword!"

Hei Wuchang read out the three names almost word by word.

With every word he read, his expression became more solemn. When he finished reading the three names, the two of them instantly stood back to back.

"Where is Uncle Yang? Ask him to come out."

"We don't need our master to deal with you!"

Driven by the power of hatred, Lu Linxuan rushed towards the Black and White Impermanence without even saying hello.

This frightened Li Xingyun so much that he almost threw away the Fire Ganoderma.

"Junior sister! Don't go, come back soon!"

Li Xingyun knows this junior sister very well.

To put it simply, he was brought up in a pampered state and had never suffered any hardship from childhood to adulthood.

Even during the eight years in Jianlu, he enjoyed the favor of Yang Shuzi from above and his lapdog-like flattery from below.

She was born with the habit of being the center of the world.

It's okay to be tolerated and tolerated in the sword hut, but once you go out of the mountain and fight with the enemy, others will not know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women.

Especially when fighting against the Black and White Impermanence who are full of corpse poison, you might not even know you have fallen into their trap.

Thinking of this, Li Xingyun followed closely.

Four people, men against men, women against women, were fighting in a flash.

On the battlefield, the scattered internal energy intertwined with the cold light, and dust and dead leaves were flying, attracting everyone's attention.

But what people didn't notice was that in an inconspicuous corner near the bamboo forest, there was one more person for no reason.

Li Changping leaned against a sturdy bamboo and played the jade flute, seemingly not having the slightest interest in the battle on the field.

Of course he could see it with his eyesight:

Among these four people who seem to be evenly matched, only Li Xingyun seems to be at ease.

As he dodged and moved, he was no longer simply fighting with Hei Wuchang, but was measuring his own strength in the martial arts world.

But after all, I have little experience against enemies...

Without a thorough understanding of the enemy, teasing them like this will only backfire.

Li Changping shook his head helplessly and continued to play with the jade flute.

After fighting for another half an incense stick of time, the two women finally won. Lu Linxuan, who lacked experience in fighting the enemy, was eventually kicked out of the battlefield.

Next, Li Xingyun will also face the attack from both Black and White Impermanence.

"The excitement is coming."

Li Changping finally showed some interest.

As the main target of support for the Bad People in the future, he is very interested in Li Xingyun's strength.

At least one must understand whether this emperor is qualified to be served by oneself.

Chapter 12 Shyness

"you are?"

When Li Changping was watching the battle intently, a voice full of surprise and doubt sounded beside him.

Turning around, he saw Lu Linxuan, who was knocked out of the battlefield by Bai Wuchang. He was covered in dust but still retained a trace of vigilance.

He quickly smiled gently and said, "I am Li Changping, and I happened to pass by here. I heard the sound of fighting, so I came to take a look."

"Uh... So you are not from Xuanming Sect?"

Somehow, Lu Linxuan felt relieved when he heard these words.

I was about to say a few more words, but after seeing that warm smile, my face immediately turned red and I lowered my head shyly.

Then she saw herself covered in dust.

"This...this..."

After brushing off the dust on his body, a trace of shame and anger flashed across Lu Linxuan's face.

Li Changping is really outstanding.

The purple robe and golden belt perfectly set off his indescribable nobility, coupled with the childish smile on his face.

It really made Lu Linxuan feel ashamed of himself.

Since she was born, her father, master, and senior brothers have all spoiled her and given in to her.

She always thought she was a proud swan,

But today, she truly experienced what it meant to be gentle and elegant, and what it meant to be a member of a noble family.