I’m Really a Villain

Xiao Guizi nodded, and then said: "Brother, during the few days you have been in seclusion, people from the Huang family have come to our sect."

"Desolate House in Northwest City?" Xu Zimo was a little surprised, but then he was relieved, "They came to find Yan Bugui?"

"Yes, the second son of the Huang family came to the sect this time, and I heard that he wants to expel Yan Buhui from the Zhenwu Sect," Xiao Guizi replied.

"When did people from the Huang family have the right to speak in our sect?" Xu Zimo asked amusedly.

"I heard that Huang Tianxie, the second son of the Huang family, and Shao Xingyu, the elder's grandson, are friends, and the two seem to have made some kind of shady deal," Xiao Guizi replied with a smile, "With Shao Xingyu's help, this matter should Not difficult."

"It's interesting," Xu Zimo smiled with interest.

"Brother, should we help Yan Bugui?" Xiao Guizi said, "Didn't you care about him before?"

"Go outside and spread the word, saying that Shao Xingyu and I are rivals," Xu Zimo thought for a while, and said, "Try to spread the word."

Xiao Guizi nodded, although she didn't know what Xu Zimo's purpose was, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Looking at the back of Xiao Guizi leaving, Xu Zimo smiled, this Yan Buhui is indeed a talent.

Perhaps as many people have said, the road of the strong is never smooth sailing, everyone has come through setbacks and failures.

Finally, step by step to the top.

According to the memories of his previous life, Xu Zimo knew that even without his own help, Yan Buhui's future achievements would never be low.

What he has to do now is to turn the icing on the cake into a timely help and maximize the benefits.

Yan Buhui might be the candidate for his own general.

He will help Yan Buhui in this incident, but he will not take the initiative to help, but let the other party ask him for help.

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The place where the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong's outer sect lived was a particularly wide open space, and countless courtyards were gathered in a criss-cross pattern.

At this time, in front of the courtyard where Yan Buhui lived, several outer disciples were chatting loudly.

"Have you heard that Yan Buhui, who ranks eleventh on the Crouching Tiger Ranking of our Outer Sect, is actually a bastard."

"That's right. I heard that his mother was just a humble maid. Once his father got drunk and had sex, and then he was born."

"Hey, poor man, I heard that people in Huang's family don't recognize him. His status in Huang's family is not as good as that of a dog. That's why he came to our sect."

"If you want me to say, his mother must be a scheming whore, taking advantage of the fact that the head of the deserted house was drunk, and then deliberately did that.

If you want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, the sparrow flies on the branch and turns into a phoenix, shameless. "

The voices of these people are very high, even if they are far away, they can be heard.

In the room in the courtyard, Yan Buhui had bulging veins on his forehead and clenched his fists.

He knew that those people were deliberately provoking him, and wanted to challenge them with his own anger.

Those people are all the top ten disciples on the Crouching Tiger Ranking, and he is no match for them.

Although he understood everything, he still wanted to tear those people apart, and the rage in his heart could not be suppressed.

His mother has always been his taboo, everything he is doing now, cultivating desperately, is to destroy the Huang family in the future and seek justice for his mother.

"You are really my good brother," he clenched his fists tightly, and the embarrassing words of the people outside were still ringing in his ears.

He knew that his brother was coming, and he was responsible for all this.

Although he does not recognize that family, blood ties are indelible.

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In order to escape from that family, he had traveled all the way to Zhenwu Shengzong, but he didn't expect that those people were still unwilling to let him go.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm down his emotions, telling himself repeatedly in his heart that now is not the time to be impulsive.

What these people do today, the Japanese will repay a hundredfold.

After a long time, Yan Buhui found that his heart seemed to be more chaotic, and he looked at the long sword on the table beside him.

Gently picked up the sharp sword and stroked the blade.

"A swordsman, one who can win a hundred battles, should have the sharp edge of Ruitian," he muttered to himself, as if he had made a huge decision.

He picked up the sword, opened the door, and walked out with a sullen face.

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When the people outside saw Yan Buhui coming out, a young man stood up next to him and asked with a playful smile, "Yo, isn't this our Junior Brother Yan?

I heard that your mother is the maid of the Huang family, I don't know if it is true, please verify it. "

Yan Buhui raised his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent, and said in a low tone: "To be honest, your aggressive methods are naive and disgusting.

But you made it. "

"Why, do you want to challenge me?" The young man was stunned and asked with a smile.

"Yes, do you dare to fight to the death?" Yan Buhui said word by word, his eyes were full of madness and tyranny.

His voice was calm and trilled, and the young man opposite couldn't imagine how much hatred was hidden in those eyes.

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his momentum weakened a little, but when he turned his head and thought, he was at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

This level of cultivation is completely enough to be promoted to an ordinary inner disciple, and the opponent only has the fifth level of pulse condensing, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Forget about the life-and-death battle, just compete according to the rules of the Crouching Tiger List," the young man thought for a while and said.

Although he has absolute confidence in himself, the young man is still a little more cautious.

As the saying goes, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, but he can't afford to gamble with his own life.

The young man's name is Xu Ren, and he is the seventh-ranked disciple on the Crouching Tiger Ranking. According to the rules of the Crouching Tiger Ranking, higher-ranking disciples cannot challenge lower-ranking disciples.

So they could only irritate Yan Buhui and let the opponent challenge them.

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Xingyu Peak, this is the mountain where the Grand Elder's grandson, Shao Xingyu, lives.

At this time, in the other courtyard of the mountain peak, two young people sat facing each other.

Wearing a purple robe, with an imposing manner like a rainbow, the young man who is quite confident in planning and strategizing like a superior raised the teacup in front of him, smiled and said to the young man beside him, "Brother Tianxie, the fish has taken the bait."

"Brother Xingyu will be troubled this time," the young man beside him said with a smile.

He was wearing a white shirt, with a long black sword hanging behind him, and short hair. He wasn't very handsome, but he was full of energy, and he didn't look simple.

"Don't worry, if he still stays at the outer door, it would be inappropriate for us to attack him.

But once he is abolished, I still have the ability to expel a waste from the sect." Shao Xingyu smiled confidently: "The competition is scheduled for tomorrow at noon, shall we go to see the excitement? "

"It's all up to brother Xingyu's arrangement," Huang Tianxie replied with a smile.