Chapter 143： Fickle

Today, when the sun sets on the top of the mountain, the system beep by Ling Xiao's ear has never stopped.

There are only a few hundred left in Lin Xi's luck.

As long as he worked a little harder, today's ancient ruins temple should be his burial place.

Hey.

Stepping on who is not good, you have to step on me.

However, as Ling Xiao thought, his villain status was destined to be surrounded by waves of destiny sons.

After all, the setting is such a setting. In which plot, instead of stepping on the villain, the Son of Destiny is going to step on a passerby?

Hey, the one who walks, come over and let me step on it.

Damn you!

I'm just like a dragon, I have lived in the book for less than five seconds, do you have the pleasure of stepping on me?

So, don't worry about why the Sons of Destiny are in conflict with Ling Xiao.

Just kidding, Lao Tzu is the biggest villain from all corners of the world!

It is even possible that in this vast sky, there is a son of destiny at this time, holding the system to find the son of the villain, and crushing them to plunder the luck.

After all, this vast world is endless.

Above the world, there are stars.

Ling Xiao can pass through, and maybe others can too.

"Snee!"

Fu Yunyao and others followed Ling Xiao's orders, and at this time they had already left in the opposite direction.

There is indeed a great fortune in this hall, but it has a relationship with these ordinary disciples.

In this small ruin, there is now a son of destiny and a daughter of destiny.

There is only one great fortune, who will eventually fall into the hands of?

Of course it was Ling Xiao, the big villain.

Use your brain, I'm the protagonist! ! protagonist! ! protagonist! ! !

"Om!"

In the distant hall, there was a strange wave suddenly.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Your Cloud Millet Immortal Sect is too overbearing, right? This spiritual tree has seven melons, why do you want to occupy all of them?"

"Yes! We are so crowded, if we really want to fight, we won't necessarily lose!"

"This spirit tree was clearly the one we saw first! Why do you want it!"

"Too overbearing? Is the Supreme Orthodox so overbearing?"

A group of Zongmen Tianjiao dressed in various robes stood in a partial hall, glaring at the front, several Xianzong disciples in white clothes.

At this moment, in the center of the temple, an ancient tree burning with flames exudes dazzling brilliance.

The seven spirit melons on it exude a delicate fragrance, and the power of flames diffuses faintly.

"Hehehe, you guys are right..."

"Supreme Orthodoxy... It's so overbearing!! You have the strength, you can do whatever you want! If you have the ability, you can hit me!!"

Ma Liang stood in front of the crowd holding the spirit pen, and the remaining Xianzong disciples looked at the crowd in front of them sarcastically.

Xu Youwei had a gloomy face, standing in front of the ancient tree with cold eyes, full of delusional aura billowing.

Since he was humiliated by Ling Xiao on the street that day, the whole person has become gloomy.

Even looking at the clamoring group of Guzong disciples in front of him at this time, the killing intent in his heart was somewhat uncontrollable!

Ling Xiao, they can't afford it.

But your group of stinky fish, rotten shrimp, dare to beep in front of me? !

"puff!"

Only at the moment when Ma Liang's voice fell, a figure in white clothes suddenly fell from the sky and kicked him out with a fierce kick.

With Ma Liangxuanqing's peak realm, under this foot, there is no room for resistance at all.

Do not!

Even Xu Youwei could only see an afterimage passing by like a fright.

Then, Ma Liang's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

"what!"

There was a scream in the distance, and everything was calm again.

"Growing up, it's the first time I heard someone say such a strange request, hit me? Why didn't you satisfy him?"

Ling Xiao frowned, looked at the sect disciples in front of him, and asked in a suspicious tone.

"Uh…"

When all the disciples heard this, a touch of embarrassment flashed across their faces.

Young master, it's not that we don't want to satisfy him, it's really... not capable.

But this kick is really handsome.

"Oh, just now you said that whoever is strong can get good luck. I think what you said is very reasonable, Brother Xu, I take these spirit fruits, are you okay?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the thunderous thoughts all over his body surged away.

Like the divine punishment of the world, it shocks people's hearts.

At this moment, the whole side hall fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Xu Youwei, whose expression was uncertain, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Pretend, why don’t you pretend?

"He...hehehe, what the Lord Ling Xiao said, the good fortune in this world is naturally obtained by those who have the strength."

Xu Youwei swallowed fiercely, not to mention that Ling Xiao displayed the power of Taoism, even if he didn't, he didn't have the courage to resist at all.

Before in Sunset City, his Dao heart was shattered by the descendant of the Ling clan.

Looking at him at this time, I only felt a panic, dying!

"What about you? Any comments?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see a thunder day suddenly appearing above his head.

The violent power contained in it seemed to be able to break Cangyu.

The son is unparalleled!

I am afraid that if someone dared to say half a word at this time, there would be no scum left by that thunder day in an instant.

At the click of a finger, the shovel is in smoke!

can…

I'll do it at a glance.

What is strong lure?

"It seems that everyone has no opinion, so I reluctantly accept it."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and reached out to pluck the fruits from the spirit tree one by one.

He even threw it directly into his mouth when he picked the third one.

"It's a little bit."

In the dead silence atmosphere, Ling Xiao's voice was very obvious.

Everyone looked at the indifferent descendant of the Ling clan, even though they were resentful in their hearts... they just didn't dare to move.

"Don't say it, it's really sweet, you guys try it too."

Ling Xiao picked a spirit fruit casually, threw it to the crowd, and then turned to look at Xu Youwei.

The latter's body was tight in an instant, and the whole body had a faint sign of collapse.

"Senior Brother Xu, goodbye!"

Just kidding, Ling Xiao naturally couldn't see the spirits.

What he cares about, of course, is the villain value contributed by these dragon sets.

It would be easy for Ling Xiao to kill them all at once.

But where does the villain value plunder?

Plunder the air?

Where there are people, there are people's hearts.

The human heart is very mysterious.

It can bend and stretch, be hard and soft, sometimes upright and sometimes dark.

And these are the root causes of Ling Xiao becoming stronger!

"Guru!"

"This spirit melon is mine!!"

"its mine!!"

There was a burst of anger behind him instantly, and then, the sound of aura collisions resounded loudly.

"Hey, people are greedy."

In Ling Xiao's mind, a wonderful voice came quietly, "Dip, the host's behavior is in line with the villain's style. Increase the villain value by 2000." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.