Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

The beautiful woman in Taoist robes, named Leng Yuyan, held a long sword and said coldly:

"Wei Hu, you are delusional!"

"The three-color moonlight flower is what I urgently need. If you retreat now, I can pretend that what happened today never happened!"

"snort!"

Wei Hu is a strong middle-aged man. Hearing this, his face was full of disdain.

"Your nephew is a loser!"

"Wouldn't it be a waste to use the three-color moonlight flower on him?"

"What did you say?"

Leng Yuyan's almond-shaped eyes suddenly filled with frost.

"It seems that you are not ready to hand it over!"

Wei Hu held his long sword in front of him with overwhelming momentum, and the sword energy spurted out.

"It just so happens that you, Leng Yuyan, are the most beautiful woman in Qingling Sect. I will destroy you today and take away your three-color moonlight flower. Let's enjoy being the most beautiful woman in you!"

"Ha ha!"

Wei Hu slashed out with his sword.

A sword of tens of feet was slashed towards Leng Yuyan with murderous intent.

Leng Yuyan reluctantly took it.

However, his body retreated several feet away, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But With one move, she was injured

"Let me see what tricks you can take from me!"

Wei Hu's sword flashed across the sky.

Leng Yuyan could only parry.

After a dozen moves, the sword slashed Leng Yuyan. Although she blocked it with her horizontal sword, she was still slashed away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out. , the breath suddenly withered.

"Haha, the most beautiful woman, you are vulnerable to a vase. I will destroy you, and then enjoy the taste of you, the most beautiful woman!"

A trace of cruelty appeared on Wei Hu's face, and the sword rays stabbed Leng Yuyan's abdomen.

He wanted to crush her Dantian Golden Pill and destroy her cultivation.

Leng Yuyan closed her eyes in despair.

She had no escape now. ability.

But at this moment.

A big handprint fell from the sky and hit Wei Hu directly.

"Ah, who?"

Wei Hu roared angrily and raised his sword upward.

However, he only had perfect cultivation of Jindan.

And Yang Chen was Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

The Zhenqi handprints fell heavily.

Wei Hu was directly photographed and fell to one knee on the ground.

"Where is the master?"

"Dare you interfere with my Qingling Sect’s affairs!"

Wei Hu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But he was not afraid. Instead, he shouted loudly and looked around fiercely.

Yang Chen slowly walked out of the cave.

Qingling Sect.

He has heard of it.

It is Li Yang. A cultivating force near the country.

The strongest in the sect seems to be the early Yuanying monks, which can be regarded as a large cultivating force.

Wei Hu looked startled when he saw Yang Chen coming from the void.

"Nascent Soul monk!"

"Your Excellency, I am Wei Hu, the fifth elder of the Qingling Sect, and I am dealing with matters within our Qingling Sect. Please stay out of your own business!"

"Ah!"

"How dare you call yourself me even though you are a mere golden elixir?"

Yang Chen laughed.

He has reached the level of Nascent Soul, but he has never called himself me.

This guy is a golden elixir, and he dares to call me in front of him.

His tone is so arrogant.

He is really reckless.

Yang Chen does not The finger is a sword, and a sword light is swung out

"Poof!"

The sword light was so fast that Wei Hu was hit in the shoulder before he could block it.

One of his arms flew directly into the air.

Blood sprayed out.

"ah!"

"My arms!"

Wei Hu suddenly exhaled in pain.

"You, who are you?"

"Do you know that I, my father, is the supreme elder of Qingling Sect and a third-level monk of Nascent Soul?"

Wei Hu moved out of the backstage.

However, this did not have any deterrent effect on Yang Chen.

He is only at the third level of Nascent Soul, let alone his identity as the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect.

With his current strength alone, he is sure to defeat him.

He Without looking at Wei Hu, he walked directly to the beautiful woman in Taoist robes.

The reason why he saved her was naturally because she was the heroine of luck.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

Yang Chen said gently.

It was completely different from the way he chopped off one of Wei Hu's arms with a sword just now.

"Me, I'm fine!"

Leng Yuyan's eyes were a little confused.

Have you been rescued?

It's okay, okay.

Although the Nascent Soul monk in front of him was ruthless and decisive, he cut off Wei Hu's arm directly.

However, he didn't look like a bad person..

On the contrary, he has the temperament of a humble gentleman.

Leng Yuyan came back to her senses and said hurriedly:

"I am Qingling Sect Leng Yuyan, thank you senior for saving me!"

Although Yang Chen looks younger than her, Leng Yuyan still calls her senior.

This is the rule in the cultivation world.

Monks in the same realm, even if they are a first-level golden elixir versus a tenth-level golden elixir, can also call them fellow Taoists..

But for monks in different realms, even if they are at the tenth level of the Golden Core versus the first level of the Nascent Soul, it is best to call them senior.

"You are Welcome!"

Yang Chen waved his hand

"When the road is rough, it is our duty as monks to draw out our swords to help!"

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Leng doesn’t need to call me senior, I’m Yang Chen!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yang!"

Leng Yuyan immediately raised her hands and said.

At this time,

Wei Hu, who had stopped bleeding, picked up the severed arm. He flew high into the sky and said bitterly:

"Just wait for me!"

Wei Hu said harsh words, did not dare to stay, and directly activated the secret method to escape.

Yang Chen did not pursue him.

Leng Yuyan is the heroine, and Wei Hu must be a villain if he is her enemy.

So, even if he can Even if he killed Wei Hu, he didn’t kill him.

Let’s leave it for later.

Whether it’s being a dog leg or taking on the role of a slap in the face, there will always be some use.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, Wei Hu’s father is the supreme elder of our Qingling Sect, the strongest member of our Qingling Sect, and a third-level Nascent Soul monk!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for your help today. You'd better leave quickly!"

Leng Yuyan said worriedly.

Yang Chen shook his head:

"It doesn't matter, I am also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if I can't defeat him, can I still run away?"

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I think your injury is serious, so I’d better heal you first!"

"this?"

Leng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded quickly:

"Then I’ll trouble fellow Daoist Yang!"

Leng Yuyan received a solid blow from Wei Hushi, and her entire lower abdomen was soaked red with blood.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I have a good elixir for trauma here. You just need to apply it on the wound and it will heal quickly!"

"There are differences between men and women. It's inconvenient for me, so you should do it yourself!"

In the cave.

Yang Chen handed a bottle of medicinal powder to Leng Yuyan.

Then, he walked out of the cave.

He looked like a gentleman.

Leng Yuyan looked at Yang Chen's back standing outside the cave, and felt warm in his heart, but then She just felt a little embarrassed.

She originally wanted to go to the cave to find a bunker to change clothes.

Now, if she goes there again, wouldn't it show her distrust of Fellow Daoist Yang.

Alas.

Forget it.

How could Fellow Daoist Yang, a humble gentleman, take advantage of this place? This is an advantage.

Leng Yuyan did not look for cover, but turned her back to him, opened the Taoist robe, and applied the powder to the wound.

Then, she took off the Taoist robe.

Suddenly, the infinite spring scenery was revealed in the cave.

But Leng Yuyan The speed was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, he put on a new Taoist robe.

During this process, Yang Chen did not look back. He didn't turn around until Leng Yuyan walked towards him and heard the sound of footsteps.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, have you changed?"

"Um!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for your elixir. It is very effective. I feel much better from the knife wound now!"

Leng Yuyan whispered.

But Yang Chen saw a blush on her neck.

This woman is shy.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I have an old relationship with the master of the Qingling Sect and would like to pay a visit. I wonder if you can recommend him!"

Yang Chen said at this time

"ah! ?"

Leng Yuyan was shocked.

Because Yang Chen had just cut off one of Wei Hu's arms.

Now if he goes to Qingling Sect, isn't he throwing himself into a trap?

However, he said that he has an old relationship with the sect master.

If the sect master comes forward, I believe Tai The Supreme Elder did not dare to do anything to Fellow Daoist Yang.

After all, Fellow Daoist Yang was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if she took action, it would be difficult for the Supreme Elder to keep him.

Moreover, she also felt that meeting Fellow Daoist Yang like this was a kind of fate. If they parted ways hastily, It was a pity.

So I agreed.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Yang, let’s go back together!"

"It just so happened that Yuyan could also take the opportunity to ask fellow Taoist Yang for some advice on cultivation issues!"

"OK!"

Yang Chen smiled heartily.

Leng Yuyan glanced at him secretly with her beautiful eyes, her cheeks slightly red.

This fellow Taoist Yang has such a hearty side.

He is quite handsome.

【Ding, the host made Leng Yuyan develop a favorable impression of the host through a series of performances, and plundered 200 luck points from Ye Yun, the son of destiny, and the host gained 200 villain points! 】

Um?

Yang Chen was stunned.

Does Leng Yuyan have a good impression?

Loot 200 luck points from the Son of Destiny?

Is this the beginning?

Jie Jie.

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