Villain: Master: Just be a canary

But if you look carefully.

In fact, Ye Fan was not seriously injured.

Every time Yi Zhiping landed an attack, he would soon recover as before.

It can be seen that Ye Fan's physique is incredible.

Ye Fan looked at Yi Zhiping in surprise.

It turned out that he had been hiding his clumsiness!

"Yi Zhiping! Can you please stop being like a monkey that hides and dodges? If you want to fight, just fight. Isn’t it better to fight face to face? Why are you so fancy? If you can't beat me, just give up!"

Feng Xiaoxiao watched Ye Fan being attacked continuously.

Although she was not seriously injured, she felt extremely painful in her heart. She couldn't help but sarcastically said to Yi Zhiping.

And Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

She didn't want to do it again. Reserved.

The whole body was covered with golden light, and his hair stood up from black to gold.

A vacuum zone was formed around Ye Fan. Dust continued to rotate around the vacuum zone at high speed.

And Ye Fan's strength was also rapidly improved at this moment.

His strength Speed, spell resistance, physical resistance, etc. have all been increased by more than 10 times.

Seeing Ye Fan coming for real.

Yi Zhiping's heart was calm as he thought of the last technique given to him by his master.

It was an amplification type of technique, and it was also one of the three The best among all the techniques.

It can increase the sword cultivator's attack power by 20 times.

However, this technique can only be used once with his spiritual power.

After using it once, he cannot use other moves again.

But the premise is that Ye Anyone who can take it

"Come on Ye Fan!"

Yi Zhiping is holding a sword, his white robe is windless, and his sword energy is wild.

The air around him seems to be able to cut through.

At the same time, there is also a white light on the sword.

While the sharpness is improved, the hardness is also greatly improved. promote

"coming!"

Ye Tian burst out loud and blasted towards Yi Zhiping.

"bring it on!"

Yi Zhiping slashed down with his sword, hitting Lin Fan's fist wind.

"boom!"

No matter how powerful Ye Fan's physique is, his current strength is only in the Yunling realm.

It has not developed at all.

His physique can only withstand the attack of peak Huangpin at most.

It has improved after the increase.

But it can't be resisted.

With cultivation level Yi Zhiping was suppressed by the magic weapon.

Therefore, Ye Fan was directly thrown out by the sword and hit a wall outside the cave before stopping.

"Zhiping...you!"

Ye Fan covered his chest with one hand and looked at Yi Zhiping in disbelief.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"ah! Sorry Ye Fan! I did not do it on purpose"

"It’s all my fault for working too hard!"

Yi Zhiping quickly put away the Bai Ming Sword and ran to Ye Fan.

He gently helped Ye Fan up.

The apology on his face could not be concealed no matter what.

"Yi Zhiping! Ye Fan just wants to give you a lesson, why do you want to kill him!"

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly ran over, checked Ye Fan's injuries, and accused Yi Zhiping.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, let's go back and rest first."

After that,

Ye Fan stood up and patted the dust under his buttocks.

He walked back to his room with strength and calmness.

But the gloom on his face was not seen by the two of them.

……

【Crush the invincibility of Ye Fan, the son of fate, and the villain value +1000】

【Ye Fan, the son of luck, has a luck value of -1】

【The gap between the protagonist group expands, and the villain value +500]

Walking on the road to Xueling Peak.

Jun Wuhui looked at the villain values ​​that were constantly arriving in the system.

I felt relieved.

Even walking feels a little brisker

"What does the system's luck value -1 mean?"

【Return to the host, you can regard this as the protection of heaven】

【When Ye Fan's luck value drops to 0, Heaven will no longer protect the son of luck, and the kill will not suffer backlash.】

【Ways to reduce the luck value include seizing opportunities for the children of luck, suppressing the children of luck, etc.】

"oh."

Jun Wuhui nodded, that's why

"Oh, that’s not right. Isn’t my master the heroine? He has become my woman now? Doesn’t she reduce Ye Fan’s luck?"

【Returning to the host, the protagonist now doesn’t know that the heroine is no longer his.】

【Moreover, Leng Qingqiu’s heroine plot has not yet started, and it will not start until the protagonist and the protagonist officially meet.】

"Oh...I see."

Jun Wuhui nodded.

If not, there wouldn't be.

She doesn't want the protagonist to see the Master now.

The Master is already his woman, how could she be coveted by others?

"Senior brother? Are you okay?"

A young and beautiful voice came.

Jun Wuhui looked up and looked at the place where the sound came from.

He saw a young girl wearing a yellow gauze skirt, jumping up and down and waving to Jun Wuhui.

"Junior sister Ruoling?"

"Are you out of quarantine?"

Si Ruoling trotted over, took Jun Wuhui's hand and clothes, and started looking around.

"I heard that you were seriously injured by the Peak Master. You have been running around for a while now. Go back and rest quickly." Jun Wuhui's heart moved slightly when he heard Si Ruoling's concern. This could be considered the first person to care about him after she was injured.

"I'm fine now. My master has treated me privately. It's no big deal now"

"Look, the peak master is simply too cute. How could he hit you so cruelly?"

"I have to talk to her!"

"Don't."

Jun Wugui said with a smile.

"She is your aunt, it’s not certain who you are talking about."

"Okay, I'm fine now. Master wants to discuss something with me. I'll go over there first."

"Okay, then you go and do your work first."

Si Ruoling looked unhappy.

But thinking that the senior brother had something serious to do, it was hard to say anything.

She looked at the back of the senior brother leaving.

"The saint doesn't like you, but I like you. But why can't you look back?"

……

"Traitor? How did you come!"

"Didn’t you say that the genius came?"

Seeing Jun Wuhui's appearance,

Leng Qingqiu's plain yet charming face suddenly became disgusted.

He slowly put down the jade hand holding his chin and looked straight at Jun Wuhui.

"oh? Could it be that Master is looking forward to meeting me tomorrow?"

Jun Wuhui came to the stone table, held the table with one hand, and put his head in front of Leng Qingqiu.

With appreciative eyes, he looked at this peerless face.

The lips were red and the teeth were white, and the skin was like gelatin. Just one look at it,

It's refreshing.

The other hand reaches for the ancient scripture in Leng Qingqiu's hand.

He holds it in front of his eyes and takes a look.

It's an ancient scripture about formations.

"How about it, Master has figured out a way to break the formation?"

"snort! When I break the formation and lift my own ban, the first thing I will do is crush you to ashes!"

Leng Qingqiu stared at Jun Wuhui with murderous intent in his eyes.