I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 167 Choice
Xiao Feng why?
Wei Changtian had thought about this question several times.

Wei Changtian didn't think Xiao Feng would be so foolish as to believe that he really went to the appointment alone.

That being the case, it shows that Xiao Feng is quite confident in this "decisive battle".

At the very least, I think he has a certain chance of winning.

So... where is the odds?
Liu family?Or other forces that bow down under the "halo of the protagonist"?

The night outside the window was already deep, only a few nightingales were singing softly.

Wei Changtian sat motionless by the table, constantly recalling the plot in the original book.

Then at a certain moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be the remnant soul hidden in Xuantian Sword?
According to the original book, this remnant soul is an ancient great cultivator. In addition to knowing countless mysterious exercises, he also founded a secret organization that continues to this day.

The degree of mystery of this organization is basically similar to that of the "True Freemasonry" in the previous life. Almost no one in the world knows about it. Even if someone in the know accidentally exposes it, others will think that he is joking.

After all, an organization whose members are all "upper third rank" sounds outrageous enough.

In the early and mid-term of the novel, this remnant soul only appeared once at the very beginning, and it was taught to Xiao Feng's supernatural power "Dao of Dreams".

After a long period of time, it had no role in it, and it was not even mentioned. Wei Changtian guessed that the author forgot about it.

It wasn't until the later stage of the novel that Xiao Feng encountered a fatal situation in the process of overthrowing the Daning Dynasty, and the remnant soul appeared again, and directly ordered the members of the mysterious organization to help Xiao Feng successfully break the situation, and by the way, he also pretended to be a super giant in front of Ning Yongnian. force.

So. Could it be because of this that Xiao Feng dared to be tough with him?
So how many masters can that wisp of remnant soul get?

The time written in the novel was three second grades.
What about this time?Also three?

The second grade is not Chinese cabbage, and there are less than ten of them in the whole Daning, even if you count the anonymous ones, there are at most about twenty or thirty.

It should be about the same. If there are three, I still have an advantage.

Wei Changtian was not sure about this, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

In fact, if he was rational and unfeeling, he shouldn't take this risk, and the most correct way should be to avoid war.

Let Xiao Feng kill Yang Liushi, and hide himself in advance, lest Xiao Feng will bring a group of masters to kill him if he can't wait for someone.

After all, it is impossible for this group of masters to stay by Xiao Feng's side all the time. It is estimated that they will go back after a few days, and they will undoubtedly have a huge advantage if they fight back by themselves.

Of course, although this approach is safe enough, it also has many shortcomings.

It goes without saying that Yang Liushi will definitely die, and more importantly, he may miss the best chance to kill Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng is not stupid.

If the "decisive battle" is not successful this time, it is estimated that they will find a place to hide and develop secretly.

At that time, it will undoubtedly be difficult for him to find him.

And if he has a system for comparing the development speed, Wei Changtian doesn't think he will be able to compare with a child of heaven.

Is it to take a risk and seize the opportunity to completely eliminate future troubles?

Or Gou Yibo, let's talk about things later?
The choice this time was far more difficult than the last time he killed Liu Yuanshan.

When killing Liu Yuanshan, Wei Changtian had an expectation of all possible situations, gains and losses, and knew that even in the worst case, there was a high probability that he would not die.

But this time there is too much unknown information, and the risks are also multiplying.

In the cold night sky, half the moon hangs obliquely, and the stars are twinkling.

Wei Changtian thought for a long time, and remained motionless like a stone sculpture.

"Oh oh oh~"

Amidst the familiar and distant sound of cock crowing, a ray of red light pierced the sky, and the rays of the morning sun shone through the window and lightly sprinkled under his feet.

The sunrise in the southeast corner illuminates everything in the world.

After a stick of incense, a carriage drove out from the gate of the small house and headed straight for Shiwan Dashan.

"Hey, brother Wu, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you like this?"

In Shan County, a hundred miles away from Shuzhou City, in a small tavern, two old men were sitting opposite each other drinking in a private room.

One of them was Wu Tianqing who was dressed in rags, while the other old man had a red face and was wearing extremely complicated and luxurious clothes.

"I still want to ask you."

Wu Tianqing held half a roast chicken in one hand and a roasted pig's trotter in the other, muttering indistinctly while eating:

"What a talented sword wielder, Chang Shu'an, why is he dressed like a tortoise in a brothel?"

"Hahahaha!"

The old man named Chang Shu'an laughed twice, not only was not annoyed, but also took a sip of the wine with some complacency.

"You really hit the spot. Although I'm not Mr. Gui, I opened a brothel in Yingzhou called Yanchun, which is quite famous."

"You? Open a brothel?"

Wu Tianqing heard that he even forgot to eat the roast chicken, and his eyes widened: "I remember you always said that you wanted to spread the words of the saints to the world? Why are you doing this now?"

"Hey, isn't it because he was too young and energetic at that time, his heart was higher than the sky?"

Chang Shuan waved his hand: "It was only later that I found out what bullshit. Forget it, let's not talk about it, anyway, I am very happy now."

"Come on, drink!"

Holding the pot with his right hand and pulling his sleeves with his left, Chang Shu'an poured a glass of wine for Wu Tianqing: "Brother Wu, what about you? Are you still staying on that island now?"

"Yes"

Wu Tianqing took a look at Chang Shu'an's very literati-like gesture, sighed inwardly, then picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"In addition to almost eating, it is also considered happy."

"Hahaha, brother and sister won't let you eat fish?"

Chang Shuan smiled and said, "Then you should eat more this time when you come out."

"It's natural!"

Wu Tianqing threw the roast chicken with only bones aside, and began to eat roasted pig's trotters.

But the door of the private room was suddenly knocked at this moment.

"Come in."

Chang Shuan responded, thinking it was the waiter who served the dishes.

But when he turned his head to look, his expression froze for a moment.

"Brother Li? Brother Lin? Brother He?"

"Hahaha, Brother Chang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. How are you doing?"

The three people who walked in were full of smiles. Although they were different in height, fat and thin, they were all very old, and they all had a faint aura.

The five people in the room exchanged warm greetings, and the scene was a bit like the elderly activity center in the previous life.

But the next person who came in from outside the house made this happy scene freeze for a moment.

The appearance of this person is very strange.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a hood on his head and a black scabbard on his back.

Although he has the face of a young man, his hair is silver-white; although his figure is straight, his brows always give people a dull feeling.

Seeing this person coming in, the five old men looked at each other first, and then someone said:
"Young Master Xiao, now that I've arrived, you can tell us what you want us to do."

"But you have to be clear, the order we received is to only do one thing for you."

"I see"

Xiao Feng took off his hood, his voice was hoarse.

"Eight days later, please seniors help me kill someone."

(End of this chapter)