The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.

Chapter 49 The male protagonist wants to be the enemy of everyone!

Chapter 49 The male protagonist wants to be the enemy of everyone!
Two streets south of the Death Row is the South City Gate. After passing the South City Gate, there is a river about one stick of incense south. That river is a branch of Wangchuan Lake and is called Jinshui River.

The flow of Jinshui River is gentle and the water quality is clear.

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draft water.

The surrounding villages rely on the Jinshui River, and they also rely on the Jinshui River for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Women wash rice, wash vegetables and wash clothes in the water.Children were playing in the water, catching fish and shrimps.

As night falls, the tired birds return to their nests, the women and children all go home, and the Jinshui River, which has been busy all day, finally becomes quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but the calm lake surface suddenly exploded.

The male protagonist suddenly popped his head out of the water.

The male protagonist lowered his head and smelled his body. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer smell the nauseating stench.

Thinking of last night's experience, the male protagonist felt sick.

He really couldn't figure it out. In such a huge prince's mansion, couldn't there be no one to clean the latrines?
There are so many monks in Xishan Temple, and the huts are not as smelly as the Prince's Mansion!
The male protagonist stayed in the hut for half a night, and he was almost soaked in the smell.

I soaked in the Jinshui River for a day and still couldn’t wash away the strange smell on my body!
Taking a deep breath, the male protagonist shook the disgusting things out of his mind, and then looked at a black boulder on the riverside.

There is a simple ring on the round stone!
The ring stinks more than him.

The male protagonist tried several times, but couldn't get it clean, so he simply put the ring on a stone and blew it in the air, hoping that the wind would blow away the smell!
Looking at the ring, the male protagonist showed a relaxed smile.

Last night's hard work was worth it!
Patriarch Arhat was rescued.

He finally had the strength to compete with the sixth prince Zhao Yi.

After the male protagonist was clean, he didn't bother to change his clothes, and was ready to go ashore to awaken the remaining soul in the ring.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, causing the willow trees by the river to sway.

The male protagonist wanted to protect the ring, but as soon as he took a step, he saw a tall figure covered in a black cloak on the boulder.

Seeing the person coming, the male protagonist was startled for a moment, then his expression changed: "Senior!"

As soon as the male protagonist finished speaking, the man in black raised his hand, curled his fingers into claws, and a red-gold light flashed in his palm.

The male protagonist was caught off guard and was instantly sucked in by a violent burst of energy!

The man in black looked ugly: "You can't even dodge the Dragon Capturing Skill. Have you been practicing on dogs in the past few years?"

After scolding him, he grabbed the Baihui point on the male protagonist's head with his palm, sensed it, and then became furious!
"waste!"

The man in black raised his hand, and the hero suddenly fell out like a kite with its string broken!

The male protagonist rolled on the ground a few times, then spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

Although the male protagonist was beaten and vomited blood, there was no trace of anger on his face.

He looked at the furious man in black and looked ashamed: "Senior..."

The man in black looked at the male protagonist indifferently, without any warmth in his tone.

"Trash, what's the point of keeping you!"

The male protagonist's expression changed: "Senior, this junior has his own reasons!"

The man in black snorted coldly: "It has been three years since I taught you the "Dragon Divine Art", but the true energy in your body cannot even circulate for a week! Among the children of the Zhao family, even the one with the lowest qualifications, It’s also ten thousand times stronger than you!”

The male protagonist quickly explained: "Senior, this junior has been practicing in Xishan Temple. In order to avoid attracting attention, he has never dared to practice magical skills. And..."

After speaking, the male protagonist glanced at the feet of the man in black.

There is a simple ring there.

The male protagonist continued: "Also, the remnant soul of Patriarch Huiyuan of Luohan Temple is beside this junior. He was an eighth-level monk who entered the holy realm during his lifetime. If this junior practices magical skills, he will easily be discovered by him. When the time comes, Buddhism will There will be no place for disciples!"

"waste!"

The man in black sneered: "You actually treat a piece of trash like shit like Xishan Temple as a treasure?"

After saying that, no matter how hard he used it, the ring sank directly into the boulder.

"A mere ant in the holy realm actually dares to call Buddha and ancestor in front of me? I don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that the ring had been stepped into the stone, the male protagonist's mouth twitched with a bitter look on his face.

"Senior and junior also know that Patriarch Huiyuan cannot be on the stage, but junior has no extra resources, so the only one he can rely on is him!"

The man in black sneered: "Trash is trash! As long as the Zhao royal family's bloodline is still there, you can practice the "Dragon God Art" at will. Why don't I know that practicing the "Dragon God Art" actually requires so many resources?"

Upon hearing this, the male protagonist fell silent.

The man in black is right. As long as he is a descendant of the Zhao family, he does not need other resources to practice the "Dragon Divine Art". Even if he just eats and drinks, he can practice to the ninth level of the Holy King Realm without any hindrance!

But then what?

The Zhao royal family does not recognize illegitimate children.

The male protagonist is not registered in the clan mansion, but he practices the "Dragon Divine Art".

After the news spread, Xuanzhenguan came to clean up the door immediately.

Even if he escaped Xuan Zhenguan's pursuit and practiced the "Dragon Divine Art" to the highest level while hiding, he still couldn't do anything.

The ninth-level Saint King Realm can indeed establish a sect in other places in the world of immortality.

But in Shengjing City, there is simply not enough to see.

The Zhao family never lacks experts!
When the news comes out, there are still two dead ends waiting for the male protagonist.

One is going crazy and self-destructing.

The other one is that the people from the Zongren Mansion and Xuanzhen Temple clean up the house!

In fact, if it weren't for the forced initiation by the man in black, the male protagonist wouldn't want to practice the terrifying "Dragon God Skill" at all!
But he couldn't say this to the man in black.

Although the male protagonist has only had contact with the man in black a few times, he is still frightened by his extremeness and madness.

The man in black only wants the male protagonist to practice the "Dragon Divine Art" and then help him complete the great cause of destroying the Zhao family in Daxia!That's right!

The crazy obsession of the man in black is to destroy the Zhao family!
When the male protagonist heard these words from the man in black for the first time, everyone was dumbfounded.

The man in black is obviously a member of the Zhao family.

But he wants to destroy the Zhao family.

The male protagonist looked at him as if he was insane!
The man in black is not only crazy himself, he also drives others crazy.

The male protagonist just questioned it a little, and he gave the male protagonist a lesson that he will never forget.

He helped the male protagonist get initiated!
The male protagonist didn't notice anything unusual at first.

After there was an extra amount of Qi in his body that could move on its own, he immediately thought of the rumors in the world of immortality.

Initiation and transmission of power, there is only one in the world.

Dragon magic!
The male protagonist almost collapsed at that time.

He has been a monk as long as he can remember, and he just wants to be a monk.

As a result, someone suddenly told him that he was not a monk, but the illegitimate son of the Zhao family.

His destiny is not to chant sutras, but to destroy Daxia.

The male protagonist has the desire to kill!

The male protagonist reluctantly asked the man in black why he wanted the Zhao royal family in Daxia.

Aren't those people his relatives?

He still remembers the answer of the man in black.

The man in black looked solemn, with a compassionate expression on his face.

He said that "Dragon Magic" had harmed the Zhao family for thousands of years, and it was time for an understanding.

As long as the Zhao clan is destroyed and the "Dragon Divine Art" is lost, there will be no more disasters.

When the man in black said this, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

"The fault lies with me alone, but the merit lies with all the generations!"

The male protagonist really didn't know what to say except calling him a madman in his heart.

What made him resentful the most was.

It didn't matter that this lunatic went crazy himself, but he actually dragged him to death together.

It's a heinous crime!
If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, the hero would have cut this madman into pieces!
The male protagonist thought of another legend in the world of immortality.

Legend has it that the Zhao royal family of Daxia is rich in all kinds of lunatics.

This lunatic who wanted to destroy the Zhao family had already made his scalp numb.

The male protagonist is simply unimaginable.

Facing so many madmen every day, how difficult it must be to be the emperor of Daxia!

Cough!

The male protagonist vomited blood again, retracted his thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, junior, it's really not that I don't want to practice, it's just that I have more than enough ambition but not enough power!"

Upon hearing this, the man in black gave the male protagonist an indifferent look.

"In this case, I will give you another chance!"

The man in black said solemnly: "Lao Liu said that only when you are under pressure can you be motivated. If you didn't practice the "Dragon Divine Art" well before, it must be because you don't have enough pressure!"

Hearing this, the male protagonist's expression changed.

He looked at the man in black, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged through his heart.

The male protagonist quickly said: "Senior, this junior must practice hard and I will never let you down!"

The man in black's eyes flashed and he looked at the male protagonist carefully: "I was just about to put pressure on you, but you actually asked to practice! It seems that what Lao Liu said is right, there is really no motivation without pressure!"

The male protagonist's uneasiness became even stronger.

He looked at the man in black and said with difficulty: "Senior, what do you want to do?"

Man in black: "Get ready!"

"What are you preparing for?" the male protagonist asked blankly.

Man in black: "Get ready to run for your life!"

Male protagonist: "..."

The figure of the man in black swayed and disappeared directly.

His voice carried on the wind.

"I will inform Xuanzhen Temple and Zongren Mansion of your life experience."

"Starting from today, you will be hunted down by two of the most terrifying organizations in Great Xia!"

"With such strong pressure, I think you will become a talented person soon!"

The hero was suddenly struck by lightning.

His body trembled violently, and then he sat down on the ground.

are you crazy!

What's up with this?
ps: Please collect it and read it!

pps: I saw the bosses urging me to update. I just came back from the hospital, so sorry.

(End of this chapter)

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