Can You Call a Scholar A Villain?

Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 7

"Of course it's not the four." Murong Lin knew that he was talking about the four blood protectors of the Blood Spirit Society, "I have my own arrangements." Naturally what he wanted to say was The thirteen people summoned from the system, such a good team, why not be worthy of it?

"You help me find a remote house in the capital." Murong Lin said, "A house no one knows about except you and me. Got it?"

" Yes!" Uncle Bai nodded and stepped back.

Murong Lin is returning to house cultivation, by the way to clear things in his mind.

Now that a protagonist has been killed, Murong Lin feels he can slow down a bit. After all, it is better to obliterate a protagonist who has just risen than to obliterate a protagonist who has developed to a certain extent. Don't talk about strength, just talk about opportunities and resources, I don't know how much I have accumulated. From this point of view, long-line fishing for big fish is king.

At night, brightly lit, bustling for ten miles.

Murong Lin took Ma Jianchou's carriage to Apricot Flower Building, the largest flower building in the capital. The Apricot Flower Building is located in the most prosperous part of the commercial square. Today is another great day for the triennial selection of oiran, and the to-and-fro crowd fills the entire street. Colorful lights adorned the surroundings, and the voices were full of people.

In the carriage, Ma Jianchou opened the curtain in fear and carefully observed the surroundings, for fear of being seen by Xue Lingna.

"Old Ma, I've never seen you so scared." Murong Lin said with a smile, swinging a folding fan.

"No, it's not scary, but it's impossible to beat." Ma Jianchou said solemnly.

"Hehe, who are the four famous leaders tonight?" Murong Lin asked while shaking his fan, looking towards the outside along the curtains opened by Ma Jianchou.

"Who else is there? Yu Xiu'er, who plays the piano, Ke Ren'er, who is good at shocking, and Zhi Tian'er, who is amazing with his small feet, has never taken off his veil. Mysterious Ru Meng'er. These four have only been acting and not selling themselves for these years. I don't know who will win the name of the oiran tonight, and I don't know if anyone can become their noble person." Ma Jianchou said sourly.

"tsk tsk tsk, I remember the one you bought back last time, how badly your father scolded you for playing like that!"

"che, what do you know. Let's go, here we are." Ma Jianchou waved his hand and got out of the car.

Murong Lin followed behind, and glanced around at random, and found many acquaintances. Slightly smiled, and he went in with a fan.

"Is that the Third Prince? How can I mix with that kind of person? It's really self-deprecating."

"You know what? These are dandy."

"Oh, after all, it's not better than the other princes."

"Look over there! The Eldest Prince and Sixth Princess are here! This is the A dragon in a man! Wow! Isn't the 'Fairy Hundred Flowers' next to Sixth Princess!"

"So beautiful!"

Ignoring the noise in his ears, Murong Lin continued With a smile on his face, he followed Ma Jianchou to their room.

The selection of oiran was held at the back of the Apricot Flower Building, a huge platform surrounded by a circle of seats, as well as 33 boxes on three floors upstairs, which served as VIP room seats.

"It seems that you can't escape." Murong Lin said inexplicably.

Ma Jianchou was so frightened that he was trembling all over. Hearing Murong Lin's words, he saw Xue Lingna at the corner of the stairs.

The three looked at each other.

There was a moment of silence.

Ma Jianchou said with a smile: "Isn't this Cousin Xue, why did I meet you here? Please go first!"

Xue Lingna ignored Ma Jianchou's flattering actions and With an expression on his face, he glanced at Murong Lin who was waving a fan beside him, taunted: "Yo, isn't this the Third Prince? Why are you free to come here today?"

Murong Lin is not annoyed by her deliberately ambiguous , said with a smile: "When I learned that you were here, I came naturally."

A counterattack made Xue Lingna disgusted.

I saw her frowned, turned around and walked upstairs.

A group of Xue Family disciples followed closely from behind, casting contempt for Murong Lin and Ma Jianchou.

"tsk tsk tsk, is this the feeling of not having a backer?" Murong Lin murmured.

"What's the matter?" Ma Jianchou glanced at Murong Lin and led him into the box he had reserved. There were already a few people sitting in it.

"It's nothing, just sigh." Murong Lin walked into the room and closed the door.

The people in the room were all the people Murong Lin had wooed before, all of them were dandy.

"Old Lin, why are you here? Come, come and see the golden-headed Great General I recently trained!" A boy with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks took out a cricket from his arms and put it down. stroking.

"Aiya, did you two meet that woman just now?" said a man in a flirty pink dress holding an orchid finger.

The thin tall pole smoking a cigarette looked at the two of them, but said nothing, and continued to squinting and smoking his long pole cigarette holder.

"There have been some things recently, as you know, I will be ordered to go to the south to suppress the beast tide tomorrow." Murong Lin sat casually beside a few people, with his legs on the table, watching The three.

In front of these people, Murong Lin was full of anger and rebelliousness, because of the disapproval of the Imperial Father and the contempt of the mother family, the anxious and useless Third Prince image.

"Isn't it? Are you sure?" The coquettish man turned pale in fright and said worriedly, "Do you need me to lend you some hands?"

As a military marquis The illegitimate child of Bai Xiaoxiao also has some people in his hands.

"Old Lin, I'll treat you tonight, you can order it!" Li Mingdao, who was playing with crickets, said that his father was a businessman, and he was naturally very rich.

"I have detailed information on some places in the south, you can take it." Zhou Miao took a breath of grass and threw a jade slip to Murong Lin.

"Relax, don't you worry about Old Lin's strength?" Ma Jianchou said while patting his stomach. Several people laughed, and the atmosphere gradually eased.

At this time, Murong Lin took the jade slip thrown by Zhou Miao, and the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Xiao Fan detected that the protagonist is approaching! Please pay attention!"

Murong Lin swept his eyes to the outside and saw an arrogant silhouette walking into the venue and walking towards a box .

His appearance is delicious and pretty, with a high air and contemptuous eyes, and there is a general trend in my gestures. He was tall and dressed in plain clothes, and he was surrounded by a few people who were also plainly dressed.

Ma Jianchou saw it and called out: "Sheng Yi! Why is he here too?"*

Oiran election

"Ding! The master has found the protagonist !

Name: Sheng Yi

Protagonist Value: 400

Age: Sixteen

cultivation base: Crystallization Realm Peak

innate talent: Minor Protagonist Halo, Reincarnated Prophet (!!!)"

"Little Anti, what does this parenthesis mean?" Murong Lin said curiously.

He is not surprised that Sheng Yi is already a Crystallization Realm Peak. After all, he is the protagonist, and he has no doubts about the innate talent of this "Reincarnated Prophet". But what are those three exclamation marks in parentheses?

“Ding! Notices are in brackets, and the notices have been opened.

Sheng Yi is reborn for a timeline where a master does not exist, and the rebirth point is thirty years later, cultivation The base has reached the Exalted Venerable Realm."

"Exalted Venerable Realm?" Murong Lin asked, puzzled.

“Exalted Venerable Realm, the third realms of Divine Ability Secret Realm. After Mortal Flesh Secret Realm Four Great Realms and Good Fortune Realm Four Great Realms, Divine Ability Secret Realm Four Great Realms, Divine Ability Realm, Voidlaw Realm , Exalted Venerable Realm , Transcending Tribulation Realm . Each realm is divided into nine layer small realm , the resources corresponding to the first two are the waste level, and the latter two are the flood level.”

“Heaven , Earth, Profound and Yellow, Universe Great Desolate? Is there another layer of Secret Realm?" Murong Lin remembered something and asked Xiao Xiao.

"Yes. Behind the Divine Ability Secret Realm is the Supreme Secret Realm, divided into four realms, the Immortal Emperor Realm, the Saint Realm, the Divine King Realm, and the Supreme Realm. The first three realms divided into 9- layers small realm , the corresponding resources are cosmos and cosmos. Note! Supreme Realm is just a code name, all Supreme Realms are not divided according to the strength of the 9th layer. At the same time, only one Supreme Realm is allowed to exist in the entire Heaven and Earth. If you want to generate new Supreme Realm, you have to wait until the last Supreme Realm dies."

"Oh? How did Supreme Realm die? Isn't he the strongest?"

"By Heaven and Earth It is too early for him to discuss these matters.

Several people in the box looked towards Sheng Yi entire group and walked into another box, whispering.

Ma Jianchou taunted: "Why did this nerd come to the Apricot Flower Building today? He brought a bunch of trash with him."

"Oh, they're all stray dogs, that's all Sheng Yi, that kid will go and win over." Li Mingdao said, took out a yellow-skinned bottle gourd from the Universe Bag, put the cricket in it and put it aside.

The people who follow Sheng Yi are all the little things that even Murong Lin is unwilling to win over, either the scumbags of a certain family who have been pushed out, or the destitute aristocrats who are alone. With poor strength, no connections, and no cultivation resources, he is the most looked down upon by these second-generation people in the capital, and he doesn't even bother to bully.

However, these people are a big threat in Murong Lin's eyes.

Thousands of wastes in the world, follow the protagonist to become Phoenix.

The waste wood that can be drawn by the reborn Sheng Yi will be a formidable person in the future, but not the second generation Ma Jianchou can compare.

"It's a pity." Murong Lin remembered the faces of the three in his seat, and stopped paying attention to Sheng Yi's box. For him tonight, it is to determine whether there is still a protagonist here.

The 33 private rooms are full of nobles from the capital. Apart from these second-generations, there are some people who flatter the Hundred Flowers Sect after the Apricot Flower Building, or people from other places in Yan Country who come here to watch the fun , in short lively.

The owner of the Apricot Flower Building, a slender woman came out and stood in the most central position. Murong Lin sensed that she also has the strength of Building Essence Realm Peak, but she is old and pale, with many wrinkles on her face, and her appearance looks over 30 years old, but in fact Murong Lin is estimated to be 60 years old.

The host stood in the center of the stage, said a few words casually, mobilized the atmosphere, and then retreated. Afterwards, the four girls took to the stage to perform their talents.

Yu Xiu'er sat alone and played the piano, Ke Ren'er danced charmingly, Zhi Tian'er painted with his little feet dipped in ink, and Ru Meng'er masked and performed tricks.

The four have their own talents, which made a group of men cheer on the field.

Naturally there was a commotion in the 33 boxes.

Ma Jianchou was lying by the window, staring at several people on the field, his saliva was about to flow out, and Li Mingdao was no exception, staring straight at him. Bai Xiaoxiao sat in the same place disdainfully, but Zhou Miao also came to the window, but still smoking a cigarette stick, covering her face in a cloud of smoke. Murong Lin put his legs on the table, leaned back on the chair, and watched the excitement leisurely.

These women are no longer attractive to Murong Lin.

What he desires is to be the strongest.

Whether it is the Four Great Beauties here or the Four Great Beauties in the capital, Murong Lin can be considered to have seen all of them, and there is no one who can shake his heart.