The Strongest Villain System

"Money, no money! Where does the money come from!"

"My ancestor, I am a Huangquan Dao master, the poorest of the Six Dao Masters, and indeed in charge of Huangquan Dao, but Huangquan Dao has nothing to fish for."

"Brother Feng, Empress, how about you beat me up!"

"It's not that I don't give money, but I really don't have money!"

The ancestor of the purple robe was startled when he heard the words, who was my ancestor of the purple robe, who could only get in and out of it before! How can I give you money...

Even if my purple robe was beaten to death, don't even try to pull out a primordial stone from my hand.

No one in this world can find the place where I hide my treasure.

Spending money to buy peace, my ancestors would rather be beaten up.

My ancestor, I have been mixing for so many years, and I have never seen any scenes.

Heaven and earth, who can make a treasure from my ancestors.

"No money! My son sees you don't want to give it, right!"

"Boy, speak with conscience, ancestors, when I am the face of the true empress, how dare to talk nonsense? If you don't believe me, come and search!"

"Looking at your poor and sour look, you really don't have much oil and water, but there is another possibility that you are crying poor on purpose."

"Boy, believe it or not, anyway, my ancestors are here. If you have money but don't have money, wouldn't you watch it yourself?"

"Sister Shengwang, take the sword intent! You know, the younger brother never likes to force him when he does things. Whether he is really rich or crying poor intentionally, that's all for today."

The folding fan of Guhuang's palm opened in an instant, and he waved it so softly, with an extremely calm smile on the corner of his mouth. No one could guess what he was thinking.

"it is good!"

The Saint King waved the sky with his hand, and the sword intent that filled the sky disappeared instantly. He had absolute trust in the ancient wilderness, only a pair of cold eyes shining with a touch of abuse.

A good hob meat, but unfortunately I met a big demon.

There is a good show today.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it said that capital crimes are exempt, and living crimes are inevitable?"

"This is to let my ancestor go. If you don't fight today, there will be no chance in the future."

"Lastly, I will give you a chance. I will leave without hitting me."

The ancestor of the purple robe stood up with a suspicious expression on his face, and his figure took a step back and walked directly to the edge of Huangquan Road. As long as he shook his body slightly, he could retreat directly into it.

But the more so, the less calm his heart is, who knows what damage this kid has.

However, no one was hiding in all directions, and there were no powerful spells and magical powers.

Even if it is too late, I retreat to Huangquan Road, it belongs to my ancestors.

And ancestors, I can still continue to wave, continue to coquettish!

"Okay, come from there, go back there quickly!"

"My son doesn't have time to continue to consume with you!"

"Sister Shengwang, you just came here, and I suddenly want to tell you something."

"As for your concerns about the coming crisis..."

"Forget it, this is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk about it!"

The folding fan in Gu Huang's hand closed instantly, and the smile on his face also solidified, his expression even more solemn and serious.

Crisis, doomsday!

Gee!

With Zipao's greedy personality and fear of death, he will never miss it.

In the coming crisis, the Great Emperor Tianhuang left behind behind the Gate of Latitude, but it is not enough to rely solely on the latter.

Black boss is the ultimate killer, it is impossible to use it at the beginning.

"Okay, Brother Guhuang, go back and talk about it, this is not a place to talk."

Sheng Wang's cold eyes flashed with surprise, and he didn't know whether Gu Huang was true or false at this moment, whether he really knew the information of the crisis, or was it just to fool the hob meat of Zipao.

Forget it, no matter what, just follow the words of this little devil.

Father Feng Jiuyou and Emperor Wanhua were shocked for a while, after all, this crisis was an early sign, so Tianhuang boy left behind early.

If there is no crisis, the door of latitude will not open.

For this reason they guarded the Seven Epochs, but never left.

Even the female emperor died in her last life before the Seventh Era, and they never helped.

But what is the crisis?

In what way is it presented, and in what form.

I just don't know.

Whether this kid really knows, or is just a simple set, ready to pit the hob meat of the purple robe.

"Empress, Gu Huang is right, the crisis has indeed emerged."

"Guhuang, the old man has been reminiscing just now, and finally he has confirmed one thing."

"What we see comes from the void..."

"There is no solution to the practice side!"

"Whether it is the cultivation side, the destiny side, the magic side, the technology side, the mysterious side, and the card side, it is not even the civilization of these six major types."

"It is incomprehensible, because it comes from the strange side of the legend."

"Not invincible, but absolutely insoluble!"

The Prophet of Destiny can be said to be the most knowledgeable person in the world. Abandoning his character, few people can compare his knowledge. Just thinking about it just now, he finally found the root.

The stuff from the strange side is not absolutely invincible, but it is absolutely insoluble.

Only this one can destroy 36 continents.

More than a doomsday, it is simply a disaster.

"Prophet of Destiny...boy, you still have contact with him..."

"Damn it, whether it's crisis or doomsday, old man, I will kill you first."

"Fate old dog, die for the old man!"

When Father Feng Jiuyou saw the Prophet of Destiny, he exploded on the spot, and saw the whole person exploded with endless horror, like an ancient God of War resurrected from the end of the desolate, a pair of fists covered with a pair of broken gloves, endless The brilliance circulates, faintly entwined with the power of strange laws...

The Prophet of Destiny has always been an enemy since ancient times.

Just meet!

Let's kill first.

"Stop, old monster, destiny old dog has already formed an alliance with me."

"Whether it is liquidation or revenge, wait until you return to the ancient times through the Gate of Chaos."

"You just kill the sky, I won't care about it."

"But stop me now, whether it's the old monster, you, the Sister Saint King, or the old brother Wanhua."

"Even if the Emperor Tianhuang comes, I will stop it."

"If the Temple of Destiny dares to make trouble, I will be the first to destroy it."

Guhuang looked extremely indifferent, and forcibly prevented the confrontation between the old man and the prophet of destiny. In this era, no matter how many grievances there are, he temporarily let go.

I really have to wait for the last era!

"Little monster, the old man gives you face. After the last era, the old man is not the first to smash his dog's head."

"Old dog, please listen to the old man. If something happens to one of these little guys, old man, I will kill you ten disciples and grandchildren."

"Humph! All the grudges are remembered for you."

Father Feng Jiuyou also calmed down, but at the same time he couldn't help but glanced at Guhuang a few more times. It was really a little monster, and he could make the destiny old dog form an alliance with him.

"Anytime!"

The Prophet of Destiny seemed very calm. As one of the three supreme masters, he was naturally not afraid of Master Feng Jiuyou. From the ancient fight to the present, the Temple of Destiny was afraid of who would come.

"Okay, don't say anything, go back and talk later."

The Great Emperor Wanhua has come out to make a round, he instinctively knows what the little devil wants to do, in short, everything is a routine...

"Wait a minute, wait..."

"Take my ancestors with me!"

As soon as the ancestor of the purple robe heard that he was leaving, he was not calm, and he immediately came up...

Paralyzed, crisis, even discussing the crisis.

Such a big thing, how dare you not bring me with my ancestor...

Even the old dog of destiny appeared...

No, they can't let them leave me behind.

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