We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"I heard that you established a clan in the Holy State, Megatron?"

Ling Xiao's tone was joking, as if he was not surprised by everything in front of him.

For a domestic slave with a foreign surname, he can decide his life or death with a single thought.

Moreover, this Huang Hong was still the lowest servant of the Ling family, several orders of magnitude worse than Yin Lao.

Of course, everyone can understand the bragging, and Ling Xiao was not angry.

But the problem is that Huang Hong's arrogant bragging, Ge should have reached him.

So he will be punished.

"First... Ancestor?"

At this time, Huang Qi's whole person was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the ancestor who was unattainable in his eyes and enjoyed the incense of the world would kneel down in front of a young man!

Everyone looked at the calm Young Master Ling Xiao, and for a moment they didn't know whether to kneel or stand.

After all, people are kneeling for their arrogance, do they look disrespectful while standing?

"thump!"

"thump!"

One after another, many forces Tianjiao knelt down on the ground, and they didn't dare to let out more of the atmosphere.

"Since you are here, solve it yourself."

Ling Xiao stood up and walked right beside Huang Hong.

"I don't want anyone to know about me in the Northern Wilderness."

After speaking, Ling Xiao never looked at Huang Qi again, and took Ye Qingchan's hand and walked out of the Zuixianlou.

He believed that Huang Hong should know how to do it.

Not to mention a Northern Desolate family, even in Shengzhou, if someone dared to offend Young Master Ling Xiao, there would be only one end.

Annihilation!

Ye Sheng and Feng Jiao'er followed Ling Xiao proudly, enjoying the worship of the audience.

"First... Ancestor..."

When Ling Xiao and the others walked away, Huang Qi looked at Huang Hong who was gradually standing up in front of him with some fear.

For some reason, he actually felt a trace of twilight on the ancestor at this time.

"You have committed sins, you can't live, Huang Clan, it's your hand..."

Huang Hong closed his eyes with a sad expression, then rolled up Huang Qi and disappeared into the void.

"My son, is the arrogant man just now really a servant of your family?"

On the streets of Qingfeng City, Ling Xiao led Ye Qingchan around aimlessly.

Here, he could feel a real smell of fireworks.

Ordinary people don't know him at all, and ordinary monks have never seen his true face even if they have heard his name.

It's just that Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er were born beautifully, so they attracted the attention of most people on the roadside.

"Well, most of the people who stepped into the Holy State from the Four Desolations will become the slaves of the ancient tribes. This is a good thing for them."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, his eyes were gentle, completely different from the cold-blooded ruthlessness of just now.

"good fortune?"

Ye Qingchan was taken aback for a moment, how could it be good fortune to be a servant?

"Yes, anyone who steps into the Holy State from the Four Desolations is like a wild beast in the mountains and forests. Whoever hunts them will go to them. Many of them have become the Dan slaves, sword slaves of the mighty, and even refined into them. A puppet, loses his freedom for life, you say, is it a good fortune to become a slave with a foreign surname?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

He was not alarmist and scared Ye Qingchan.

In fact, the gloom of Shengzhou is far more cruel than his few words.

In a world where the strong respects the weak, let alone dignity, even life does not belong to them.

There are many powerful people in the holy state, and there are many ethnic groups, and there are many hatreds between each other.

Therefore, even the most powerful people have to look at the almanac when they go out, and it is common for the province to be conspired by others and fall away.

"Huh? So the Holy State is so terrible?"

Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiaoer's pretty faces were taken aback, obviously a little nervous.

"What do you think, and a beautiful girl like you, is often watched by some old monsters, and will become a furnace if taken captive. Not only that, some psychopaths will make the girl into a specimen, and then... hiss, It's so perverted."

Ling Xiao shuddered all over her body, making Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er pale with fright.

"Master... Master, will you protect me, right?"

Ye Qingchan hugged Ling Xiao's arm, the softness of her chest made the corner of her mouth raise a smile unconsciously.

"Of course, in Shengzhou, there is no one that my Ling family cannot protect. As long as you are obedient, no one can hurt you."

"Thank you son, son is the best."

Ye Qingchan pressed her face to Ling Xiao contentedly.

"My... my son, what about me?"

Feng Jiao'er squeezed for a long time before asking boldly.

"You? Let's talk about it later."

Ling Xiao shook his head calmly.

This Feng Jiao'er is really worthless to him.

The reason why he didn't refuse that day was because she had 50 luck points.

Ling Xiao was just a little curious, where is the luck of a woman with mediocre aptitude like her.

Now Ling Xiao knew, it must have something to do with Ye Fan.

However, Ling Xiao didn't plan to drive her away now, because she was useful now.

"Ok?"

Just when the four were walking along the street towards the center of the ancient city.

In the distant crowd, a familiar wave suddenly made Ling Xiao's expression stunned.

It was a figure shrouded in a black cloak, with only two eyes exposed outside, and a breath of imaginary peaks all over his body was extremely surging.

It seemed that he had stepped into the realm of Awakening God with one foot.

"This dress... kind of interesting."

Ling Xiao laughed dumbly. From this dressing alone, he felt that Ye Fan did have a story.

He carefully concealed his identity, he must have done something shameful.

"What the **** is it?"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and followed in the direction where Ye Fan left.

"What did the son say?"

"Ah? Nothing, nothing, I went out today and saw colorful clouds in the sky, maybe something good will happen later."

Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan's jade hand and followed Ye Fan all the way to a remote market in the north of Qingcheng.

It's just the extraordinary things that are sold here, but all kinds of weird spirit treasures and elixirs.

no surprise!

This kind of market is the place where the Son of Destiny should come.

Ling Xiao was suddenly a little excited. If Ye Fan was the Son of Destiny he was looking for, then the rest was waiting for him to go out to hunt for his own treasure.

"My son, why did you come to such a place?"

Ye Qingchan's eyebrows were lightly clumped, and he looked at the vendors around him in a puzzled manner.

This kind of place, to put it nicely, is a place for monks to search for treasures.

To say something ugly is to fool people.

As for Ling Xiao's status, the artifacts of inheritance can be given to others casually, so why would he be attracted to these broken coppers?

Of course, Ling Xiao was not for treasure hunting.

He just wanted to see if Ye Fan could gain something here!

Soon, Ye Fan's figure stopped in front of a booth.

The owner of the stall was an old man with a white beard and sloppy clothes.

When the old man saw Ye Fan, his face was disdainful, and he didn't move while lying on the chair.

That's the attitude!

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