The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 18

Feng Xizi was stared at by Wang Yao's blood-red eyes, goosebumps burst out all over her body, and then he howled out, many people's eyes gathered, and she instantly became the target of public criticism.

The master and apprentice used to implicate innocent people in their usual jokes. Jiang Ziming was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Ziming reprimanded him with a downcast face, "Don't talk nonsense. If there is nothing wrong, apologize quickly."

Wang Yao turned a deaf ear to his words, still staring straight at the innocent person.

He was so unreasonable, even the gentle Feng Xizi was annoyed, "Let's not say that I am not, even if I am, it would be rude for you to open your mouth and call girls "humei."

Wang Yao retorted angrily, "Ethics, is it polite to seduce someone else's adoptive father? You are so bold!"

Feng Xizi: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Wang Yao! You..." Jiang Ziming held back the cursing words behind him, but Sun Yun scolded for him without any restraint, "Is there something wrong with you, can't understand people's words?"

Jiang Ziming expressed that he scolded his heart, but under the attention of everyone, he was the oldest among them, so he patiently reconciled, "Quickly apologize to the girl."

Wang Yao didn't know when he had more swords in his hands, his eyes were full of teasing, and he twitched his mouth, "Okay, beat me, don't say it's an apology, I can marry you."

Jiang Ziming was sullen: "Wang Yao!" Just as he was about to cast a spell to tie Nizi up, Feng Xizi raised his hand to signal, "Thank you, elder, this junior can handle this by himself."

After saying that, she saw a small golden formation spun out of her hand, it seemed that she was going to fight.

Most of the people around were cultivators who came to attend the Sun family's wedding banquet, and they were very idle, seeing that there was something lively to watch, they all made room for it by coincidence, and some of them had already started to buy sunflower seeds.

"..."

Such a tacit understanding is enough to show how peaceful the world is now, so that everyone is too idle to panic.

Everyone can tell at a glance that Fengxizi cultivated the way of talisman. Although Wang Yao uses a long sword, his sword energy is insufficient and his hostile energy is too heavy. Come.

Seeing the momentum of the two, Jiang Ziming really planned to make a move, and frowned, "Wang Yao, it was your fault first!"

With a cold expression, Sun Yun pulled him out of the arena, "Okay, he just needs to be cleaned up, just give him a good beating."

Before the words fell, a golden light appeared on the ground, separating them just outside the circle, while the two were inside the circle, Jiang Ziming was slightly stunned, and immediately caught the caster, who flew from the ground to the roof, He found a comfortable position and sat down, and took out a bottle of wine from his arms, watching the excitement with confidence.

As soon as he started, many people followed suit, and even Yu Jian went to watch in mid-air, but after a while, the whole street was surrounded and impenetrable.

Jiang Ziming admired the five-body cast!

Wang Yao took a sword flower and stabbed swiftly, a formation of resistance appeared in front of Feng Xizi.

Immediately, a formation appeared under Wang Yao's feet, and he lowered his eyes to take a look, the formation had not been formed yet, so he was not in a hurry to retreat, but shattered the formation in front of him forcefully, forcing Feng Xizi to back down.

Talisman masters can attack and defend, but it takes time to condense the formation and draw talismans. Feng Xizi can only dodge and lengthen the distance to gain time to condense the formation.

Wang Yao's movements are strange, seeing his eyes are red, if not for the pure aura on his body, he might be mistaken for a demon, his every move is just like his temperament, eager and without reservation.

The two are evenly matched, evenly matched, and they can't compete for a while.

Everyone watched attentively, discussing in groups of three or four, and analyzed the moves of the two in a logical manner.

Standing together with Sun Yun, Jiang Ziming was a little worried at first, but later he thought it was okay. There must be a big boss among so many people. The method is not easy, he tried it just now, if something strange happens, he will freeze him.

In his heart, he hoped that Feng Xizi would win, and the reason was very firm. He liked the gentle and considerate Feng Xizi more than Wang Yao, who ruled the world.

He looked back at his apprentice and saw that he was eating watermelon in an orderly manner, his eyes fell on the goods on the stall, and he didn't pay any attention to the fight between the two.

"Sun Yun, who do you think has the upper hand?"

Finally, there was a serious fight, so he had to hurry up and teach it!

Hearing the answer, he heard a high-pitched yelling, "Young Master Brahma sent the wind to dissipate the disciples, buy one and lose two! Buy it and leave, and you will not regret your bet! Come, come and see .”

A stall owner saw the business opportunity, put away what he was selling, and turned it into a gambling table.

They are a group of idlers, watching the fun is watching, and it is more fun to place a bet, so in a short while, the table is full of all kinds of treasures, and if you look carefully, there are even people betting on sugar.

Stall owners do not refuse anyone who comes, and stay behind.

Sun Yun stepped on his feet to look over there, then pulled Jiang Ziming over there.

Jiang Ziming saw that the stall owner was ordinary-looking, with no aura in his body, like an ordinary person, and was about to ask him how he knew the identities of the two, when he saw the sword in his hand, "bang dang", He said confidently, "Press Fengxizi."

Stall owner: "Young man has good eyesight!"

"This sword is my teacher's wife, and it is worth thousands of gold!"

Jiang Ziming's eyes widened, "You bet on your daughter-in-law! What are you betting on my daughter-in-law!" Under the straight eyes of the stall owner, he was embarrassed to take it back.

Sun Yun replied confidently, "Then tell your son not to win!"

Jiang Ziming: Damn it!

They had just finished arguing when a gust of hot wind hit from under their feet, followed by a gust of icy aura.

I saw Wang Yao's sword inserted in the middle of the big formation where the golden light suddenly appeared, and the dark red lines on the sword became more and more eye-catching.

Waves of spiritual waves hit, and the two stalemate, neither of them would let go.

The point of victory or defeat lies in this blow, it only depends on who loses first, everyone stares intently, with a flash of inspiration, hiding the figures of the two of them in it.

Ordinary people can't stand the glare of the light, and dodge to the side. Some cultivators can only vaguely see their clothes fluttering and black hair fluttering, but they can't see their expressions clearly.People with higher cultivation bases can clearly see the state of the two of them.

Feng Xizi tried his best to control the formation, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his hands trembled slightly, and his feet moved a little.

Wang Yao knelt in the formation, the hand holding the sword had bulging veins, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were not floating like usual, and he was looking firmly at the sword in his hand.

It took about a cup of tea before the glaring light gradually faded, and everyone's eyes were piercing. They saw that the two still maintained the posture just now, and they fought to a tie.

There was a sighing sound from the crowd, Jiang Ziming rolled his eyes, pushed Sun Yun out, and motioned him to help Fengxizi, but Sun Yun remained motionless like a log, continuing to stare at him with his neck stuck.

Wang Yaojian stood up staggeringly against the ground, and returned to his invincible appearance. He obviously didn't have half the chance of winning, but he still insisted, "Are you still fighting?"

Jiang Ziming scolded: "Wang Yao!"

"What are you hitting! Everything is gone!"

Someone exclaimed, only to find that the person who set up the stall disappeared at some point, leaving only a pile of scattered things, and most of them disappeared.

Sun Yun snatched back the response that fell to the ground with quick eyes and hands, and raised an eyebrow at Jiang Ziming.

Everyone became chaotic, eagerly looking for their own things, and some people made troubles in the chaos, so the quarrels were endless, and they became a mess.

Jiang Ziming raised his hand and pulled Sun Yun out of the crowd, and took him out, Wang Yao disappeared, and Feng Xizi moved weakly in front of them.

She had exhausted her spiritual power just now, and it is normal to be exhausted now. Jiang Ziming raised his hand to hold her wrist, calmed down the chaos in her body, and sent some spiritual energy to her to circulate, "Luck."

Sun Yun was protecting them, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure on the roof. The man was covered in black, and his face was completely covered by a wide veil hat, much like the one he saw in Yang's house.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Sun Yun had a hunch that he was looking this way, but the man turned his head away for a moment and disappeared into the darkness.

Feng Xizi regained his strength, and thanked him respectfully, "Thank you Xianzun."

Jiang Ziming: "It's because I have no way to teach my son."

Sun Yun looked sideways, showing disdain, and let out a "tsk".

Jiang Ziming: "There is no way to teach disciples."

"..."

Jiang Ziming proposed to send Feng Xizi back to rest, but she said that it was okay to have recovered and wanted to go shopping again.

There were still people arguing on the street because of missing things, so they went in the opposite direction, passed the crowds, and turned into another street. Different from the noise of Shicai Street, the "noisy" of this street lies in the sound of music.

All the way is the sound of various musical instruments, as well as singing voices with different voices.

"what."

Jiang Ziming saw an acquaintance, a high platform among the crowd, Han Qingyue was dancing on it, her feet were stepped on a piece of colorful cloth, and the musical instruments behind her would automatically sound.

He has seen this thing in the memory of the original owner, it is called "Dancing Music", it is something invented by the Thousand Sounds School, it is not a calculator, it is just a plaything.

Standing on the cloth, the tunes are played randomly, just dance to the tunes, the better you dance, the better the tunes, and the worse the tunes you pick, the less pleasant the music will be.

The three of them watched and found that they were not just dancing, but fighting dances, because there was another woman who danced like her, and she humiliated them after the dance.

Jiang Ziming looked at the well-behaved Feng Xizi, then looked at the aggressive Han Qingyue, and thought for a while. As an elder, he still has the responsibility to admonish the younger generation, so he said to Sun Yun earnestly, "Apprentice, although I don't care about your life-long affairs, but My teacher thinks that to marry a wife, one must be kind and good-tempered."

Sun Yun looked sideways at him, and rolled his eyes at him unabashedly, "If you don't care, you still care."

"……"you're right!evil creature!

Seeing Han Qingyue humiliating the other girl off the stage, the three of them were about to leave when a smear of red flashed across their heads, dance music started, and there was a woman with a gauze on the stage.

The woman's figure is enchanting, her every move is soft and charming, and the music complements each other, creating a feast of dance and music, stealing Han Qingyue's limelight in one fell swoop.

Jiang Ziming has learned dance for more than ten years, and she is attracted to her at a glance. Although her dancing posture is not excellent, she is very good at controlling the atmosphere, blending into the music and bringing out new rhythms, which makes people ignore her lack of dancing skills.

The red dance skirt supported her snow-white complexion, and her fair skin was faintly visible when flipping and jumping. The people in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it. They applauded and applauded endlessly.

Han Qingyue wanted to keep up at first, but later found that the music was slow and fast, and she couldn't get into it at all, so she shook her sleeves angrily.

Jiang Ziming sighed sincerely, "It's so beautiful, which oiran is it?"

"That's the teacher." Feng Xizi looked at the charming woman on the stage, and when she twisted her face under the veil, it was her long-lost master.

Jiang Ziming: "..." There was no other meaning in what he said, he simply felt that her master was very charming, no!It's the enchanting dance, no!Forget it, the more the description gets darker, it's all because he is uneducated.

Sun Yun laughed and said, "Respecting the teacher is really charming, not like a family teacher."

Jiang Ziming glared at him, thinking, "That's the style of being a teacher, you haven't seen it!"

At the end of the song, Fengxi Sanren left without saying a word, Feng Xizi hurriedly said goodbye and chased after him.