Fantasy script: Am I the only villain?

Hearing Gu Li's suggestion to explore together, He Xian's heart was a million unwilling!

Thinking

of this, He Xian showed an embarrassed expression, and said:

"I'm used to being alone, let's go to the sky, let's go one way?"

"Oh roar, why did that fellow Daoist invite my apprentice to explore together?"

Is it difficult for a Taoist friend, is it that kind of astringent person?"

"Coincidentally, so am I!" "

Let's get together, if you fall in love with a beautiful woman who cultivates, you will catch it and make a furnace tripod, isn't it beautiful?"

Hearing this, He Xian's heart was enlightened.

I heard that Nalan Yan's Taoist companion is the best furnace ding, it is difficult to leave this life...

Hey, that's really a good show!

Although I was extremely excited by Gu Li's suggestion.

But for him now, killing people and taking treasures is a priority far above all else.

Therefore, he could only shake his head silently, and sighed:

"Daoyou's suggestion is really good, but..."

Gu Li had already pulled out the Qingfeng from his waist, and asked coldly:

"Is it possible, Daoist friends look down on me?"

"As the so-called soldier can be killed, but not humiliated..."

Sure enough, this Gu Li is exactly the same as the previous life

! The face is beautiful, and

the brain is disabled!" That's it, as long as it is done clean and hidden, it is expected that his brain will not be able to find out what I have done..."

Thinking of this, He Xian sighed helplessly, nodded and said:

"Since this is the case, then I will explore with a few Taoist friends in the next place, but in the lower cultivation is a slight end, please don't dislike it!"

Hearing this, Gu Li nodded with satisfaction, and asked curiously

, "So, where should we go?"

looked at Ming Yi, who looked obedient and RBQ-like.

I looked at the wooden face again, and the sword eighteen that couldn't hit a fart with three sticks.

He Xian pinched his eyebrows, casually pointed to a memory of chance, and said,

"Let's go there first." The

voice fell.

Gu Li and his party stood behind him in unison.

This operation, seeing He Xian, was scolding his mother again.

Where are

you looking for teammates? It's obvious that you're looking for cannon fodder to find your way, right?!

His-like expression made Gu Li's heart feel dark again.

Gu Li would not stop him from killing people and taking treasures.

It's just that it was He Xian who killed people, He Xian who carried the black pot, and as for the treasures...

Of course, it's going to fall on my Gu's head!

"This back-handed man, please be a good one, you can..."

......

Before they had gone far, a monk with a happy face came into view.

"This person, it seems that what kind of spiritual grass can improve cultivation?" He

Xian's expression turned cold, and he silently clenched his fists.

In his opinion, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

No matter what opportunities others encounter.

As long as he bumps into him, he has to be surnamed He!

Just when he was thinking about how to use to lure away Gu Li and a few people, and he would be a killer.

But seeing Gu Li raise his finger, he said angrily:

"He Daoyou, this person scolded me for being brain-dead last time!!"

Hearing this, He Xian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

You have lived for so many years, and you haven't recognized this fact yet,

but Gu Li's suggestion is exactly what he wants.

Didn't you come to the secret realm to kill people and grab treasures

? I saw him pat his chest and say indignantly,

"What? There is such a thing? Beat him up for a shit day!"

He Xian turned into a puff of green smoke, and instantly rushed in front of the monk, raising his right palm.

The next moment, several supernatural powers continued to brighten and fade in his palm, and then turned into a colorful light curtain, smashing heavily towards the monk's body!

This person can handle it, and he is really good at something!"

But you can't expose too much strength, otherwise you will inevitably be jealous of that brain-dead heart..."

Is the brain-dead really jealous?

A few thoughts flashed through his mind.

He Xian, the sixth professional elder, still chose to hide his ninety-eighty strength, and let the flashy light curtain be dodged sideways by the attacked monks.

Just when he was proud of his high-end acting skills.

Behind him, there was a cheerful cheering sound -

"He Xian, come on! He Xian, come on!"

He Xian looked back and suddenly became angry.

Gu Li took out two colorful glow sticks out of nowhere, held them high and waved them non-stop.

His eyes were full of encouragement.

Isn't this your enemy? Why don't you go up?

Just when He Xian was complaining frantically in his heart.

The extremely iron-headed monk didn't choose to escape, but took out a heavy seal and slammed it on He Xian's body!

"Ma Dan, it's really a hell to meet this brain-dead!" He

Xian, who was depressed in his heart, had no choice but to suppress his ninety-three-percent strength, and fought with that monk.

Seeing this scene, Gu Li clenched the photo talisman in his hand extremely covertly, revealing a treacherous smile.

I have evidence!

I'm just a passing onlooker, just a little white flower!

" I don't know what kind of trouble will be caused to him by spreading the highlights of He Xianwang?"

The person who can get the entrance token of the Sorrowful Yuan Secret Realm is either rich or expensive

! Countless huge forces are enough for He Xian to drink a good pot!

Just when Gu Xianzhong sneered.

The Reborn Immortal King also used his rich combat experience to suppress the monk.

Immediately, his palm was filled with thunder light, and he slammed it on his chest, and said coldly:

"Palm thunder!" The

next moment, a big scorched black hole appeared in the iron-headed baby's chest, and the whole person flew out as quickly as an airplane cable, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

, "No matter what, as long as you can get the treasure, it's not too much of a loss..."

He Xian breathed a sigh of relief and just wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

A black shadow quickly rushed out from his side, and rushed to the corpse of the iron-headed baby

! Bang, soon

! The monk's whole body was stripped of all his essence, and only a thin layer of underwear remained

! Not even a single hair was left

for He Xian! This skillful box-licking technique made He Xian stunned for a moment.

"Am I blanched?, is this brain-dead and cheeky so thick-skinned?"

But seeing Gu Li pointing at a monk in the distance

, he said angrily: "Brother He, cross him! He scolded me for being a fool last time!"

He Xian turned his head and saw it, so he rushed forward silently, and said silently in his heart:

"A divine weapon can also be regarded as a chance, this time you only need to move quickly..."

"Brother He, beat him! He didn't kneel down when he saw me last time!"

He Xian: Cheng.

"Brother He, he scolded me for being a minotaur!"

He Xian: ...

"Brother He, he looks even more obscene than you!" He

Xian: MMP!