Chapter 153 Oh No, I Became the Villain
"A generation of vicissitudes, gold has no grudges."
Chen Zhu muttered this name and was shocked. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like the protagonist's panel.
His mind moved: "Did Jin Wuchou's parents die?"
"Indeed, it seems you have heard of his deeds as well."
Long Da sighed, "Why is it the Generation of Wind and Frost? He had a very miserable life, he was born in a desperate situation, it is said that he survived in the Ten Thousand Beasts Pit in the Golden Dragon Domain."
"Does he have a sister then? They shouldn't be blood relatives?"
Chen Zhu asked again, and Long Da was surprised this time: "How did you know? Very few dragons know this."
"really……"
Chen Zhu narrowed his eyes and secretly increased the threat level of Jin Wuchou.
If this boy cannot be won over, he must be killed...
"Wait, what am I thinking!"
"Am I a villain?"
He woke up with a start and replayed the experience of the Cocoon Dragon Pond in his mind.
The geniuses gathered together to compete for places, and everyone only paid attention to Jin Lao, and Jin Wuchou hardly attracted anyone's attention.
The golden prison shines brightly, and then there comes a turning point, and it turns out that he is actually the mastermind behind it.
Then Black Hand neglected Jin Wuchou, and in the end, all his plans turned out to be a wedding dress for Long...
"Damn it! I have ten golden wheels of merit behind my head! It shouldn't be this bad!"
Chen Zhu was startled and frightened Long Da and Min Gan so much that they trembled again and again. Is there something wrong with this Long? Has he become stupid because of the trick he did to people?
But Chen Zhu left with an ugly look on his face, and did not pay any attention to them. Instead, he planned to stroll in the void alone to relax.
"what happened to you?"
Li Yanwu noticed that Chen Zhu seemed to be worried about something, so she stopped practicing and asked him curiously.
"nothing."
Of course, Chen Zhu couldn't say that he was frightened by a guess, but he unconsciously felt that this guess was extremely reasonable.
Both his parents are dead, he was his childhood sweetheart, and he had a rough childhood, but he still made a name for himself, a man of great talent.
He didn't have much information about the other party, which was abnormal. He shouldn't ignore such a genius.
In Li Yanwu's eyes, Zhu Ming slowly raised his dragon head, his eyes staring into the boundless void:
"Father God, please don't let anything unexpected happen."
But unfortunately, what are you afraid of?
Five years later, Chen Zhu stopped in the void.
The team behind us is undoubtedly bigger, and everyone is happy every day, and they have common interests and hobbies——
Curse Zhu Jiuyin!
The reason that made him stop was not anything else but what was in front of him.
A golden god holding a sword stood quietly in the void, his back straight, like a sharp sword!
Jin Wuchou...
The Zhuming army stopped moving, and Chen Zhu's eyes fell on Jin Wuchou's hand. It was a three-foot long sword with blades on both sides, and the tip of the sword was shining coldly!
The sword did not have a specific image at this time in the prehistoric times.
The Unbalanced Sword in the hands of Taoist Taiping is the result of the Unbalanced Principle, and it is not as straight as the sword in Jin Wuchou's hand!
The sword in his hand is almost exactly the same as that in later generations.
Chen Zhu looked more solemn than ever before, and finally met his opponent.
The first thought in his mind was, can he kill him instantly by using all means and cage?
If this boy were alive, it would be too much of a threat to him. He had to...
Why do I think that?
Chen Zhu frowned fiercely, divine fire burned in Zhulong's eyes. He stared at the other party intently. There must be something wrong!
"Zhu Jiuyin?"
Jin Wuchou opened his mouth slowly and clenched the sword lightly.
The atmosphere was slightly solemn. Jin Wuchou looked past him and at the imprisoned dragon behind him with a look of surprise on his face.
I didn't expect that Zhu Jiuyin had defeated so many dragons, and Min Qian and Long Da were also defeated.
"Are you an enemy?"
Jin Wuchou suddenly asked, he was only separated from Chen Zhu by a glance.
This distance is just right within the limit of a three-foot long sword.
From afar, the backs of the gods in the void reached the sky, and the Candle God was ancient and vast, as if two worlds were colliding.
"Ding~ding~"
The armor on Candle God's body collided slightly and made a sound, and the hilt of the sword in the god's hand clenched slightly.
"We...should not be enemies."
Chen Zhu finally responded, and as he said this, he stepped into the three-foot range of the divine being.
At this moment, the world was different again. There was a very special force spreading, which did not belong to any of the current avenues.
Chen Zhu's authority to offer sacrifices to gods had no effect.
Is this Jin Wuchou's path?
His path is not yet the Tao, but once it is completed, it will surely shock the heavens and the earth and make ghosts and gods weep.
"It's okay if it's not."
Jin Wuchou put away his sword, put it behind his back with one hand, then took a sword step and passed by Chen Zhu.
He left without looking back, nor did he go to see the imprisoned dragon geniuses.
Chen Zhu took a deep breath. If you look closely, the sacrificial energy in his body is almost boiling, and the true energy of the sun is ready to go at any time!
"Go on."
Chen Zhu gritted his teeth. There was something very wrong with Jin Wuchou. There must be someone behind him that he couldn't resist now.
Fortunately, he was not a pushover and he suppressed the urge to attack to prevent any accidents from happening.
"Don't block my way!"
He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, wishing he would never see Jin Wuchou again in his life.
He couldn't afford to offend, but couldn't he hide? Once this matter was completed, he would hide well and never come out again. The name Zhu Jiuyin would make him disappear in the long river of history.
"Wait, why do I have to set a flag again?"
Chen Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Jin Wuchou is really evil!"
I'm not going to catch a cold, am I?
Bah, bah, bah, what discouraging words! Father God has promised to protect him from death, so what is he afraid of?
Fortunately, they passed each other.
Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to look for the direction when his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The urgent urge to kill Jin Wuchou came back and was so close.
He turned around suddenly and saw Jin Wuchou coming with a sword in one hand.
"Old Jin, why are you back again!"
He gritted his teeth and restrained himself very much!
Want him to stir up trouble? He just doesn't do what he wants!
"Something is chasing me."
Jin Wuchou had a blank expression on his face: "If nothing unexpected happens, the screening of the Cocoon Dragon Pool will be over soon."
Jin Wuchou stared into Chen Zhu's eyes with a wooden expression: "Zhu Jiuyin, do you want to kill me?"
He could sense the clear murderous intent in Zhulong's eyes.
"Bah, I'm so full that I have to kill you?"
Chen Zhu closed his eyes.
"Then why do you hold the long sword in your hand?" Jin Wuchou asked calmly, as if he was used to it.
"I haven't drawn my sword for a while. I want to see if it's rusty."
Chen Zhu raised his hand and put back the Qian Shen long sword that he had slowly taken out of the storage bag.
"then you……"
"Shut up!"
The Candle God roared: "Is this the end? What I do is none of your business!"
It was really hard for him to endure it, but fortunately he was smart enough, because any other dragon would not have been able to endure it at this time.
When he yelled to shut up, Jin Wuchou tightened his sword-holding hand.
But he found that the imagined attack did not come, and Zhu Jiuyin actually endured it.
"You are truly worthy of your reputation, the invincible Zhu Jiuyin of ten thousand years."
His tense expression suddenly became tense.
Jin Wuchou's feelings towards Chen Zhu gradually improved, and despite the cold expression on his face, a rare hint of peace appeared.
Among all the dragons he had come into contact with, as long as they were geniuses, they would either suppress him or step on him, and most of them would draw their swords and show their murderous intent when they saw him.
It seemed like there was something special about him that made him hostile to all living creatures. There were some exceptions among females, but males had almost no friends.
Even the people in Jinlao would often mock and order him around.
Only Zhu Jiuyin did not do any more evil than scolding him.
What's going on? Does Jin Wuchou have SM attributes?
Do you feel better after being scolded?
Chen Zhu waved his hand: "Go quickly, I'll treat you to a meal another day."
For some reason, even when he spoke, all he could think about was how to mock Jin Wuchou.
"Zhu Jiuyin, you are good."
Jin Wuchou turned around and said, "But you have to be faster, don't let him catch up."
As he left, he stepped into the void, fading away the nothingness with a flash of sword light.
The great Jin Wuchou is so weird!
Chen Zhu subconsciously looked behind him. What does it mean to be caught up?
"Forget it, whatever."
He looked behind him and shouted, "Li Yanwu, hurry up and go to the morning class. We are almost in the center of the Cocoon Dragon Pond."
Jin Wuchou's appearance here means that the little golden dragon's golden prison is not far away.
……
……
His guess was correct. A few years later, Chen Zhu came to this central area.
But he did not enter immediately. Instead, he walked around the center for a year before choosing to enter.
From the center of the Cocoon Dragon Pool, one can see the void of the other three pools, but there are obstacles blocking one from getting through.
Naturally, the other three pools couldn't come over either.
Now this place is almost full of dragons, densely packed, roaming everywhere, and they are all geniuses.
In the center, several dragons stood out. One was Ao Han, another was Little Golden Dragon, and the other was Long Gen from the Huangyun Dragon Clan.
At this time, the little golden dragon seemed to be eating something.
Chen Zhu looked slowly down from the horns on its head, and it was clearly a piece of dragon bone.
The many geniuses in Zhulong were moved and finally arrived at the central area. Does it mean that they are about to be rescued?
Damn it, where are my people? Where are they?
"Who can punish this Zhu Jiuyin? He is so abominable!"
They are eagerly waiting, hoping to be rescued by friends or experienced dragons, but unfortunately, none have been seen so far.
Then the dragons lowered their heads again.
Shame...
"Wow, so many dragons. Which young master is this? Why is he so grand?"
Chen Zhu's arrival caused quite a stir here. The army of armored candle dragons was extremely eye-catching.
"This is even more grand than the little golden dragon. Aren't you afraid that it will upset the little golden dragon?"
He just arrived now, so he probably doesn't know that the little golden dragon has already beaten Ming Wupo to death. The one being eaten now is Ming Wupo, right?
They looked at the slowly approaching team, led by the figure of the Candle God, which made the dragons frown. They always felt that something was familiar, but they couldn't put their finger on it, as if they had seen it somewhere before.
"Humph."
The little golden dragon sneered, chewed with big mouthfuls, raised his fingers to crack open the dragon bone and swallowed the marrow inside.
He looked away with contempt and said, "Who is that Long? Go find out the details of Long. He is more arrogant than me. Aren't you afraid of dying?"
Upon hearing this, a golden dragon immediately approached Chen Zhu.
Seeing this, some of the dragons around Chen Zhu left immediately, while others kindly left a message:
"Brother, which tribe are you from? You have already made the little golden dragon unhappy."
A mountain dragon said, "You have brought so many dragons with you. You have surpassed the little golden dragon in terms of appearance."
"Thanks, brother. I'll treat you to dinner later."
Chen Zhu nodded to show that he understood, but he showed no intention of backing down.
He said to the mountain dragon, "Try to find a comfortable position later. You may have to lie down for a long time."
What do you mean?
While the mountain dragon was still in doubt, a golden dragon came over.
"Which tribe of dragon are you from?"
The golden dragon had divine eyes and golden threads were wrapped around its body. Its strength was already that of a Dragon King.
Do you need to be a Dragon King to be the little golden dragon’s follower?
"I am a dragon from my father's clan."
"father?"
The dragon wondered, trying to recall whether there was such a race of dragons.
"Eh~"
However, Chen Zhu readily agreed, which soon made Jin Long Tianjiao realize that he had been tricked.
"Asshole! Do you know what kind of dragon I am? How dare you tease me like this!"
After Jin Long Tianjiao finished cursing, he attacked with hatred, and his fist fell hard, hitting Chen Zhu.
He didn't drag his feet at all.
"when!"
But there was a crisp sound, and Long's expression suddenly changed. He covered his fist tightly, and his face twitched and twisted!
"What did you put on your body? Why is it so hard?!"
“Hiss~Ah~”
As he roared, he saw Chen Zhu take out Yu Jing from his body with an apologetic look on his face.
"Oh, you're talking about this?"
Chen Zhu smiled: "I just use it for fun."
"you……"
The golden dragon gritted its teeth, and during this gap, it suddenly turned around and swung its tail, landing on the other side of Zhulong's chest.
"Uh...ah!"
Jin Long screamed even louder in pain: "What did you put under your feet again!"
He stared, and saw Candle God casually took out a piece of immortal divine gold from the side.
Min Gan, who was being held in the dragon group, turned pale, because those were his things.
"You mean this? It seems to be a specialty of your Northwest Dragon Territory."
How can a dragon carry these things with it!
Jinlong subconsciously wanted to attack again. Ever since he followed Jinlao, he would beat anyone he disliked. Who would dare to resist?
The little golden dragon is an innate god. His father is the Golden Dragon Ancestor of the Golden Dragon Domain. He is the biological son of the ancestor dragon, and the little golden dragon is even the grandson of the ancestor dragon. What a status and how noble he is!
Jin Wuchou didn't dare to resist and just accepted it submissively. He came here to question on behalf of Xiao Jinlong.
However, he suffered losses in front of this Candle God again and again!
"How about you hit me again and see if I have anything else on me?"
Zhu Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled. The more he looked at this smile, the more annoyed Jin Long Tianjiao became.
"I'll beat you mother dragon!"
He said angrily: "Kneel down and kowtow now, maybe I can spare your life!"
Such arrogance and domineering behavior made the surrounding dragons feel unlucky for Chen Zhu.
"This clan dragon is so unlucky. He offended the little golden dragon just because of the show."
"I can't help it. Who told him to show off like that? Even I can't stand it."
"Look, he still doesn't dare to fight back and he still has to smile."
"However, the little golden dragon will definitely not give up. Ming Wupo angered the little golden dragon just because of two words, and now he is almost eaten up."
"Alas... He is dead, unless he kneels down and begs for forgiveness. But he is a genius, how could he kneel down?"
With sighs coming one after another, Chen Zhu's face remained calm. He said quietly, "Are you not going to fight anymore?"
"Don't fight? Then it's my turn to fight."
His expression began to become ferocious, and the Chen Zhus around him came over and surrounded him.
"You...what are you going to do! I am the little golden dragon's dragon!"
The arrogant man's heart skipped a beat, but his tone remained vicious: "Not only will I kill you, I will also annihilate your clan!"
"hehe."
Chen Zhu came over and slapped him in the face.
"Snapped!"
A clear sound rang out among the dragons. Everyone wanted to look inside, but they couldn't see clearly. They could only hear continuous applause and the sound of pushing and shoving.
"Boy, you probably don't know my name, are you crazy?"
"Why don't you go out and ask around? I have made Qingshen Emperor City invincible in just ten years. Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to kneel down?"
Chen Zhu kicked him onto another version of himself, who then slapped him in the face and kicked him again.
The next one took over and copied the same thing, and soon heard voices begging for mercy from the dragon group.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I was wrong."
"Please forgive me, I was wrong."
"Young Master Xiao Jinlong, help me!"
……
"Hiss~ How miserable."
Min Gan subconsciously looked at Long Da's leg. The poison in that leg was still not healed, but the injury had healed.
"How can this be the behavior of a genius? This is simply the behavior of a gangster, a thug!"
Long Da said with disdain: "Many dragons bully few dragons, but this Zhu Jiuyin is also seeking his own death. He doesn't even look at whose follower this Jin Long is."
"He is slapping the Jinlao in the face. The Jinlao will not let this go."
"Get ready, we'll probably have to do 'morning reading' again soon."
Ji An sighed not far away: "There are so many dragons here, they will definitely clarify the truth for us when they see it, right?"
"Should...right?" Jihua was becoming more and more uncertain.
Soon, the sounds from the dragon group gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of slapping. This continued for quite a while before Jin Long Tianjiao was thrown in with his cheeks swollen and bruised.
"Li Yanwu, search me."
After that, everyone sighed and looked at Jinlao's expression.
Such a great insult is equivalent to shitting on the head of the Golden Prison. How should the Golden Prison respond?
Jin Lao sat on the dragon sedan chair, his eyes fixed on Chen Zhu's face.
Long Gen had a blank expression on his face. He looked carefully and said, "Another arrogant dragon."
Ao Han said nothing, but looked at Chen Zhu's appearance carefully, and felt that he looked vaguely familiar.
"It does look like Zhu Jiuyin, but I only saw his shadow and never saw the real dragon, so I don't know if it's him."
"The Ten Thousand Years Invincible Candle Nine Yin?"
He recognized the Golden Prison and moved his fingers slightly. The Golden Dragon Prodigies who were carrying the dragon sedan turned the sedan around and approached the Candle God.
"Hey, do you recognize me?"
Chen Zhu sneered, and the two of them got closer. Jin Lao's eyes fell on his face, flickering slightly, and uttered two words:
"good."
"I beat your dragon, aren't you angry?"
Chen Zhu's smile grew even warmer: "I heard that you are the youngest innate god, and you have a good father who caught a god for you when you were born to celebrate."
"That's my luck. My father is really good."
"Besides, you only beat a dog. You can't blame others for your lack of strength."
A smile also appeared on Xiao Jinlao's face. The conversation between the two was normal at the beginning, but gradually it made Long confused and unable to understand.
Jinlao glanced at him and said, "But I can't figure out what your reason is. This makes me very curious and feels that today is really unexpected."
"My reasons may be beyond your imagination."
Chen Zhu knocked his head and said, "Jinlao, do you know... that you are going to die?"
(End of this chapter)