"Forget it."

Chen Zhixing retracted his gaze, feeling that he still didn't want to be so evil.

As one of the top powerhouses among the nine Heavenly Mandate protagonists, Ning Changyu's rebirth naturally cannot be a fantasy.

Ning Changyu is indeed a reborn person from five hundred years later.

Not only does he have 500 years of cultivation experience, but he also has such a top-level mysterious treasure as the Book of Destiny in the sea of knowledge, which is regarded as a golden finger!

The book of destiny is not only able to spy on other people's lives.

The most terrifying thing is that after killing others, you can deprive them of their life and turn them into their own life!

Ning Changyu, who was originally mediocre in his talent, relied on the book of life in the two worlds to keep depriving others of his life character step by step, so that in the end, thousands of life qualities were added to his body and he reached the top of the mountain.

Let's be honest.

In Chen Zhixing's opinion, Ning Changyu did say that the last sentence of the full hand king exploded.

This treatment.

Heavenly Dao's own son, that's just the case, right?

Compared to him.

Ye Chen's kendo talent and the golden finger of the Sword God Inheritance, Lin Feng's nine-layer Linglong Pagoda golden finger that can unlock top-level supernatural powers, and even Meng Hedong's golden finger of the ancient remnant soul on his body.

It's just two words -

Shabby!

"So, if I don't kill such a person, I won't be able to sleep well."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhixing's mouth, and his narrow eyes kept flashing with cold light.

As mentioned above, this Ning Changyu is powerful though.

But this is not the real reason why Chen Zhixing feels troubled.

After all, Ning Changyu had just been reborn, and his strength was still low, so he could directly kill Ning Changyu in advance.

The reason that really made Chen Zhixing feel tricky was that in the depths of Ning Changyu's divine soul, there was a supreme power that he didn't even know about!

This supreme power came from the power of himself as the Elder Heavenly Monarch before he was reborn.

Although it has been weakened countless times because of rebirth, no matter how bad it is, it is still the pinnacle of power!

As long as Ning Changyu suffers a life-and-death crisis, this supreme power will be inspired!

It is precisely because of this that the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven this time made Chen Zhixing feel tricky and jealous.

"So, how am I going to kill you?"

Chen Zhixing put down the black gold dragon pattern teacup in his hand, and his fingertips tapped the handrail of the stone seat playfully.

Immediately, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A meticulous plan appeared in his mind.

Meanwhile.

"So, how am I going to kill you?"

Ning Changyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Zhixing on the first seat, a touch of fierce murderous intent was constantly surging in his eyes.

No matter what the point of view is, Chen Zhixing, the third son of the Ziwei Chen family, must die!

And you have to die by your own hands!

As long as you kill this person, you can perfectly inherit all the lives of this person!

When the time comes, coupled with his prophetic foreknowledge of some creation opportunities, as well as five hundred years of cultivation and combat experience, he will truly ascend to the sky in one step!

"This place is the Ziwei Chen family, and it is unrealistic to make a move on him here."

"And judging from this person's life, Chen Zhixing in this life is definitely not comparable to the powerless Chen Zhixing in the previous life."

"Therefore, I categorically cannot treat this person with the same eyes and attitudes as in my previous life."

"If I still look at this person from the eyes of the previous life, with half contempt and arrogance in my heart, then in the end. It's just me who loses! ”

"Judging from this person's life, I'm afraid that now that he has cultivated at least, he has also stepped into the realm of fugue."

"At the moment, I'm not an opponent."

Ning Changyu continued to ponder.

In his last life, he was able to reach the position of the top ninefold, so naturally he would not be a stupid person.

At this moment, he was quickly analyzing his strengths and weaknesses against Chen Zhixing.

A moment later.

Ning Chang exhaled.

"I have the experience of practicing in my previous lives, as well as the foresight of chance creation."

"And he has the resources of the entire Ziwei Chen family, as well as a strong cultivation talent."

"With Chen Daoyan's emphasis on the family, he will inevitably give everything to him."

"So, from this point of view, I should be on par with him!"

"Then, my greatest advantage is that I am now in the shadows, and he is in the light!"

"He won't be defensive of me!"

Ning Changyu smiled.

In the process of thinking and calculating step by step, he had already figured out how to treat Chen Zhixing.

Next.

Not only did he not show any hostility towards Chen Zhixing, but he wanted to do what he liked, get closer to him, and win his trust!

"Hehe, the advantage is still mine!"

Ning Changyu smiled slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Chen Zhixing was looking at Xu Qingzhou's picture.

His heart moved.

"Is it interesting to me as a lady? Also, my lady is beautiful and talented, which man will not be tempted when he sees it? ”

"Anyway, she doesn't mean anything to me at the moment, instead of spending time on her and getting her admiration, it's better to send Xu Qingzhou out. Let her be the first bargaining chip for me to get closer to Chen Zhixing! ”

Ning Changyu thought of this, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

After all, Xu Qingzhou was the regret of his last life, and now he plans to push her out and give it to others!

But soon, this pain turned into ruthlessness and decisiveness!

"In the face of longevity, what is a mere woman?"

"A woman is nothing more than an appendage of the strong! If I ascend to the sky in one step, it will be ten, hundreds of Xu Qingzhou, and I will only be a finger! ”

Just in the middle of Ning Changyu's thoughts.

In the main hall, the feast has begun.

As the host, the Chen family will naturally not be stingy.

Every dish on the banquet was made by Chen Tianshen and several elders at the peak of the iQue who went to the depths of the 100,000 mountains to capture the pure-blooded barbarian relics!

These barbaric relics, those with the lowest cultivation are all at the pinnacle of iQue!

The liquor used is known as a drunken immortal that is difficult to buy!

This wine is brewed with a variety of natural treasures, extremely precious, from the name of the wine can be seen, this wine is extremely strong, is one of the few spiritual wine that can get drunk monks.

The Xu family is also a wealthy family in Yunzhou, but that's the case, how could they ever see such a luxurious scene?

Think about the Liu family, although there is an ancestor of the Nirvana Realm, but that ancestor is sleeping all the year round and does not ask about the world.

The second strongest person, Xu Lao Taijun, has cultivated to reach the realm of Zhenwu, but he is also in the family on weekdays, how can he go to the 100,000 mountains to grab the wild relics to satisfy his appetite?

All of a sudden, everyone in the Xu family was eye-opening, and they hurriedly feasted with their eyes shining.

Xu Qingzhou sat next to Chen Zhixing, as the top student of the Qianyang Academy, he had seen much more of the world, and he would not be so out of shape.

"Third son, isn't Chen Zhaosheng still missing?" Xu Qingzhou picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and asked casually.

"There has been no news. Does Miss Xu know my eldest brother? Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingzhou shook his head and said: "I can't talk about acquaintance, it's just that he has some fame in the Qianyang School Palace, and he was once called the strongest rookie among the freshmen by many people. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Qingzhou put down his wine glass and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that such a Tianjiao figure will suffer an accident, otherwise in the future, among the top Tianjiao in the Eastern Xuan Domain, there will definitely be a place for him." ”

Chen Zhixing nodded, and also sighed: "Life is impermanent, and time is also fate." ”

When Xu Qingzhou heard this, he looked at Chen Zhixing on the side, and saw that Chen Zhixing's face showed a lonely look, he couldn't help but soften in his heart, and said softly: "The third prince doesn't have to be too sad, although Chen Zhaosheng is gone, the Chen family is still there, and you, as the only concubine of the Chen family, must cheer up." ”

The voice fell.

Chen Zhixing looked at Xu Qingzhou and raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

Sad?

Well, let's leave it at that.

Three rounds of drinking.

The two chatted casually, from Tiannan and Haibei to spiritual knowledge.

Xu Qingzhou was still casual at first, but with the in-depth communication with Chen Zhixing, his face became more and more surprised.

She was somewhat surprised to find.

No matter what questions she talked about on the cultivation path, the third prince in front of her, who looked handsome but was actually quite young, could not only answer questions fluently, but even draw inferences from one case to another, and put forward opinions that she had never thought of!

This made her, who was heavily obsessed with the Tao, couldn't help but arouse the desire to talk about the Tao.

"Third son, this place is too noisy, why don't we change to a secluded place to chat?" Xu Qingzhou's face was a little eager to try.

Chen Zhixing was about to speak.

"Lady! Three sons! ”

"What are you talking about? Talking so smilingly, so pleasant? ”

Hearing only the sound of 'clang', Ning Changyu staggered up with a pot of wine.

The next moment.

I saw Ning Changyu sitting between the two of them, and burped: "Why don't you talk about it and add me to it?" ”

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but narrow his clear eyes, and a smile that seemed to be a smile welled up on his face.

Which play does this Destiny protagonist start to play now?

"The third prince and I are just talking about some things on the cultivation path."

Xu Qingzhou frowned slightly, he didn't want to say too much to Ning Changyu, but after thinking about it, he patiently explained.

It doesn't matter if she has feelings for Ning Changyu or not.

At least nominally, Ning Changyu is her husband who has passed the door.

She didn't want Ning Changyu to misunderstand, and she didn't want Ning Changyu to lose face in front of outsiders.

"Changyu, you're drunk, I'll send you to rest." Xu Qingzhou stretched out his hand to help Ning Changyu.

"What are you drunk, I'm not drunk! Lady, you go back to rest first, I hit it off with the third son, I want to have a few drinks with the third son! ”

Ning Changyu shook Xu Qingzhou's hand away, and then faced Chen Zhixing, and said with a slightly drunk expression:

"Third son, come, let's have a drink together!"

"I don't drink." Chen Zhixing picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, then looked at Ning Changyu with a light smile.

Act, act!

He wanted to see what this destiny protagonist wanted to play in front of him.

"Do you get acquainted with me by pretending to be drunk, and then gradually get closer to me, so that I can relax my guard, and finally find an opportunity to kill me?" Chen Zhixing couldn't help but shake his head.

Good idea.

But he looked at it in the case that he knew that Ning Chang was fine.

This performance is too purposeful, the timing of the appearance is too far-fetched, and the acting skills are too clumsy, and the so-called first sight is even more untenable.

To put it simply, it's just four words -

Full of flaws!

"Changyu, you're overstepping!" Xu Qingzhou's pretty face was frosty, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, the Xu family looks down on me, and so do you, Qingzhou. If I drink a drink, is it considered overstepping? ”

Ning Changyu laughed patheticly, then shook his head and looked at Chen Zhixing.

Suddenly, his drunken eyes were hazy, and he asked with a somewhat abrupt smile:

"Third son, what do you think of my lady? Can it still be in the eye? ”

It's half past four, and I can still write at all, but I don't feel like I'm in any state, and if I write again, I'll be watery.

After thinking about it, there is still no need for this hard writing.

Let's rest first, wake up at noon tomorrow and update it well, and strive for quality and quantity!

Well, at present, there are more than 7,000 words, and I will strive for more during the day, and a total of 15,000 or 6 will erupt!

Thank you for your support, and the first results will be announced later.

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