Fantasy: Getting the Villain System at the Start

Soon, under the leadership of the demon, everyone came to a city wall that was simply piled up entirely of stones.

Obviously, the demons are not good at building buildings. After entering the city, most of them are demons with similar appearances to ordinary people, but the aura exuding from these people is different from that of humans.

Soon, under the leadership of the demon, Song Jian brought Han Feng and others to a courtyard that looked a bit like a house.

"Report to the elders that I have brought them."

The demon stood respectfully at the door.

"Let them in!"

A deep voice came from inside.

"go in!"

The demon glanced at Song Jian, who nodded quickly and walked in cautiously.

Inside the hall, a man with a strong breath was sitting in the first place. It was Mo Jing, the elder of the Demon Sect. He didn't mean to stand up to welcome him when he saw Song Jian. Instead, he raised his brow and glanced at him.

"I don't know why the Great Elder of the Sanxiu Alliance is looking for me?"

Song Jian didn't show any disrespect to Mo Jing because of Mo Jing's tone. After all, people were willing to see him, and that had already given him enough face.

"I heard that the Demon Gate is looking for someone recently. I'm in our alliance..."

"You mean, you found the person in the portrait?"

Before Song Jian could finish speaking, Mo Jing actually bounced from his seat, and came to Song Fitness in an instant.

This shocked Song Jian, but there was a touch of excitement in his heart.

Obviously, the person in the portrait is very important to the Mozu. I must have caught two counterfeiters. The Mozu will give him some rewards, right?

"Well, the demon elder is not anxious. Although I did not find the person with the portrait, I have found two people who dare to pretend to be the portrait and want to come to the magic door to receive a reward!"

Mo Jing was taken aback, how dare someone impersonate the person in the portrait? I really thought that the magic door was too deceiving!

"Where is the person!"

Song Jian smiled and pulled the people behind him forward, and then pulled off the mask on Han Feng's face.

"Now, you can always make the demon elder owe yourself a favor, right?"

Song Jian was still there thinking beautifully, but he didn't see that Mo Ke started to tremble after seeing Han Feng.

"Little Lord!"

Mo Jing's voice was trembling, and Mo Jing directly bowed to Han Feng.

Hearing this, the smile on Song Jian's face suddenly froze.

"He... they are not posing as..."

"Pretending to be you!"

Mo Jing suddenly jumped up, and slapped Song Jian's face with a slap. He immediately slapped Song Jian's eyes with Venus, and slapped back the half of the words abruptly.

"Young Master Han, I am embarrassed that his subordinates are not doing things well, so please punish you."

Mo Jingcheng knelt in front of Han Feng in fear, completely not as if he had beaten Song Jian violently just now.

Although Han Feng had some speculations in his mind, he nodded calmly on the surface.

"Get up, those who don't know are not guilty."

Hearing this, Mo Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Only then did he realize that his back was drenched with sweat.

The demon race's respect and inferiority are very well-established, and once they are overtaken, there is only one end, and that is death!

"Elder Song, you have to explain this matter to me, right?"

Although Mo Jing bowed his knees in front of Han Feng, he was really not afraid of other people, let alone this guy tied the young master over, who gave him so much courage?

Song Jian really was about to cry at this moment. It was a thought of heaven and hell. If there was a little doubt in his heart and a little more cautiousness, the result would be different.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world to take, and now that I am in the heart of the demon door, it is really not working every day.

"Why, Elder Song thinks my Demon Sect's Young Sect Master is so easy to bully?"

Mo Jing didn't exude any aura, just looked at Song Jian so calmly.

But at this moment Song Jian felt as if he was pressing on a mountain, so his mind was firm, otherwise he would have to kneel down at this time.

"Little dare not!"

In the desperate situation, Song Jian directly regarded himself as a junior, which shows how strong the impact on his heart is at this moment.

"Catch a few magic wolves and come in!"

Mo Jing instructed that several guards soon led the three-headed and one-footed demon wolf, covered in pitch black, with the interlaced canine teeth exposed, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Elder Demon, you... listen to my explanation, I really don't know that he is the Young Master of the Demon Sect!"

At this moment, Song Jian was trembling with fright, thinking with his toes, he understood that they were not taking these three demon wolves for himself to watch.

"For those who disrespect the young master, feed the wolf!"

Mo Jing smiled cruelly, and then stared at Song Jian's eyes again. Seeing the panic in the latter's eyes, Mo Jing shook his arm gently.

"By the way, I can tell you that you are not allowed to use any weapons or any cultivation skills, otherwise you will just wait for your family to reunite with you!"

Hearing that, Song Jian's face was as gray as death!

If you let him play out, let alone all the three, even if there are thirty, he is not afraid, but now, I am afraid he can't deal with one of them!

Mo Jing doesn't care if this guy can deal with it. He only knows that the young master is majestic and inviolable!

After hearing Mo Jing's words, the three demon guards instantly released their grip on the neck of the demon wolf.

Oooh!

In an instant, the three demon wolves rushed directly at Song Jian. Song Jian was so scared that his souls were scattered, but he did not sit still and slapped one of the demon wolves directly.

I never thought that the demon wolf seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and when he was wrong, he let out Song Jian's palm, but he grabbed Song Jian's shoulder with his backhand.

Tear!

In an instant, a bloodstain that stretched from the shoulder to the tip of the finger appeared on Song Jian's arm.

Song Jian realized that he had underestimated this demon wolf. Obviously, this demon wolf had done this thing before!

Seeing this scene, Han Feng shook his head blankly.

"Forget it, he didn't cause any substantial harm to me. As long as he can stick to the incense stick, please let him go."

Han Feng stretched out his hand and didn't know where he took out a three-meter long incense stick.

"Point!"

Before Han Feng's words fell, Mo Jing took the initiative to jump up and ignite the huge incense.

After listening to Han Feng's words, Song Jian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He was also in the Destroy Realm anyway, even if he was restricted, how could he stick to the incense stick time against the three demon wolves.

But when Song Jian saw the three-meter-long giant incense, his brain buzzed.

Song Jian's mentality collapsed!

But at this moment, Han Feng had already come to the chair where Mo Jing had been sitting, and he sat directly on it.

Mo Jing stood aside respectfully, with no expression of dissatisfaction on Han Feng's seat.

Just kidding, the young master can see his position, that is the blessing of his own cultivation, even if the young master sees himself, he must wash clean and wait for the young master!

Fortunately, Han Feng didn't know what Mo Jing was thinking at this moment. If he knew it, he would feed Mo Jing directly to the demon wolf.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a miserable howl. It turned out that after seeing the giant incense, Song Jian was in a daze and reacted a little slower. He was directly bitten on his wrist by the demon wolf.

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