I am the villain in the world of the world.

When Jiang Zuilan woke up, she was pressed to the ground and beaten. She struggled to escape the man's shackles and raised her head. She felt a little dizzy in front of her. She vaguely saw the straight figure in front of her.

She stood up and pressed the man to the ground, "Who?" Jiang Zuilan had not had time to check the situation in this world, but when she woke up, she was beaten, which made her very upset.

The man quickly pushed her away and "Let go!" A cold and tender voice broke Jiang Zuilan.

Jiang Zuilan took a moment to see clearly the person in front of him. This was a half-tall little boy, who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a navy blue costume!

The boy's cold expression on his face was somewhat inconsistent with his age. At this time, the boy, who was staring at him, took a step back.

The boy looked at Jiang Zuilan with contempt and snorted, "You lost just now!" After saying that, his peach blossom eyes, which should have been romantic, narrowed dangerously at this time, and looked a little dark-bellied, "So, you must listen to me in the future!"

A trace of unknown light flashed in the boy's eyes, and Jiang Zuilan felt a little alert.

She looked at the boy again. Jiang Zuilan, who was supposed to take revenge, saw that the person in front of her was just a half-year-old child, and suddenly felt that fighting with a child was a loss of identity.

When she was about to turn around and leave to find a place to relax, her wrist was grabbed by the boy.

The boy was not very tall, but his hands were very strong, and Jiang Zuilan's wrist was firmly grasped by the boy.

She looked up at the boy, and then looked back in shock the next moment, then began to look at herself...

I found that I was not as tall as a twelve or three-year-old!

Look at the light blue costume I was wearing, and I looked thin and tiny.

Jiang Zuilan only realized that he had traveled to a ten-year-old girl, looking at Jiang Zuilan's sudden frowning.

The boy's lips raised with a terrible smile. He thought Jiang Zuilan was hit after losing, which made him very excited and continued to say arrogantly.

"I don't leave any useless people in my Purgatory Gate," the boy's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. "You are from my Purgatory Gate. If you want to call me a senior brother in the future, I will teach you how to be a qualified Purgatory Gate Gate!"

Purgatory Gate... It's a sect that sounds like a wrong sect.

In fact, the Purgatory Sect is indeed a wrong path, and it is also the number one cult in the world. It has many disciples under its sect, and its character is extremely poor from the sect leader to the disciple.

The sects implement a powerful system and openly prey on the weak. They never speak morally and everyone is cruel and ruthless. In this sect without master-disciple and friendship with fellow disciples, everything is for survival and no loyalty.

In the Purgatory Gate, it can be said that everyone has distorted views, and even children who are not older are no exception.

The original owner grew up in the Purgatory Gate. She didn't know what good or evil is, so she only learned a vicious trick to protect herself, and she was cruel and vicious.

"What's your name?" Jiang Zuilan looked at the boy and waved to him.

The boy glared at her and said, "Call me Senior Brother."

Jiang Zuilan's mouth twitched for a moment. The child was quite arrogant. "What's your name?" Jiang Zuilan asked again. He had thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't remember his name.

The boy rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother is the senior brother!"

"Is it a question to be beaten?" Jiang Zuilan really wanted to beat him. The boy looked at the girl who wanted to beat him but didn't dare to beat him, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "A useless woman."

"Naked kid!"

Jiang Zuilan was really too lazy to talk to this child. In the deep forest, there was a misty mountain aura of gods and ghosts. I saw that there was a middle-aged man with white clothes and long and lazy eyes standing on the treetops not far away. At that time, there was a slutty smile on his handsome and evil face.

The man in white looked at Jiang Zuilan's clear eyes with interest, as if those eyes looked very much like her...

Floating down from the tree, the man raised his slender eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you don't practice well, are you lazy again?"

Jiang Zuilan didn't know the man in front of him, and thought about it. Who else could be the only one who could have such a strong martial arts skills and speak so confidently on the territory of the Purgatory Sect, except for the sinister and cunning and murderous leader of the Purgatory Sect?

Jiang Zuilan glanced at the expression of the man in white and said seriously: "I am practicing martial arts."

"Jingfeng, come here!" Can Que waved to the boy.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan realize that the arrogant boy's name was Jingfeng.

The shocked wind came to Can Que, bowed twice, and shouted: "Master!"

Jiang Zuilan didn't know the rules, and she had never seen the remnants in her memory, and she didn't know how to perform rituals.

Can Que didn't seem to notice it, responded softly, looked at Jingfeng and asked, "Which level has you practiced in the martial arts?"

Jingfeng half-down his eyes, blocking the fleeting light in his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Go back to the master, I have already reached the second level! When I was running a small Zhoutian today, I found that my chest was a little bored, so I went out for a walk."

Jiang Zuilan glanced at Jingfeng. He was as good as his training to the second level at his age and was already considered the best among the sects.

Can Que smiled slightly, suddenly raised his hand, and an internal force attacked the storm. His sleeves were gently brushing, which was extremely elegant, but the strong wind blew out was full of fierce killing aura.

Jingfeng's face turned pale. He rolled on the ground almost without hesitation. A gust of black smoke came out of the ground. A big hole was left where Jingfeng was standing just now.

If this hits a person, the person who is hit will definitely die!

It turns out that he is a pervert who is cruel and ruthless, killing people like a numbness, and he acts as soon as he says he is a killer move, which is indeed in line with the character of the leader of the Purgatory Sect.

Jiang Zuilan raised his eyes and looked at the shocked wind.

At this time, Jingfeng was still shocked and his face turned pale, but when facing the remnant, he still pretended to be calm, "Master, why is this?"

Can Que sneered, "You really don't know?"

Jingfeng lowered his head and said, "Disciple is stupid."

Jiang Zuilan looked at Jingfeng, what a miserable boy. This broken poem is a first-class werewolf in the world, with more ruthless people. What else is the reason to kill you? If you join his sect, who knows that you will die that day.

Can Que walked slowly to Jiang Zuilan and asked, "Your name is? Do you know why I am like this?"

Jiang Zuilan felt something was wrong. This pervert was about to attack, but his face was puzzled and shook his head in confusion.

Then she said her name in this world. She was originally an orphan, but she was named Alan because she liked to wear blue clothes. "Master, disciple Alan, master has the truth about masters, and disciples dare not speak nonsense!"

Jingfeng looked at her with a gloomy eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Don't worry about me!"

The broken child even pulled him up. Jiang Zuilan let go, and the shock wind was caught off guard and fell to the ground in a dirt.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the angry Jingfeng and felt relieved, but Jiang Zuilan didn't know why Jingfeng was so desperate at this time!

The fourth level of martial arts is abolished, which means that you will stay at the origin for the rest of your life. For Jingfeng, in this sect that is like a wolf or a tiger, he will only die miserably without his strength.

Jingfeng sobbed twice, suddenly turned his head, and in the corner that Jiang Zuilan could not see, a tear fell.

After a while, the storm moved and whispered to Jiang Zuilan: "Help me up..."

He figured out that he wouldn't give up like that. He had to find a way, he wanted to live!

Seeing the stubbornness and strength in Jingfeng's eyes made Jiang Zuilan very satisfied.

She gently helped Jingfeng up, and the contact with Jiang Zuilan made Jingfeng feel a little uncomfortable, and he moved slightly.

"It shouldn't be dead." Jiang Zuilan knew Jingfeng's current state and there was nothing serious about it. He would recover after raising him for a while.

"Hmph!" Jingfeng hummed in a deep voice, let out a long breath, and said to the heartless Jiang Zuilan: "Master sealed my seven meridians and eight meridians!"

"Oh." Jiang Zuilan responded, not hearing anything from Jingfeng's words.

Jingfeng looked at the fearless girl in front of him and smiled bitterly. Does she know what this means?

Jingfeng let out a long sigh, turned his head, and looked at the girl beside him seriously.

She had a pair of clean eyes, clear and bright, as bright as stars, and elegant and elegant, but she was just too slow, and Jingfeng sighed silently.

"In two months, it will be a sect competition. Do you know what that means?" After a long silence, Jingfeng finally couldn't help but speak.

When he looked at Jiang Zuilan just now, even he felt embarrassed.

There is no big girl who can look at each other with the opposite sex without responding. This is too calm. I really don’t know how slow she is.

Jiang Zuilan was not at all uncomfortable, but she was just a child who was embarrassed.

Jingfeng grinded his teeth hard, and I saw that she had broken her brain and had no reaction to the sect competition.

He sighed and said, "Alan, you should know that the sect competition is for the ranking of disciples in the sect. Anyone who participates is a cruel and ruthless person. If you have the strength like you, it would be too long to participate." When Jingfeng said this, he looked at Jiang Zuilan's reaction.

Jiang Zuilan finally reacted a little. It was impossible to die. It was too embarrassing to die as soon as he went online.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan's serious look, a light flashed through Jingfeng's eyes.

If she is willing to cooperate... she just doesn't know if it will be too late in two months.

At this moment, Jiang Zuilan turned around, stared at Jingfeng's dazzling eyes, and said, "What are you doing?"

Jingfeng smiled, "Of course I have a way!"

"Oh?" Jiang Zuilan swept the wind and looked like a dead dog. Now he is like a dead dog, and he probably won't be much better in two months.

Jiang Zuilan's eyes met Jingfeng's smiling eyes. She suddenly thought that this was a game where only one person won. Moreover, this guy is young, but he has bad ideas. Can he believe what he said?

Jingfeng couldn't help but feel a little amused when he looked at Jiang Zuilan. How could he not see Jiang Zuilan's thoughts?

Jingfeng shook his head helplessly and said, "Come here!"

Jiang Zuilan was not afraid of Jingfeng's evil. The end of the world has come, and he can still be afraid that he will not succeed. He leaned over and sat beside him. Jingfeng wrote with his finger on the sand on the ground, "Don't make a sound, the master hasn't gone far yet."

Jiang Zuilan also realized that she was such a cunning person, so it was normal for not going far away. She did not look for the figure everywhere, but looked at Jingfeng gently writing on the sand: Sect competition, I have a way, but you need your cooperation.

"There are many disciples in the sect, and it will not be any of you." He looked at Jiang Zuilan teasingly and said with a smile: "You have to think about it."

The wind slowly spit out, Jiang Zuilan rolled his eyes, and it turned out to be treacherous!

Jingfeng wrote on the ground again: Can he use poison?

Jiang Zuilan nodded. The most vicious kung fu in the Purgatory Sect is the Ten Thousand Poison Heart Sutra. The eleven Soul Refining Prisons is the technique of the poisonous technique, which is indeed extremely poisonous!
To be continued...