I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

Chapter 20 Lin Yang Benefits

"Even if I can't get it, I can't let Kuang Qing, that little bastard, get it!" It was an established fact that King Nianhua chose Mo Qingkuang. How could Song Qian, who had been humiliated by Mo Qingkuang many times, let alone let it go?

He roared, raised his fist and hit Mo Qingkuang.

"Song Qian, you villain! Taking advantage of others!" Tang Yu rushed out to stop him when he saw this.

He was upright in character. Not to mention that Kuang Qing had just saved the Ninth Princess, even if he hadn't saved her.

It was his own fate to be recognized by King Nianhua. Now he was at the critical moment of receiving the inheritance and couldn't move.

Song Qian himself was not good at learning skills, and he also caused trouble. In his opinion, it was simply shameless!

"Don't overestimate your ability!" Song Qian sneered and blocked Tang Yu with a casual kick.

Tang Yu "thump thump thump" stepped back a few steps, and stopped retreating at the place where the gun was.

"I'll kill this guy first, and then I'll deal with you!" Song Qian continued to move forward, and his iron fist smashed towards Mo Qingkuang's head.

"Don't--" Han Yan'er shouted anxiously. Kuang Qing saved her reputation and helped her get the barrier-breaking pill. He was very grateful to her.

She knew Song Qian's strength very well. His attack was fierce and heavy. Even if Kuang Qing was strong, he would probably end up with his brain bursting if he was hit by this punch.

Lin Yang watched from the side without stopping or helping. He stood by and watched.

There was even a hint of joy in his heart. If Song Qian killed Kuang Qing, would the opportunity to inherit the King of Flowers fall on himself, the second person who had taken ninety-nine flowers?

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. Mo Qingkuang could not move, and he immersed himself in the comprehension of the "Treasure Mirror of Flowers".

But no one dared to mess with the King of Flowers. It seemed that Song Qian's fist was about to hit Kuang Qing's good head covered by the bamboo hat.

"You bastard, how dare you murder my successor!" King Nianhua let out a shocking roar.

A powerful mental wave spread out from King Nianhua's body. Song Qian couldn't help but groan halfway, and he couldn't hit the punch.

He just kept swinging his fist and stayed close to Mo Qingkuang.

Lin Yang was shocked: "Is this the power of space control of a martial king?"

As we all know, when the cultivation reaches the level of martial honor, one has already comprehended the law of space and can fly in the air.

And the martial king realm, which is higher than martial honor, has reached a higher level of comprehension of the law of space, and can almost control a part of space. Those who are lower than him are all ants, and they can take whatever they want.

The method used by King Nianhua to control Song Qian is the space control of a martial king.

"Since you are a first-time offender, I won't kill you. Don't take my gift, get out!" King Nianhua waved his sleeves, and Song Qian was controlled by an unknown force and flew away.

Then, in the air, like shaking a sheet, Song Qian's body was thrown violently, and more than twenty objects fell out of his robe.

These objects were suspended in the air, including precious pills, martial arts, skills, and spiritual medicines.

They were all looted by the disciples of Yuanjian Sect before, and Song Qian took them all for himself on the grounds of unified distribution.

Now they were all taken away by King Nianhua, and they were twenty or thirty kinds of treasures.

Then, Song Qian's body flew out of the hall and disappeared.

During the whole process, Song Qian couldn't make a sound, and could only stare at the unwilling eyes and sob silently.

As Song Qian left, everyone's eyes gradually changed from astonishment to fiery. Those were twenty or thirty treasures. Although they were not as good as the "Nianhua Treasure Mirror", they were also good things that could improve their strength at this stage.

Now that they have been taken away by the Flower King, they have become ownerless again. Even some of the Yuanjian Sect disciples who had to hand over their own gains under the pressure of Song Qian are looking forward to it.

The twenty or so objects were lifted up by the Flower King's power and finally landed in front of Lin Yang under the eager eyes of everyone.

The clear and unquestionable voice of the Flower King sounded again: "In addition to me, the heir, you are also a flower lover. Seeing that you have nothing, I feel uneasy. These are given to you, as a way to end our fate."

The whole audience was in an uproar!

What, isn't it redistribution? You can put it back and let us grab it again, why did you give it all to Lin Yang?

Everyone was angry but dared not speak, looking at the big bunch of flowers in Lin Yang's hand, they regretted it in their hearts. This Flower King has a really weird personality!

Lin Yang was even more stunned on the spot, just like that, he gave it to himself?

Seeing Lin Yang in a daze, without taking it off for a long time, the Flower-picking King said indifferently: "What? Why don't you thank me?"

Lin Yang finally reacted and quickly reached out to take it: "Thank you for the generous gift, elder."

"You are also a blessed kid, and you will definitely achieve extraordinary success in the future. It won't be long before you look down on my little stuff." The Flower-picking King said with a hint of meaning.

Presumably, the Flower-picking King saw his talent, shook his head, and said respectfully: "How dare I."

"Lin Yang, although these things are not as good as the "Flower-picking Treasure Mirror", they are also very useful to you. This trip is not in vain." The voice of the Medicine Saint sounded in Lin Yang's heart.

Among these objects, there are some Xuan-level martial arts, which he naturally looks down on, but there are some spiritual herbs and materials, which are what he needs at the moment.

"It's a pity that the "Flower-picking Treasure Mirror" was not obtained, otherwise, it would be able to greatly accelerate my growth by entering the inner gate with it." Lin Yang sighed unwillingly.

"That Kuang Qing is also a person with great fortune and has been prepared for a long time. This person will definitely be your opponent in the future!" Medicine Saint said with deep conviction.

In his subconscious, he always felt that Kuang Qing was not as he seemed on the surface, and even what he revealed was just the tip of the iceberg.

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The halo was flowing, and a bit of profound information was cultivated into Mo Qingkuang's mind.

Flower-picking finger - an intermediate martial art of the earth level, a finger pointed out, the appearance was intact, and the inside collapsed. It was an extremely feminine finger technique.

Flower-falling palm - an intermediate martial art of the earth level, with strong palm power and excellent repelling effect.

Great, it is exactly the means of attack that Mo Qingkuang is currently lacking. The martial arts that he had practiced in the family's secret collection before, which were only at the lowest level of the mysterious level, were simply not worth mentioning compared to these two.

"My inheritor." The voice of the Flower-picking King sounded in his mind.

"But Senior Nianhua Wang?" Mo Qingkuang asked cautiously, wondering if the old ancestor could hear what Nianhua Wang said, as he usually communicated with me in this way.

"Since you are my successor, you will inherit my karma. I had a deadly enemy in my lifetime, known as the King of Fallen Leaves, who is said to be buried in the north of Qingmang Mountain in Zhongzhou. I want you to destroy his tomb so that he can't rest in peace even after his death!" Nianhua Wang's voice was filled with a hint of resentment.

King of Fallen Leaves? King of Nianhua? These two titles show that they are deadly enemies. I was about to go to Zhongzhou. Since I could become the enemy of Nianhua Wang, and he was still obsessed with me after his death, my strength must be no less than his. Maybe there are many treasures in the tomb?

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