Villain: Revenge Starts With the Protagonist’s Lucky Mother

Listening to Zhou Xingdou's words, You Ji felt her head buzzing.

Yes, even Zhou Xingdou, who promoted Lin Fan to the position of true successor, Lin Fan said in front of him more than once that he wanted to kill him.

What's more, what about yourself?

Zhou Xingdou looked at the stunned You Ji and wanted to laugh in his heart. He even felt that he had a halo of wisdom in this life.

Youji, who was so scheming in her previous life, actually thought that Lin Fan had betrayed him because of her few words.

In fact, it's not You Ji's fault. She indeed only informed Lin Fan about this matter. No one would have thought that Zhou Xingdou was reborn and knew about her breakthrough earlier than You Ji.

But after all, Youji had been struggling in cultivation for many years. She suppressed her emotions in an instant. At this moment, she stared at Zhou Xingdou and said very seriously:

"Let me go, I can join forces with you to deal with Lin Fan, and I can also tell you Lin Fan's roots."

Hearing this, Zhou Xingdou almost laughed out loud, his handsome face looked a little ferocious, and he kicked You Ji on the body without any warning.

Zhou Xingdou's brute strength is so great that the power contained in even a random kick cannot be underestimated.

But You Ji was blocked by Yuan Tian at this moment. Even if the source of life in the holy realm has been sublimated, she cannot withstand such brute force.

Hearing You Ji let out a painful groan, she was shaken several meters away by the force and hit the wall firmly, causing the palace formation attached to the wall to splash with ripples like water.

Before Youji could calm down, she felt a sense of pressure coming from her head. After she calmed down, she realized that Zhou Xingdou had stepped on her head.

Zhou Xingdou's pair of magical silver-white eyes were flickering in and out at this moment, making it impossible to see any emotion at all. He looked down at You Ji from a high position, showing contempt as if he were looking at an ant:

"You? You deserve it! If it weren't for the blessing of luck, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me."

Zhou Xingdou, who said this, was filled with a sense of arrogance and strength, and was overwhelming!

What he said was indeed true. The so-called previous life was affected by the memory of the previous life. As the young master of the Zhou family, Youji and Lin Fan were not even qualified to stand in front of him.

"He's just a child of destiny."

Zhou Xingdou sneered twice. Even in his previous life, he found out that Lin Fan was the Son of Destiny earlier than You Ji, so she needed to tell him some secret.

Youji no longer had the calmness she had just now. Even if she was placed at Zhou Xingdou's feet, she immediately panicked and said:

"You...actually...know."

She never thought that Zhou Xingdou knew about this. She had a sharp eye and could vaguely detect whether others were lucky. This was the basis for her to reach this point.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Xingdou had already known about it.

Suddenly Youji also understood why Zhou Xingdou promoted Lin Fan to be the true successor and gave him so many resources before.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally realized that she didn't seem to have the ability or value to let Zhou Xingdou let her go, except for the top level of the cauldron.

This immediately made her panic. A majestic saint had no other value except his body at this moment. For a moment, she felt a sense of despair that she had not seen for a long time.

But at this moment, Zhou Xingdou lifted up the face that he had stepped on You Ji's face, and said in a gentle voice:

"stand up."

When Youji heard Zhou Xingdou's gentle voice, she was a little dazed, thinking that Zhou Xingdou had changed his mind and wanted to let her go.

I just stood up with my extremely weak body, but I haven't had time to be happy yet.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded.

Youji's fair and delicate face suddenly had a fiery red palm print, and the burning pain on her face made her a little at a loss.

"Bitch!"

Zhou Xingdou cursed angrily, how could the hatred from the previous life be so easily resolved? If it were so easy, how could he use any means to deal with Lin Fan?

The hatred for Lin Fan has become his inner demon, making him dare not be reborn until now, and he has never dared to sleep.

Every time he closed his eyes, the scene before his death in his previous life would appear before his eyes, and the sense of impending death would fill his body.

This kind of hatred is not only directed against Lin Fan, but also against every accomplice around him!

Even if You Ji is a woman, she is still a very beautiful woman, but it is difficult for him to soften his heart.

Because she was also a direct participant in his own death, he would not be willing to let her go so easily!

Zhou Xingdou also said more, a ray of light flashed, and a wicker appeared in his hand. This wicker was shaped like a whip and was seven feet long.

The willow leaves stood upside down on the willow branches, and there was a terrifying ominous power permeating them. The holy light flashed and illuminated the entire palace. It was definitely not an ordinary thing.

This wicker was originally a branch with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It was later picked by a peerless expert and sacrificed into a divine weapon!

Later, due to some reasons, it became the inventory in the Zhou family's treasury.

The usage of this wicker magic weapon is very different from that of a whip. They are both used to whip people.

But it is different from ordinary whips, because it is made from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and has some strange features.

That is, beating people on the body will not break the skin and flesh, but will repair the personal injuries and make people clear-headed.

But later this thing was sacrificed and refined again in the Zhou family, and it gained the First Layer function.

That is at the moment of whipping, the body's senses are enhanced countless times, and even a small pain is enough to be comparable to being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Moreover, the pain directly strikes the depths of the soul, regardless of physical strength, and is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

It can be said that it is a magic weapon necessary for interrogation and torture. In his previous life, Zhou Xingdou used this weapon to beat a strong-willed and tough-tongued great sage, making him beg for mercy repeatedly.

One can imagine how powerful it is.

"Please let me go. You and I are both from Jiuxuan Peak after all. For the sake of Master Tianfeng, please let me go."

Youji looked at Zhou Xingdou in horror. Such moody people are the most terrifying. You never know what he will do next.

Looking at the pitiful You Ji, Zhou Xingdou couldn't feel any pity in his heart. He gently stroked the wicker in his hand with his slender hand, and showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth:

"I have let you go, but unfortunately... you have never let me go."

At this moment, Zhou Xingdou's heart was completely cold, and he had no emotion at all. The wicker in his hand was like a spiritual snake and a sharp blade, and he drew it towards You Ji.

Tear!

The gauze purple dress on You Ji's body was torn by the wicker, revealing her snow-white skin.

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, echoing in every space of the palace.

Even without feeling it personally, just the scream can make people shudder.

You Ji fell to the ground in pain and kept twisting on the floor.

At this moment, she understood what real pain was. At this moment, every inch of skin and every pore on her body seemed to be stabbed by countless sharp knives.

Her soul seemed to be gnawed by fire ants, burning and stinging, making her feel as if she had experienced ten thousand years of pain in this second.

This pain directly caused You Ji to collapse, crying and begging for mercy:

"I was wrong! Please let me go, I can do anything you ask me to do."