Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You.

In a valley with lush grass, two young girls are chasing butterflies in the forest——

"Alan, hurry up! There is a beautiful butterfly here!"

"Ah! Ah Man! You caught me, you are so awesome!"

A black swallowtail butterfly was carefully circled in the center of the girl's hands. The beautiful butterfly fluttered its wings and looked like it would fly out of the girl's hands at any time. But at this time, it seemed to be attracted by something. It lingers in the white palm and refuses to fly away no matter what.

"Aman!"

Young Ye Lan ran to Aman's side with excitement: "It's so beautiful! Aman, it seems to like you very much!"

"right."

Aman blinked and then spread her palms flat: "Pengdie, Phoenix butterfly, although I also like you, but... you and I are from two different worlds, and you have to go back to your own world."

The young and sweet voice of the girl sounded slowly, and the black swallowtail butterfly seemed to understand her words. After dancing in the palm of the girl's hand, it flapped its wings and flew up again.

"call"

At this moment, a strange cold wind blew by, and a red figure suddenly appeared next to the two girls——

"mother!"

"Master!"

Aman and Ye Lan immediately called out respectfully when they saw the woman in red wearing a half-mask.

The woman in red raised her eyebrows slightly, and when she raised her hand, the swallowtail butterfly that had just flown away appeared in her palm. At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible net in the palm of her hand, catching the swallowtail butterfly's body, making it No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

"Aman, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more fragile they are. Why don't you understand?"

…

"mother!"

Hu Yandian woke up from his sleep. At this time, the night outside the window had not completely faded away. Before the morning light, it was the darkest time of the day.

Hu Yandian subconsciously raised his hand to touch the butterfly mask next to his pillow——

The more beautiful something is, the more fragile it is.

The more you love something, the more impermanent it becomes.

The butterfly mask in her hand is very much like the black swallowtail butterfly she encountered when she was a child. Even now, Hu Yandian still clearly remembers the scene of the black swallowtail butterfly struggling to death in vain.

The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes.

The swallowtail is dead.

Just like Aman died back then.

Hu Yandian lowered her eyes and slowly raised her hand to put the butterfly mask on her face. This mask was not used to cover her face, and she did not need anything to enhance her evil aura and sense of mystery.

She just wants to remind herself all the time——

Aman is dead.

There is no such person as Aman in this world.

so……

Feng Yanwang, even if you return to the Central Plains, you will never find the little girl you once were.

The wound on her shoulder was still aching, so Hu Yandian forced herself to cool down her eyes. She shouldn't have been injured yesterday. It was only when she was in a daze when fighting Feng Yanwan that she was hit by his sword energy.

Hu Yandian looked at his hands with cold eyes. These hands were murderous hands, these hands were sinful hands stained with blood——

Brother Feng, I can never see you again...

**

On the mountain top, the morning fog is thick.

Xia Beibei was dressed in red and stood on the top of the mountain facing the wind.

Looking around, one could still vaguely see the two groups still fighting at the foot of the mountain. The ones covered in blood were the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect, while the ones wearing various sect costumes were naturally members of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Oh, it was quite a lively fight."

A lazy male voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Beibei. Xia Beibei's eyes froze. The moment he turned around, countless dim lights had whizzed away in the direction from which the voice came.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out that the sting behind the wasp's tail is the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart."

Feng Jiutian, dressed in black, dodged Xia Beibei's hidden weapon and looked at her with squinting eyes.

"Master Feng?"

When Xia Beibei saw that the person behind her was actually Feng Jiutian, she breathed a sigh of relief: "If I knew it was you, Lord Feng, how could I use a hidden weapon against you?"

No matter what, you have to chop him with a kitchen knife, cough cough.

"Um?"

Feng Jiutian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Beibei nonchalantly: "As a saint from the Blood Clothes Sect, you seem to have never been in the battle. Why, are your injuries still not healed?"

As he said that, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but look up and down at Xia Beibei.

"Thank you for your concern. In fact, it's almost healed."

Xia Beibei answered casually, then turned to look at the battlefield down the mountain: "If I guess correctly, Master Feng, are you here to find that person?"

That person is naturally Chu Ran.

Although I don’t know who Chu Ran is, his existence has always destroyed the plot of this world.

Yesterday, Xia Beibei suspected that the person spreading rumors everywhere in the martial arts world was Chu Ran. Now that he saw Feng Jiutian, Xia Beibei was almost certain that that person must be Chu Ran, who was hiding in the martial arts alliance. And Feng Jiutian naturally came here for Chu Ran.

Chu Ran...

Hearing Xia Beibei mention Chu Ran, Feng Jiutian's expression became solemn, but it only happened for a moment.

In an instant, Feng Jiutian returned to his lazy look.

In this world, no one can tell that he is not the real Feng Jiutian.

He almost perfectly performed everything about Feng Jiutian, including his venomous tongue, vengeance, laziness, and carelessness.

Even the people in Tianxiang Tower have never known that their landlord has been changed...

As an excellent law enforcer, you must perfectly control and perform various roles.

Yan Yichen looked at Xia Beibei on the top of the mountain, with a faint smile in his eyes——

Qing Nagi said that she liked Xia Beibei, but Yan Yicheng didn't believe her.

He didn't appear next to Xia Beibei on purpose, and he didn't need to prove to anyone that he didn't like her.

He appears here because he wants to take Chu Ran back, that's all...

"Do you know Feng Yanwan?"

A gust of morning wind blew by, blowing up Xia Beibei's black hair, her red clothes were flying, and her ink hair was flying.

She suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Jiutian with cold eyes: "Master Feng, your Tianxiang Tower claims to be omniscient and omnipotent, so do you know why Feng Yanwu came to the Central Plains?"

"Feng Yanwan?"

Hearing Xia Beibei mention this name, Feng Jiutian raised his eyebrows with interest: "Of course I know what he is for. Why, Ye Lan, are you interested in him?"

"Sell it to me."

Xia Beibei suddenly raised his hand, and a stack of banknotes flew in the wind: "Sell me the news about Feng Yanwang, and I will give you all the money!"

"What do you want information about him for?"

Feng Jiutian stood still and looked at Xia Beibei deeply.

"I want to pick him up, okay?"

Xia Beibei rolled his eyes, why is Feng Jiutian acting like a mother-in-law today? It's not his style to make money without making money.

Ahem.

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's expression changed for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Oh, did you tell me earlier? Since it's not impossible to sell it to you like this, ten thousand taels, no two prices!"

Xia Beibei:......

Why don't you go and rob?

No, you can't get that much in a robbery.

but……

"make a deal!"

Xia Beibei took out a stack of banknotes again - the Xueyi Sect is rich, that's why Sister Lan is so willful.