The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 5

"Immortal Venerable!" Suddenly exclaimed, Jiang Ziming looked over and saw a person running towards him out of breath. Even if his disciples seemed to have something urgent to do, they would salute him first, and then straightened up, "It's you who disturbed the Immortal Venerable!" The Lord is back."

"Wang Yao?"

"Yes, the young master is back."

Wang Yao is the only son of Wang Zhengxin, and everyone in the Brahma faction respectfully calls him "Young Master". In the early stage of the book, the sense of existence is not strong, but in the later stage, he almost killed Sun Yun. He is a villain who hides deeply.

Jiang Ziming didn't understand why he had to notify himself when he came back, and why he was in such a hurry.

"Well, I see."

Seeing that he was indifferent, the disciple was slightly taken aback, and then begged, "The young master killed Elder Fenghe's spiritual pet, and the sect master punished the young master with a hundred willow whips, please the immortal to save the young master!"

"Okay, you go first and I'll come later." Jiang Ziming replied casually. Naturally, he would not go in person, at most he would send out a sound transmission talisman to indicate.

The original owner couldn't find the relationship with Wang Yao in his memory, so it didn't seem to matter, he just wanted to keep an eye on Sun Yun and teach good disciples, and didn't care about other things at all.

After the disciples left, Jiang Ziming got up and saw Sun Yun who hadn't left. Seeing his frowning, he hesitated to speak.The courtyard door rang again. He thought it was the disciple who came to inform him and went back, but he didn't expect it to be.

The person who came was about the same age as Sun Yun. He was dressed in black clothes of an irregular color and had a few red marks on his face. Looking closely, it was a terrible wound. His flesh was turned up and still bleeding, as if he had just fought a bloody battle. .

The young man looked up, his eyes were red, and with his hurt face, the evil ghost walking out of the purgatory field was very scary.

Based on the words of the previous disciples, this must be Wang Yao.

Before Jiang Ziming opened his mouth, he heard Wang Yao call: "Father."

"!!"

This "foster father" stopped Jiang Ziming from screaming, not to mention the lack of memory of the original owner, even the books he read didn't have such a relationship!

Like him, Sun Yun, who wanted to go to the theater, was also frightened. His head was in a mess, as if he had been struck by five thunders, and he was split apart. His three views and world view collapsed.

Wang Yao turned a blind eye to the reaction of the two, and stepped forward to approach Jiang Ziming, "Is foster father not happy to see me?"

"..."

Jiang Ziming retreated a few steps, at a loss, it was too sudden, he was not prepared for it, it was too scary.

Wang Yao saw that he took two steps back and stopped, looked at him in disbelief, his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred, but he took a few steps closer, and stood in front of him, his eyes became more gloomy, and the corners of his mouth also had a smile on his face. Playful smile.

Jiang Ziming was already leaning against the wall, with nowhere to go, and in front of him was Wang Yao who was approaching, his "you die" eyes sent chills down his spine.

Wang Yao raised his hand and pulled his sleeve, the blood on his hand was smeared on his white robe, even so he didn't feel it was enough, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his chin with his robe.

"Father, shouldn't you coax me with sweet words?"

Jiang Ziming's scalp is numb, what kind of perverted and delicate feeling is this!He really couldn't hold back the elegant posture of the immortal, and pulled back the corner of his clothes viciously, wanting to say something, but his head was filled with paste, and he couldn't utter a word.

"Father..."

"Shut up!" Sun Yun on the side interrupted him, with a murderous look on his face.

Jiang Ziming was stunned again. He didn't know why he was so angry. Anyway, he avoided Wang Yao's approach and stood next to Sun Yun. I don't know if it was because of the protagonist's halo, his legs didn't shake much.

Seeing the two standing in a row, Wang Yao frowned, "Are you the foster father's new apprentice?"

Sun Yun: "You control me!"

The tone was very unhappy, with a hint of collapse and grievance.

Jiang Ziming looked sideways at his apprentice and saw his angry eyes wide open and his fists clenched tightly, as if he had met some kind of enemy. He carefully recalled that the two of them just couldn't understand each other's actions in the early stage of the book, but they didn't reach this point. Such a tense situation!

It can be seen that the anger in Sun Yun's eyes felt that there was no hatred for killing his father or taking his wife, and he would not bear the hand scriptures bursting out, and his neck was red with anger.

Could it be that Sun Yun was reborn?

He fell into deep thought. He has always read books at a glance, and he was wrong because he couldn't keep them all right?

Wang Yao frowned: "Isn't the adoptive father not accepting disciples?"

His eyes turned back to himself, and Monk Erzhang Jiang Ziming was puzzled, the gods fought, and the little ghost suffered. Unfortunately, he was the "little ghost".

As a cannon fodder villain, he directly sent the two of them to the top. One was the demon king of the demon world, and the other was the supreme being of the demon world. The two fought to the death.

Between the two big bosses, Jiang Ziming decisively chose to be neutral, and finally replied Wang Yao's first sentence, "The head will choose someone for me."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, because he is just stating the facts.

After speaking, he felt two fiery gazes in his self-satisfaction, with Sun Yun's fierce gaze next to him, and Wang Yao's gloomy gaze in front.

"..."

Why did he feel that both of them were offended?And they're all big guys.

"Heh!" Wang Yao sneered, the blood on his cheeks dripped down his chin and onto his clothes, he didn't care, and said in a strange way: "The adoptive father is really disappointing as always."

Jiang Ziming was about to struggle a bit, trying to win the favor of the villain, when he heard Sun Yun sneering, "It's really funny!"

"!?"

Before he had time to argue, Sun Yun left angrily, leaving him alone to face Wang Yao.

Jiang Ziming: "Would you like to go back and treat the wound first?"

Seeing that his clothes are obviously black, but the color is uneven, it should be stained with a lot of blood, and he also admires this child, who is so injured that he can still come to him to have a strange look.

It seems that there is some psychological problem, and the brain is not very sound.

Wang Yao sneered, "Does foster father have a newcomer and forget the old one? It doesn't matter if you don't coax me with sweet words, is it disgusting to even see me?"

As he spoke, he approached again, "Does foster father not like me?"

Jiang Ziming's eyes widened, and he shouted in his heart: What kind of plot is this!Does the book have such a thing?

His heart collapsed, and he didn't care about jumping or not, so he turned around and rushed into Jiang Wenhao's room, directly shaking the big apprentice who was sleeping like a dead pig, and asked hoarsely, "What's going on with Wang Yao!"

Jiang Wenhao was woken up by his howling, and seeing his immortal-like master in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was not awake yet, and unexpectedly dreamed of the yelling master, so he quickly closed his eyes.

Before he closed his eyelids, his whole body was shaken violently, and he felt that his bones were about to fall apart. Finally, in the pain of his body, he had to admit that it was not a dream, so there could only be one explanation for the situation in front of him—his teacher Zun is crazy!

"Answer me quickly! What is the relationship between Wang Yao and me!" Jiang Ziming has already thrown the persona out of the blue, and now he just wants to know whether Wang Yao and him are the kind of relationship he is afraid of!

"Ah! Ah!!!"

Jiang Wenhao suddenly screamed, and the sound of piercing the eardrum made Jiang Ziming have to let go of him, but covered his ears instead, and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Father..." Wang Yao outside the window was stunned by the scene, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he read it correctly, he took a long time to finish his speech, "Is father broken?"

"..."

Wang Yao: "It must have been poisoned by the blood poison of a spiritual pet. The hallucinations are still not healed. I'll go see a doctor."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, murmured words, and scratched his head from time to time, really suspecting that there was a problem with his nerves.

The plot gradually developed in a weird direction. Jiang Ziming looked at Jiang Wenhao in a daze, seeing that he was about to yell again, he quickly covered his mouth with sharp eyes and hands, and warned impatiently, "I'll tell you to tear off your tongue again!"

Jiang Wenhao's eyes were filled with horror, and the words "return the monster to my master" were written all over his face.

After calming down, Jiang Ziming realized that he was too impulsive just now, and was forced to reveal his true colors by a child, which is too shameful!Even if it's embarrassing, it has to be a last resort or a glamorous scene.

Rather than this inexplicable and messy situation.

Very embarrassing!

Seeing that Jiang Wenhao stopped barking, he warned him again, and tentatively let go of his hand. Thinking that he had reached this point, he asked directly, "Is Wang Yao my godson?"

Jiang Wenhao's eye sockets were about to burst, but he didn't dare to scream, so he nodded in pain.

"I don't have anything else to do with him, do I? I mean the more...weird side."

Jiang Wenhao shook his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziming's hanging heart dropped. After all, judging from Wang Yao's state and words just now, he always felt that there was nothing abnormal between the original owner and him.

Seeing that the senior disciple stared at him in a frightening way, he covered his eyes with his hand and ordered, "Close your eyes."

After Jiang Wenhao closed his eyes, he felt his head sinking, and he fell asleep again. Everything just now became an interlude in a dream, which was vague and seemed to have happened. Dream or reality.

After finishing the silly apprentice, Jiang Ziming patted himself on the head to comfort himself, "It's okay, it's all resolved, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Sun Yun passing by outside: "..."

His master's mind is not normal!

Jiang Ziming got up to look for his new apprentice. This was the first time he stepped into Sun Yun's room. The room was clean and tidy, and the items were neatly arranged, but the owner was nowhere to be seen.

He was about to look for someone, but when he turned around, he saw Sun Yun coming in.

Sun Yun: "Master looking for me?"

Jiang Ziming looked him up and down, and after the appraisal, he looked normal.

"Where have you been?"

Sun Yun: "Look at the squirrel, calm down."

The pine tree was quite far away from them, and they probably didn't hear the movement here, otherwise he should have come here long ago.

Jiang Ziming nodded with the attitude of a master, "Well, let's copy the rules."

He left with peace of mind, and originally wanted to struggle to explain his relationship with Wang Yao, but then he thought about it, a child of this age is pure-minded and shouldn't think wildly.

Even Wang Yao may not realize that his words are ambiguous.

Why did he bother to explain, maybe it would be self-defeating, which would impact the young man's values.

Back in the room, Jiang Ziming felt that his head was filled with glue, it was tightly blocked, and he had no clue at all.

He sighed heavily and expressed concern about his mission, because he felt that the environment he was in was quite different from the contents of the book in his memory.

Could it be that the characters are the same, the genre is the same, but they are actually two different books?

The world's great wonders.

Thinking of this, he comforted his anxious heart.