Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

“What? The sword bone was dug out by someone?! ”

An extremely angry roar, like a clap of thunder, suddenly exploded under the night sky.

Xie Tianwang waved his long sleeve fiercely and slammed his palm onto the mahogany table. The table full of bowls and chopsticks shook three times, and several pieces of hundred-year-old dragon meat fell helplessly from the pile of bowls, falling onto the smooth wooden table, leaving behind a pool of sweet grease.

“Don’t be agitated,” Xie Heng smiled bitterly, “It’s all in the past … … Speaking of which, how did you know I had a sword bone?”

Xie Tianwang glared at him, “You’re my son, what I have, of course you have!”

“No, this won’t do — — His mother, you dare to bully my son?”

“Child, let’s go, isn’t it just a small clan? Father will exterminate his entire family today! ”

Seeing Xie Tianwang fuming, he raised his sleeve, pulled his sword, and was about to charge out of the mountain gate.

Xie Heng was almost dumbfounded, but the door was pushed open, and the cool and slightly tipsy night wind blew through the hall, brushing against the young man’s cheeks. The first thought that came to his mind was — —

Xie Ziyou was still in the Xie family.

Before the situation was sorted out, the Xie family could not die!

The figure of the young man wearing fresh clothes and riding an angry horse flashed in his mind, his beautiful peach blossom eyes stirring up a beautiful blush. Xie Heng unconsciously rushed forward, grabbed the red-faced Xie Tianwang, and blurted out, “Father, this enmity, I want to personally avenge it!”

Xie Tianwang’s charge suddenly stopped.

After a long time, until Xie Heng’s heart was filled with anxiety, almost thinking that he had said something wrong, the middle-aged man slowly turned his head, tears dancing in his eyes, his pale lips trembling incessantly.

“Child, just now … … what did you call me?”

Xie Heng was stunned for a moment, carefully asking, “… … Father?”

The long wind was slightly cold, carrying with it the slightly bitter fragrance of plants, entering the room.

The sparkling moonlight shone in front of the door, the stars in the sky shining brightly, blinking their eyes.

Xie Tianwang’s eyes suddenly brightened.

The blazing stars burned in his eyes, recklessly emitting light and heat. The middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to grab Xie Heng’s wrist, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped in midair.

He was afraid of disturbing the young man in front of him.

He hesitated for a long time, only softly saying, “Child, say it again, say it again.”

“… … Father.”

Xie Heng’s eyelids drooped slightly, then he quickly raised his head, giving Xie Tianwang a hearty smile. The vitality of a young man overflowed from his handsome facial features, passing through the corners of his mouth, and falling into his eyes that were as bright as the stars.

He took the initiative to pull Xie Tianwang’s hesitating hand, holding it in his palm.

“I want to personally take revenge.” The young man said softly.

“… … Good, good!”

Xie Tianwang absentmindedly stared at Xie Heng’s face. His sharp eyebrows and straight nose were not raised, the young man’s handsome features carried a hint of elegance, as well as his soft and slightly curled jet-black long hair. He looked very much like the lover he had missed for decades — — — His clear eyes also withdrew, full of trust as he looked at Xie Heng. The bottom of his eyes glowed, reflecting the shadows of the stars in the sky.

At this time, no matter what Xie Heng said, even if he had to take his life, he would probably agree.

The middle-aged man held his lost son in his arms, his throat as if the strongest wine that had been brewed for decades flowed down his throat. The mellow and sweet wine flowed down his stomach, and wherever it passed, a long and burning burning sensation would appear, almost causing one to feel dizzy.

“Go by yourself, you can take revenge however you want. No matter what happens, don’t be afraid. Father will take care of it for you. ”

Outside the house was a cliff. Xie Tianwang’s expression was absent-minded as he pulled Xie Heng to the side of the cliff. His long sleeves fluttered in the wind as he pointed at the rolling pines in the clouds.

“If you hate him and you don’t want to dirty your hands, then just hand it over to father.”

“In your father’s life, his hands have been stained with the blood of countless enemies, but he wasn’t able to protect the one he wanted to protect the most. Child, from today onwards, father will only kill for you. Father will be your strongest backing! ”

Xie Tianwang used his palm as a sword. With a wave of his hand, sword qi crisscrossed and a white profound light shot out. In an instant, it reached the pines that were thousands of meters away.

He treated the silent pines as the Xie family members that he imagined would harm Xie Heng. The profound light flung out quickly and fiercely. With each swing, he chopped down a huge tree that was large enough for several people to wrap their arms around it — it was as if he was chopping off the enemy’s head.

“You are my, Xie Tianwang’s son!” The man’s eyes lit up as he said forcefully, “You should have enjoyed the best in this world!”

“Child, just you wait. The Ancient Realm of Secret Space outside the Willow River Slope is about to open. There are Four Symbols Sword Grass in the Heaven character realm. I’ll let your senior brother get it and help you nourish your sword bones — it can be considered a blessing in disguise. This time, I’ll help you gather the power of the five elements into your bones, and the newly born sword bones will be even stronger than before!”

Xie Tianwang was so excited that he spat out spittle. Xie Heng, who was pulled to his side and moved half a step to the side, couldn’t help but laugh and shake his head slightly.

This father didn’t seem to be very reliable. He spoiled him so much, wasn’t he afraid of raising him to be an arrogant and domineering debauchee?

But the youth stood under the starry sky, watching the giant pine trees fall one by one in the distance. A hint of sweetness rose in his heart.

So being spoiled by a father … was this kind of feeling.

… …

“The Ancient Realm of Secret Space outside the Willow River Slope?”

Within the Xie residence, hearing the familiar term, Xie Ziyou’s fingertips pinched a lychee on a fruit plate and raised his head in confusion.

The warm spring light called for a breeze, blowing through the exquisite pavilions and buildings. The mist in the artificial bamboo forest was dense, falling on the youth’s soft black hair, melting the sunlight into a faint halo.

“Yes, didn’t I tell you before?”

In front of him, Xie Peng curled his lips impatiently, but the youth immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately suppressed the uneasiness and impatience in his heart and put on a gentle, respectful, and brotherly smile.

“I heard that the Secret Space opens once every hundred years, and it’s filled with strange flowers and herbs. Among them, there’s a kind of sword grass that’s bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon. It contains the extremely pure sword energy from when the Chaos was first split apart. It’s extremely rare.”

Xie Ziyou asked doubtfully, “Did Pangu use an axe to split the heavens and earth? Why is there sword energy? ”

Xie Peng choked for a moment, then said with slight embarrassment, “… Don’t worry about those details. Anyway, it’s an extremely good spiritual item for sword cultivators!”

“Cousin, you’ve obtained the sword bone, and you’re the future hope of our family. We can’t give up on such a great opportunity! ”

The young man in green slightly bent over, his tone sincere, his slender eyes full of worry, as if he was truly thinking of Xie Ziyou wholeheartedly.

Xie Ziyou silently glanced at him a few times, then his fingertips lightly drew a line, peeled off the lychee shell, and put the white and tender flesh into his mouth.

The flesh was thick and translucent, and the aroma was clear and distant. With one bite, the delicious sweetness filled his mouth.

Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Under Xie Peng’s fervent gaze, he casually replied, “Okay, let’s go together?”

Xie Peng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

After the young man left, the System landed on Xie Ziyou’s shoulder and said softly, “You You, there’s something wrong with that person. I’m afraid he’ll attack you in the Secret Space.”

The lychee shell that Xie Ziyou peeled was piled up all over the fruit plate. The young man ate the last sparkling and translucent flesh, reluctantly rubbed his fingertips a few times, then stood up and stretched his body in satisfaction.

“What’s there to be afraid of?” He casually said, “Being locked up in the mansion every day, I’m bored to death. Xie Peng can do it if he wants, I’m not a vegetarian.”

This so-called Secret Space opened only once in a hundred years. Many people might not be able to wait for it to open in their entire lives, but at this moment, Xie Ziyou just happened to catch up — no, it couldn’t be said that Xie Ziyou caught up, to be precise, the protagonist caught up.

After all, the protagonist seized the great fortune of the world.

What sword grass? Xie Ziyou knew it was definitely a spiritual item prepared by the world’s orbit for the protagonist.

It wasn’t easy for Xie Ziyou to catch a clue of the protagonist’s whereabouts. As the villain, how could he miss such a good opportunity to grind points?

“Moreover, the recent increase in the hatred value is not good.”

The young man called out the System Interface and sighed softly at the golden numbers above.

His previous life had almost made Xie Ziyou treat this world as a welfare world. The quests were very easy. He pretended to be a spoiled young master of an aristocratic family, ate delicious food every day, soaked in medicinal baths, sat at home every day, and had a steady stream of hatred value. Although the amount was not much, it was better than green development and sustainability.

Although he didn’t know where the protagonist was, Xie Ziyou could imagine the protagonist’s situation: his cultivation was exhausted, he had to cultivate from the beginning, and he had to suffer from severe pain every day. Every time he meditated and cultivated, he would remember the heart-wrenching pain of digging out his bones, and he would remember his wasted cultivation, and he would definitely hate Xie Ziyou.

He was even more hardworking and capable than a perpetual motion machine.

Xie Ziyou really wanted to give the protagonist a banner this time.

But the good times did not last long. Recently, the hatred value produced by the protagonist had been decreasing day by day. Because Xie Ziyou had given a portion of his points to add points to his sword arts talent, the hatred value had actually decreased for the first time a few days ago!

This immediately made Xie Ziyou, who had been living a peaceful life, alert. He gave up on the idea of not going out and quietly waiting for the end.

I still have to take the initiative to attack, Xie Ziyou thought.

The human brain also had a memory pattern for emotions. Only by repeatedly inputting and emphasizing information could one maintain a long-term hatred mentality!

Since they had decided to explore the Secret Territory, the Xie Mansion sent people out to search for the Secret Territory’s admission token.

The Ancient Secret Territory was indeed worthy of being called the Cultivation World’s golden age. Even with the Xie Family’s family background, they only managed to collect two tokens seven days before the Secret Territory’s opening.

Before leaving, Xie Peng tugged on Xie Ziyou’s sleeve and repeatedly reminded him, “Cousin, this Secret Territory is divided into four regions: ‘Man’, ‘Earth’, ‘Sky’, and ‘Pole’. Although the token allows us to enter any region, in my opinion, it’s enough for us to enter the ‘Man’ region.”

“If you want to go to the ‘Earth’ region, my cousin can also take you to the outer regions. But let’s not think too much about the ‘Sky’ and ‘Pole’ regions — those are not prepared for us.”

Xie Ziyou played with the token in his hand and asked curiously, “If not for us, then who is it prepared for?”

Xie Peng shook his head slightly and pointed to the sky.

“Naturally, it’s for the outstanding disciples of the secluded sects,” the young man said softly, “Those people are all perverts.”

“Cousin, although you and I are not bad and can be ranked in the top ranks of the higher sects, but in the eyes of those secluded sects with tens of thousands of years of heritage, we are really nothing. Exploring the Secret Territory with them … is too dangerous.”

Xie Ziyou’s eyes were strange. He glanced at Xie Peng’s gloomy face and nodded thoughtfully.

He had thought that the Xie Family was a behemoth at the top of this continent, but he did not expect that the Xie Family could not even reach the second column of the ‘Man, Earth, and Sky’ region.

Then which region would the main character of this wasted cultivation enter?