Villain: I can see luck

"Can I eat delicious food every day?"

The boy lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked.

"..."

Xiao Zimo was also a little confused at this time, he was just making fun of the other party just now.

He had already gathered his strength and was ready to suppress him forcefully, but the other party really thought about it...

"I'm talking about slaves, not followers."

Xiao Zimo felt that the other party might have misheard.

"When you are a slave, do you have something to eat every day?" the boy asked again.

"What do you mean by delicious?" Xiao Zimo didn't understand what he meant.

"It's negative energy. In your words, it's resentment."

The young man explained seriously that he had no objection to Xiao Zimo being his master.

In the past two years, he has eaten a lot of delicacies in the name of the other party, and no one has dared to trouble him.

Therefore, the demon is still very satisfied with Xiao Zimo's background, but he still has to bargain, otherwise the other party will think he is worthless.

Hearing this, Xiao Zimo finally understood that Zhao Zhengyuan's death-loving character turned out to be the devil who wanted to eat other people's grievances...

It's just that Zhao Zhengyuan's approach is too naive?

Xiao Zimo couldn't help but said: "Don't you have any memory from your previous life?"

The boy shook his head: "Only some memory inheritance."

No wonder the behavior is so naive, it turns out that he is really an eight-year-old kid...

"Do you know the final result of your previous life?" Xiao Zimo asked again.

"Of course we know that the ultimate mission of our demon clan is to dedicate our whole life to the adults of the demon clan, and then welcome new students."

The young man was in high spirits and seemed extremely proud.

Seeing the young man's expression, Xiao Zimo was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Looking at other people's demons, they can make others willingly sacrifice themselves, and even this leek can be harvested repeatedly...

Look at yourself again, for a leek that cannot be reused, you have to run around the world...

After finding it, you have to try your best to subdue it, or hit the opponent's luck.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zimo actually had the urge to let go of the son of luck in front of him.

He didn't believe that the demons could make the demons give up their hearts just by relying on some spiritual inheritance.

Those demons who are willing to sacrifice themselves to the demons must have been with the demons since they were born, and they have never left since childhood.

But this is a wild demon in front of him, and he is also the child of luck. If he hadn't intervened by himself, the other party would definitely realize that his thinking was wrong during the growth process.

Then awaken the consciousness of resistance, and then lead the demon clan to overthrow the evil demon clan.

Thinking that he could overthrow a powerful race with just a few gestures, Xiao Zimo became excited.

It wasn't until later that Xiao Zimo realized how whimsical his thoughts were today, the son of luck was not as heaven-defying as he thought...

The idea of ​​letting the other party go is just a flash in the pan in Xiao Zimo's mind.

How could he give up the fat in his mouth for a race that has no connection with him at present.

"Let go of your sea of ​​consciousness, don't resist, let me plant a slave imprint, and I promise you will have a good meal in the future."

Xiao Zimo promised.

"Ah! It hurts so much, why is this different from what I remember?!"

The demon hugged his head and howled.

Seeing that the opponent's power of luck is still there, Xiao Zimo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He just saw the demon spirit willingly let go of his consciousness, and thought that the other party had surrendered.

Her heartbeat started to beat fast, Xiao Zimo planned to fatten up before slaughtering, she is still too thin now...

Now it seems that his worry just now was unnecessary.

In the cognition of the demon spirits, submitting to those who can provide them with food is an instinctive reaction, not an expression of genuine surrender.

"Master, this is the imperial weapon of my demon clan."

After surrendering to Xiao Zimo, the demon spirit handed in the jade pendant in his hand very tactfully.

Although he likes this jade pendant very much, in order for him to have delicious food in the future, he can only reluctantly give up.

Seeing the reluctance of the demon spirit, Xiao Zimo shook his head and chuckled, "You'd better keep it for yourself."

"Really?" The demon was overjoyed.

"Really." Xiao Zimo felt that she was coaxing the child...

"What's your name?" He realized that he still didn't know his name.

"I don't have a name yet, so please give me a name from the master."

The demon looked at Xiao Zimo eagerly, and could see that he also wanted a name.

Xiao Zimo rested her chin with one hand, lowered her head in thought.

After a while, he said: "From now on, your name will be Xiao Tianzong."

"Thank you master for giving me your surname!"

Xiao Tian danced happily.

"Just call me son from now on."

"Okay, son."

"Shadow One." Xiao Zimo said lightly.

"What is your command, sir?"

A black shadow emerged from the ground and stood respectfully in front of Xiao Zimo.

"You bring him back to the family, let him guard the Soul Devouring Valley, and then let the patriarch take you to meet the ancestor and help you become a half emperor."

Xiao Zimo ordered.

"Yes."

Shadow one suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Soul Devouring Valley is a place specially used by the Xiao Clan to punish those who offended the Xiao Clan or made mistakes.

The biting wind there can hurt people's soul and make people extremely painful.

After so many years of accumulation, resentment is already enough for Xiao Tian to grow up.

"Wait a minute, let the clan help me create such an artifact..."

Ying Yi, who was about to take Xiao Tianzong away, was suddenly stopped by Xiao Zimo.

After listening to the young master's request, he was very puzzled and didn't understand why the young master wanted to build such a thing.

Ying Yi sighed inwardly: "Young master is really unpredictable and unpredictable."

"My lord, save me, I don't want to go with this man."

Looking at Ying Yi who was walking towards him, Xiao Tianzong was full of fear.

Xiao Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why he was so afraid of Yingyi.

He explained: "This person won't hurt you. He targeted Zhao Zhengyuan last night. He will take you to eat delicious food later."

"Really?" Xiao Tianzong said pitifully.

"real."

Xiao Zimo comforted the other party on the surface, but he was already thinking about how to take away his power of luck when we meet next time.

"Farewell, my lord."

Shadow One disappeared instantly with the demon spirit.

As soon as the other party left, Xiao Zimo was already looking forward to Ying Yi's return.

What he ordered Yingyi later was to let the clan build a system for him.

Although it is not as heaven-defying as in the novel, it still has the basic functions of the system.

This is the inspiration he got from the demons. It is too inefficient to destroy the luck of the children of luck one by one.

That being the case, why not make a system to assist yourself?

Wouldn't it be wonderful to put the system on the children of luck and force them to do bad things to hurt their luck?
When the time comes, he will turn into an envoy of justice again, slap the opponent to death with one palm, and gain fame and fortune again...