Become a Villain Loli

Ding dong.

Xu Xianxian turned on her phone, glanced at the transfer text message, and then nodded her head contentedly, "Then I'm leaving, do your best to survive. Hmm... Actually, it's too late to return to the Federation now."

After receiving such a huge bounty, Xu Xianxian's heartbeat speed increased by more than ten times, and her excitement caused two abnormal flushes to appear on her pale little face.

Even her smile became much gentler. She comforted her with a few words of kindness, and then pushed open the car door. Under the complicated expressions of Weilan and Xia Li, she left without looking back.

Xu Xianxian's pace was very fast. Although she seemed to be walking, her speed was almost running, and she disappeared from the sight of the two in the blink of an eye.

Xiali was silent for a long time, and then he looked back: "Miss, what should we do now."

He originally thought that this Miss Xu would have an idea for the original power spar, but he didn't expect it to go so fast. It seems that even if he is bloodthirsty and greedy, he can only avoid the participation of high-level martial artists.

But after the other party left like this, they don't even have the slightest security.

Wei Lan pursed his dry lips, forced himself to calm down, and said softly: "My father left something in the house, as long as he can get it, he will be able to leave safely. And I know there is a small road, you can take a long detour. Go in the back, so that you won't be afraid that someone will be ambushed at the main entrance in advance."

"The eldest lady... let's go now." Xia Li whispered, "It's not too late, before Morlier's people arrive."

"Okay."

The two discussed briefly, pushed open the car door, and walked towards the house.

As time passed, a minivan with a foreign license plate slowly parked on the side of the road.

Hui Ge wiped the sweat from his forehead, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the house standing in the distance, he couldn't help smashing his mouth, "The original owner of this house seems to be quite rich, how could he directly How about a tragic death?"

His source of intelligence is the underground black market, so he naturally knows a lot of information.

Over the years, Hui Ge, who believes that his martial arts has reached a bottleneck, has been pursuing the awakening of the original force and becoming a force person whose spirit affects reality.

It's a pity that the original power spar produced in ancient ruins has always been extremely rare, and even in the underground black market, it has always only appeared in auctions.

That is the place where capital competes. It is not something that ordinary people like him can participate in. Even if it is a blank piece of paper, it will be sold at a distance of ten times its actual value.

Needless to say, the original force spar, even if it was only worth 10 to 20 million yuan, it could be auctioned for several hundred million yuan.

As a result, Hui Ge, who was in the middle class, could only run out to try his luck by purchasing information about the Force Spar. In the past few years, I have visited many places, but all of them have been taken first.

"I hope this time will be better."

Gray Ge rubbed his hands and muttered to himself, feeling a little more nervous in his heart.

"This house is marked as a haunted house in the intelligence. Every year, there are pedestrians and vehicles passing by. Various murders happen here. Over time, there are generally no cars driving here. The locals also believe this. Well! But since the rumors are so mysterious, I still have to prepare in advance, so as not to capsize here."

Hui Ge pushed open the car door, walked to the trunk, and took out two miniature crossbows, both of which were only the size of a palm. The special alloy material did not reflect light under the sunlight, and it was even more dimmed. It's not an ordinary thing to see.

Each country has different schools of martial arts, different schools of martial arts, the secret methods of practice are also completely different, and the weapons used are also different, some use swords, some use knives, fists, some use legs, some use knives, and some use knives. bow and arrow. What's more, it is a practice path that combines modern weapons and martial arts with firearms.

Those who use firearms and cold weapons are naturally much stronger in the early and middle stages than those who practice fists and feet, and they can even kill them in a flash. But after condensing Dan Qi and possessing extremely strong defensive ability, the gap between the two narrowed.

After reaching the sixth level and the seventh level, the dependence on the use of weapons is stronger, and facing the martial arts master who only relies on his own level, it is completely reversed.

If the weapon is stolen or damaged, the martial arts master with the weapon style is only 20-30% of the original strength, and it is easy to be directly killed by the opponent.

Hui Ge is a martial artist in the archery style, and his crossbow arrow skills can be said to be superb. Even a sixth-level martial artist of the same level, if he is not careful, he will be easily killed by his poisonous crossbow arrow.

He packed his quiver and walked directly towards the haunted house, but just after walking a distance of a few dozen meters, he came to the road beside the house and saw a luxury sports car parked beside him.

An enchanting and beautiful woman is watching a movie leisurely in a sports car, humming a minor melody from time to time.

"I, XXX, are you a drag racer?!"

When Hui Ge saw this enchanting woman, this kind of coincidental encounter made him angry, and he immediately burst out rough.

He was stuck in a traffic jam for almost an hour just now, because of the accident caused by this drag racing girl, oh right... There is also a drag racing loli, I don't know if she is nearby.

"Well...? Who are you?!"

When Hela saw a foreign man suddenly appearing next to her, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com got up and asked in fluent English.

The other party spoke a very remote language, neither Federal nor English, which made her look a little wary.

This haunted house will indeed attract a lot of people, but it is too coincidental that they all come on the same day.

'Although Mollier is lustful, he is not so stupid, it is impossible to send a piece of information to the surrounding martial artists. If he was someone who did such a thing, he would have been a philanthropist long ago. ’

With Hela's keen intuition, she inexplicably smelled something unusual.

In just over an hour, besides her, a monk has come, and now there is a sloppy foreign man.

"Uh... By the way, I'm abroad now." Hui Ge was stunned when he heard English, then he reacted, and quickly replied in broken English: "I'm Hui Ge, you drove a sports car to run a red light before. , caused me to jam for an hour, you should apologize to me."

His English was not good at first listen, and there were many grammatical errors in the middle, which made Hela couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, how about paying you back?"

Hela shrugged, took out a platinum limited edition wallet directly from the car, took out a stack of real coins, and threw them away.

In addition to being a martial artist in the kingdom, she also has a layer of identity, that is, a supermodel, and the money she spends on the catwalk every year is enough for her to live a very luxurious life. Coupled with the strong force, no man or woman dared to beat her idea.

Hui Ge didn't pick it up, but let the money fall on the ground. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, his expression sank, and said in broken English, "You are insulting me."

(Two more, please ask for tickets~)