I’m Really a Villain

If you want to meet together, you must break the dimensional wall with absolutely powerful force.

Xu Zimo can only use it in a small range, and he is trying to enlarge the dimension wall.

Comprehend more power of space.

On the top of the willows on the moon, the breeze blows the willows.

Speechless all night.

Early the next morning, when Xu Zimo got up to eat, he found that there was no one else in the store except the shopkeeper.

"My lord, you are leisurely," the shopkeeper looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.

"Today, everyone rushed to the south of the city to participate in the hydrangea throwing ceremony for the daughter of the city lord, but you are the only one who is still eating slowly."

"I've never met the Miss City Lord, so I can't say I like it, so why worry?" Xu Zimo said with a smile after taking a sip of porridge.

"It doesn't matter whether you've seen it or not, what's important is that you can get close to the city lord, and I heard that the lady is also a beauty." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Xu Zimo lowered his head and smiled, but did not answer.

After eating breakfast leisurely, he was dressed in a purple robe, and his long hair was tied behind his head in a bun.

Walking slowly towards the south of the city.

At this moment, in Tianhuang City, the rest of the city seemed deserted.

But only the location in the south of the city is almost overcrowded.

Some people come to snatch the hydrangea, while others are just here to watch the fun.

A large group of young talents tidied up their clothes and came here in the early morning full of energy.

Want to grab a good position.

Use one sentence to describe the crowding here, heel to toe.

The crowd is desperately pushing forward, and no one is willing to retreat.

Xu Zimo looked at this scene with a faint smile, and found a tall tree beside him.

Jumped up, sat on the branch, holding the wine gourd bought from the inn in his hand, leisurely looking at the hysterical crowd below.

Directly in front is a high platform with a length and width of tens of meters.

It was covered with a red carpet.

But at this moment, Xu Zimo was having a great time watching, these people fought for a woman.

It looks funny and ridiculous.

Suddenly, a young man in black robe jumped up from the big tree below and came to Xu Zimo's side.

Xu Zimo glanced at the young man.

The young man in black smiled and said, "I'm under Liu Changfeng.

Today, the south of the city is overcrowded, and there is no place to stay.

I don't know if I can borrow the place of Xiongtai to stay for a while? "

"Are you also here to snatch the hydrangea?" Xu Zimo nodded indifferently, then asked curiously.

"It's just what I heard, I'm just curious to come and have a look," Liu Changfeng shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

Xu Zimo took a look at the other party, wearing a black robe, the color is very deep.

With long hair, all loose behind the head.

Carrying a curved bow on the back, the curved bow is pure gold, it doesn't look like an ordinary bow.

His aura was ethereal, with a fishy smell.

The strong fishy smell reminded Xu Zimo of seafood and other animals.

……………

At this time, on the high platform of the red carpet, with the hustle and bustle of the surrounding people, I saw a middle-aged man slowly walking up.

The middle-aged man was wearing a bright red robe and had a thick beard.

He was rather hulking, and his eyes were very aggressive.

The aura around him seemed extremely heavy.

When he opened his mouth, the audience fell silent.

"Everyone be quiet."

As the red-robed man's voice fell, the voices in the south of the city became much quieter.

"This is the lord of Tianhuang City, Luo Xiongying."

Liu Changfeng smiled and said to Xu Zimo: "You should not be a local."

"How do you know?" Xu Zimo asked with a faint smile.

"Luo Xiongying is the hero of this city, but when you look at him, there is no reverence in his eyes, it is very plain, as if you are looking at a stranger."

Liu Changfeng smiled and said, "Your eyes betray you, obviously, you don't know him."

"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded with interest, and said, "You must have a grudge against him."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, chuckled, and waited quietly for Xu Zimo's next words.

"Although your eyes are well hidden, some emotions cannot be hidden."

Xu Zimo shook his head and said: "There is hatred in your eyes, and whenever you mention the name Luo Xiongying, your voice will become a little more serious.

Obviously, you have a grudge against this man. "

Liu Changfeng was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at Xu Zimo seriously.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you think a hero who directs and acts on his own is considered a hero?"

"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"As long as most people are blinded to the bone, unable to touch the truth of the matter.

Most people think he is a hero, then he is a hero. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng remained silent for a long time, staring directly at the position in front of him.

His expression was flat, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

………

And at this moment on the high platform, Luo Xiongying happily looked at everyone present.

He said with a red face, "Thank you very much for coming here today to participate in the little girl's hydrangea throwing meeting.

Although this kind of behavior is a bit absurd, it is also the little girl's own thoughts. As a father, I naturally hope that she will be happy. "

Luo Xiongying smiled, and continued: "I won't gossip.

Let me briefly talk about the rules, the age must not exceed twenty-five.

Anyone with no physical disabilities or diseases can participate.

For this meeting, whoever throws the hydrangea will be the one.

Do not rob, willfully create chaos.

Otherwise, there will be severe punishment. "

After Luo Xiongying finished speaking, he waved to the back of the high platform and said with a smile: "Qingqing, come out too."

Then the screen behind the high platform was opened, and a woman in a blue dress, Shi Shiran, came out.

The blue skirt seemed to be made of spun gauze, with a hazy beauty looming.

In this haze, her tall and slim figure is reflected.

A head of black and beautiful hair fell down from behind, with an indescribable charm.

A thin veil made of gauze hangs over her face.

The spring flowers and autumn moon that poets often praise seem to have lost their color at this moment under the faint smile of this woman under the veil.

Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.

…………

The moment the woman appeared, the scene suddenly became silent.

Immediately after the silence, there were overwhelming cheers.

Although covered by a veil, the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

But everyone can still feel that this is a real beauty.

Luo Xiongying nodded to Luo Qingqing, and handed her a big red hydrangea.

Luo Qingqing also nodded slightly, and then saw her turn her back.

With his back turned to everyone present, he threw the hydrangea high and fell into the crowd.

This little hydrangea ball seems to have a special magic power, which affects the hearts of countless people.

"Hydrangea, it's fallen, it's mine."

Someone shouted from below.