Become a Villain Loli

"Brother Wen, thank you this time."

Lin Shouzhi took his eyes back, smiled, and said to Wendi next to him.

Wendi is the deputy pavilion owner of Wind Legs Gate. He is a very old-fashioned sixth-level powerhouse. Although he is old and his strength has declined a bit, his position in the genre is second only to the faction master of Wind Legs Gate.

After all, when he was young, he also worked hard for the genre and dedicated his youth and life.

For Lin Shouzhi's thanks, the middle-aged man in his fifties just nodded slightly, "It's not a trivial matter. It's just you, Brother Lin. Don't forget the promise between us."

"Haha, it's natural not to forget..." Lin Shouzhi laughed, looking very humble: "When our lion paws become an orthodox genre, we will definitely follow the lead."

It is naturally impossible to achieve this level of Ma Shou's intention, but at this time, it is an attitude to draw closer.

Although the wind leg door is only a small genre, it is the most powerful one among the small genres. It is rumored that its sect master has awakened and become the almighty Force One.

"It's not necessary for the horse's head to follow, it's enough to help each other."

Wendi nodded and said with a smile.

Winning a potential ally is an investment in itself.

As for why not draw Shuo Ziquan?

A genre that only sends the main support scene in a declining world, is it worth the attention of others?

In another twenty or thirty years, the whole genre will naturally die out.

"That's that's..."

Lin Shouzhi smiled politely, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the competition area where the Fire Fist genre was located.

Although this event will not necessarily be with the Fire Fist genre, but as genres of the same size and level, the two have always been the biggest competitors.

'Suo Ziquan is nothing to worry about, there is only one young disciple left in the student battle, and it is a sure thing to fall. And among the other genres that are not in the mainstream, there are not many to watch, only the Fire Fist genre is the biggest competitor of my Lion Claw School. ’

Suoziquan used to be brilliant, but that's all in the past. In a modern society that is changing with each passing day, anything that can't keep up with the times, whether it's people or things, will be eliminated by time.

Liu Wentao on the other side returned to his seat, and then sat down slowly. Although he had an unnamed fire burning in his heart, in this situation, he could only sit in his seat and wait for the results of the student battle. .

It was really bad luck this time. Liu Wentao did not expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he arrived.

"Xianxian, this time our genre is entirely up to you."

Liu Wentao took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of complicated emotions, and stared straight at the ring screen, waiting for Xu Xianxian to play.

If Xu Xianxian is also eliminated in the first match, then the score of Suo Ziquan will drop to the bottom. Under such circumstances, even if Liu Wentao wins several consecutive games in the battle for the master, it will be difficult to change the result of Suo Ziquan being expelled from the association.

In the preparation room in the backstage, after Xu Xianxian sent away from the big sister, she went to the counter to buy a cup of pearl milk tea, and sat on the sofa chair with a serious face, shaking her fair calves, and sipping in small sips.

This cute appearance could not help attracting the attention of other people, especially Huang He, who was Xu Xianxian's opponent, a fat man who looked a little wretched.

Huang He helped his black-rimmed glasses, straightened his greasy hair, walked over slowly, sat next to Xu Xianxian, and rubbed his hands nervously.

"Little sister, how old are you, are you participating in the competition alone...? What about senior brother and senior sister?"

Huang He had already prepared his speech, squeezed out a very wretched smile, and looked up and down at Xu Xianxian.

Especially on the chest and thighs of the little girl, those eyes swept at least four or five times in three seconds, which is very experienced.

The chest is not flat, but 32B, and the **** is still quite upturned. This is simply the best among loli. It is worthy of being trained in martial arts, and the figure is good.

Based on Huang He's many years of experience watching movies, he instantly made a clear judgment on this.

Although this kind of body proportion is long disabled for those girls and royal sisters, for a little girl who is less than 1.5 meters tall, this body proportion is simply the golden section line, which is perfect.

Only in the two-dimensional animation, there is such a daughter of destiny, God chooses Loli.

At this moment, Huang He's Lolita soul was burning. Even the sister-in-law, who has always been obsessed, was forgotten by him at this time.

"..."

Xu Xianxian continued to shake her calf and drank the bubble tea in her hand, ignoring the strange fat man next to her.

"This..." Huang He was not embarrassed by the little girl's ignorance, but his greasy and fat hands trembled slightly. On the face of the meat, a 'kind' smile appeared: "What's your name? Do you like drinking milk tea? My brother can show you goldfish..."

"roll."

Xu Xianxian's hand trembled while drinking the milk tea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her scarlet pupils turned, and she didn't even look at the dead fat man next to her, but made a cold voice.

Cold as ice.

The best loli!

Seeing the other party's cute appearance and sweet voice, but with such cold and cold words, Huang He's whole body shuddered immediately, and the fat all over his body trembled.

In the end, Huang He stretched out his paws and tried to touch the little girl next to him. Even if he touched the tender and fair hand of the other party, he was satisfied.

Xu Xianxian is very sensitive to the air flow. Even if she doesn't look back, she knows that the other party wants to move her hands and feet, so she subconsciously stretches out her small hand, preparing to punch the other party's stomach, causing blood and lard to splash.

But her expression changed, and she stopped her plan. After all, it is a battle of genres. If you do it off the field, you will be directly disqualified from the competition.

There's no need to let the shuttle genre be expelled from the association in order to beat a fat pig, that's a big loss.

So she flashed, dodged the other side's salty pig's hand, and got up and went to the other side. There was a staff patrolling. She stood nearby and continued to drink milk tea quietly without looking at Huang He.

"You...I..." Seeing the little girl dodging to the other side, Huang He subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but when he saw that there were still staff standing, he still didn't follow him with scruples, but was very annoyed He hammered his thigh: "Why did I get married so early!"

In the beginning, I shouldn't have listened to my parents' urging to get married, and married a wife hastily. Now that I meet the real Lolita goddess, it's too late to regret it.

"There are really all kinds of weird things in this world."

Xu Xianxian heard the other party's words from a distance, a bit of anger flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head helplessly.