I'm Really a Villain!

"Who are you?" Niu Dali turned his head to look and asked with a frown.

"What do you care about so much, fight," the little fat man yelled, and directly killed him.

His obese body is exceptionally flexible, like a fat loach, killing Niu Dali.

Niu Dali snorted coldly, like a wild bull, when his big feet stepped on the ground, countless cracks appeared on the ground.

"Nine veins seal," the fat man snorted coldly.

I saw his figure transform into countless afterimages in the void.

These afterimages couldn't tell whether they were true or false, and they surrounded Niu Dali.

Niu Dali lost his way in an instant, and didn't know how to use his brute force.

The next moment, I saw these afterimages so fast that it was almost hard to see with the eyes.

Even Xu Zimo could only see some vague figures with his perception.

"Bang bang bang bang" several consecutive sounds resounded in the void.

"Finish and stop," the figure of the little fat man withdrew quickly and stepped back.

He distanced himself from Niu Dali.

"What did you do?" Niu Dali looked at the little fat man angrily.

The sharp horns on the top of his head used to have a golden light flashing, but now he can't feel a wave of spiritual energy.

"My pulse sealing technique can seal the pulse door, within seven days you will be no different from ordinary people," the little fat man said triumphantly.

"Do you still want to fight now?"

"You're playing tricks," Niu Dali shouted angrily.

"I'm saving face for you, and I don't want to hurt you," the little fat man said lightly.

"If no one fights again, then I will get this spot."

"Zuo Quan," Niu Dali seemed a little reconciled, looking at Zuo Quan.

"I won't participate," Zuo Quan shook his head slightly.

"Since no one dares to fight again, I declare that the No. 1 friend in this martial arts competition is Mr. Bai."

The woman before said with a smile.

"Wait," the little fat man waved his hand, looked at Xu Zimo, and said with a smile.

"Brother Xu, this spot is given to you."

"Give it to me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.

"Yes," the little fat man chuckled, stepped forward and patted Xu Zimo's shoulder.

"Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold overnight, so don't disappoint my kindness."

"Why give it to me?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"You're pleasing to the eye, I don't need a reason to do things," said the little fat man, waving his hand.

"Then come with me, young master," the woman said, looking at Xu Zimo.

"According to the previous rules, you can let Miss Mirror accompany you all night."

Xu Zimo felt that everything was a little confused, and under the envious eyes of everyone, he followed the woman into the depths of the piano room.

Through the lobby, a corridor appeared ahead.

On both sides of the aisle, there are countless calligraphy and paintings.

"Miss Mirror loves writing and painting," the woman leading the way explained with a smile.

"These are all done by the mirror girl."

Xu Zimo lacks interest, he is not interested in these things.

Walking into the aisle, there was a piano sound not far away.

Like a curl of cooking smoke, it sounded softly.

Chapter 948 The Mysterious Mirror Girl Sees Through Everything

Listening to the sound of the piano, it is pleasant and comfortable, just like a stream flowing slowly through the heart, nourishing everything.

The spring rain is clear, and it is obviously a sound, but it can make people feel a sense of picture, even as if they are in a world transformed from the sound of the piano.

This is only when the pitch of the piano is so high that the player can let the listener feel her inner world.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Xu Zimo felt very quiet in his heart.

The aisle is very quiet, with vermilion pillars on both sides.

At the end of the aisle directly ahead, a gazebo appeared.

At this moment, a woman is standing in the gazebo, looking at the Weishui lake on the other side of the gazebo.

A curtain hangs over the door of the gazebo.

The curtain is made of thin beads, and wind chimes of various colors are hung on it.

As the breeze blows from a distance, blowing the water patterns on the surface of the green water lake, the wind chimes "jingle" along with it.

"Young Master Xu, this is the place.

I'll take my leave first," the woman looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.

With a slight bow, Shi Shi ran back.

Xu Zimo walked straight forward and pulled up the pearl curtain of the wind chime with his hands.

The size of the gazebo is not too large, and there is a harp in front of it.

A woman in a white lotus dress leaned against the door and stood on the edge of the gazebo.

Her demeanor is very elegant, just standing there quietly.

The long skirt is majestic and slender, and the shape of a lotus flower is in full bloom.

Like a lotus flower above the lotus flower.

The willow waist is slender and graceful.

Looking up, the snow-white neck is as pure white as real snow.

A head of flaxen hair was scattered behind her back, fluttering gently with the breeze.

At this time, the sun is shining, the spring is beautiful, and everything is just right.

Xu Zimo sat at the table in the gazebo and poured himself a cup of tea.

Tea color is green, with a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.

"I heard that you only know astronomy and geography, and you know everything about thousands of years," Xu Zimo said first.

"What do you want to know, Master?" Miss Jing turned around and smiled sweetly.

It's as if the white snow meets the warm sun in February, and the smoke disappears.

Only then did Xu Zimo look at the face of the other party.

The eyebrows are like green feathers, like willow eyebrows but not alike, the eyebrows are curved, just right.

The skin is as white as snow, washed with milk, smooth and tender, making people want to touch it and try it out.

The teeth are like shellfish, and the small cherry mouth is painted with cherry-colored lip balm. The teeth are white and neatly spaced.

There is a beautiful person, Qing Yang Wanxi.

Xu Zimo couldn't help thinking of a poem,

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

The clouds want to be her clothes, and the flowers want to adorn her face.

The spring breeze blows on the railings, and the dewdrops moisten the flowers and make them more colorful.

Xu Zimo has seen many beautiful women in his life, and the saints of the holy places can't be compared with her.

It seems that every part of her facial features is just right, just right.

It's amazing that there are such perfect people in the world.

There is a faint fragrance on her body, very light, very light.

If you don't sniff carefully, you can't even smell it.

But this fragrance seems to have a magical power. Once you smell it, you will long for it and can't stop it.

"What do you know?" Xu Zimo asked back.

Miss Jing sat down slowly, opposite Xu Zimo, her long skirt was spread on the floor.

"Master, you want to ask about your own life, you want to test me," Miss Jing laughed.

"But it doesn't matter," Xu Zimo nodded.

The journey of fate is very elusive, even those who understand the long river of fate dare not say that they can control fate.

Xu Zimo also possesses the Chaos Orb, which is why he is so close to fate.

Otherwise, with his state of divine veins, he definitely has no chance to deal with fate.

So he generally doesn't believe in the theory of fate.

"My son was born in the Zhenwu Sacred Sect and has a distinguished status.

But along the way, it seems that he is relying on the sect, and he is walking alone.

The son's love is not going well, the lovers are invisible, even if they are connected, they still can't be together. "

Miss Jing tapped the table slowly with her hands, and continued: "Young Master was born with his own mission.

This road is destined to go dark. "