The heroines are very fond of the villain me

"Oh, the selection is a bit boring."

Although Miss Li and Young Master Wang are both geniuses, in the eyes of saintesses like Tu Shanxian, they are just slightly stronger geniuses.

Perhaps in Zhongzhou, he is considered a very remarkable genius.

But in the Tianji Pavilion, especially in the selection of the saint, it really doesn't matter.

Only the existence of An Otherwise, Bai Youran can make the saints of Tianji Pavilion feel the crisis.

"However, Qing Qiuran looks very pleasing to the eye. Although he has the talent of a fox charm, he is always better than An Otherwise."

"At least bragging seriously, it looks like he's so cute."

Tu Shanxian thought so.

Decided to keep him until the end when asking questions.

The meeting of the participants was over, and in order to create an assassination opportunity for Bi'anhua, An Otherwise returned to the City Lord's Mansion early.

In the dormitory, the little red dragon was sleeping soundly, and the ghost bride and King Yama were hiding in the shadows and waiting.

Little red dragon is always lethargic, maybe it has something to do with her upcoming promotion.

The night is dark and windy.

An is otherwise meditating.

Two ghosts swayed in the shadows.

A red-haired loli was sleeping on the bed.

The room looked a little scary.

Just when An Ran wondered if the killer was scared away, an imperceptible aura appeared in Chong Tong's perception range.

And somewhat familiar, it is the unique breath of the other side flower killer.

However, this breath was not aimed at An Buo.

Instead, he directly entered somewhere in the City Lord's Mansion.

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the City Lord's Mansion.

"There are assassins!"

The City Lord's Mansion suddenly panicked.

The sounds of fighting and shouting were mixed together.

"Hehe, it's unreasonable, there are still people who dare to enter my city lord's mansion to do evil?"

It was Qingqiu Yan's voice.

And he fell asleep and pursued that breath.

Click.

Suddenly, spells appeared on the window and the wall of An Ran's dormitory.

Otherwise, An understands, this is to tune the tiger away from the mountain.

Whoohoo!

Pieces of Bianhua flowers gathered in the room to form the appearance of several people.

Unexpectedly, the familiar Taoism can be seen here.

These few were not polite at all, they picked up their swords and killed An Buan.

The realm is very high, and they will not give up until they reach their goals.

Moreover, the charms on the windows, walls, and floors are also very well said.

They are linked together, sealing this place into a cage, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

However, it was also in line with what An Bu wanted.

"It seems that the demon cultivator gave you the illusion to make me look weak?"

Otherwise, the backhand is a black dragon punch, which dented a killer's chest, making him embedded in the wall and unable to pull it out.

Because of the extremely fast speed, An could still turn around and sweep a whip leg on the lower abdomen of a certain killer.

The power of the dragon, is it something they can bear?

With three or two blows, all the killers were beaten to the ground.

However, An Otherwise did not let down his vigilance.

Because of the stronger breath of the other shore flower, it appeared in the room.

A Bana flower suddenly bloomed in the room, on the body that was accidentally beaten to death by An Buan.

A middle-aged man just crawled out of the Bana flower that absorbed the nutrients of the corpse.

And the strength of the breath realm is much stronger than those killers before.

"It really is the orthodox blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox, but it is about to die here."

The middle-aged man talked to himself, and smiled contemptuously, holding the formula.

Maybe a Taoist method can kill An Ran to death.

Because of his realm, he is a saint!

The holy man of the eight scriptures!

It seems that Bianhua invested quite a lot in the Wang family.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the Bianhua saint's body froze, and he looked at the little red dragon who had sat up on the bed in disbelief.

"This... this breath..."

The middle-aged man faltered and hesitated, not daring to move at all.

There was timidity in the little red dragon's eyes, but more anger.

How could she not be angry when her son was bullied by others?

"It's the realm of the Half Emperor..."

The middle-aged man's face was ashen.

The other party's breath was undisguised.

Just the coercion brought by his eyes is like adding a mountain to his shoulders.

"I... Senior... Misunderstanding... It's all a misunderstanding..."

The middle-aged man stepped back and defended.

But, soon he hit the wall.

The above spells were cast by themselves, and he had no way to leave.

The middle-aged man regretted it.

Seeing Qing Qiuran next to him, he felt that the only way out for him was the blood of the nine-tailed fox.

As long as he is used as a threat, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!

Therefore, the middle-aged man immediately attacked An Ran.

But he forgot how big the gap between the Saint Realm and the Half Emperor Realm was.

Click!

As soon as he took a step, he found that his body could not move. There was a smear of gray on the tip of his toes, as if frozen, he was gradually climbing up, and he lost consciousness wherever he climbed.

"No no no..."

The screams did not help at all, but accelerated the speed of petrification.

After a few breaths, the Ghost Bride and King Yama stared blankly at the stone statue in the room.

Such a powerful opponent was turned into a stone statue just like that.

That is the realm of saints!

He didn't even have the strength to resist, and turned into a stone statue in a while?

"Don't bully the cub!"

The little red dragon let out a low growl.

It looks cute, but it's actually scary.

To be honest, the ghost bride and Yan Luo Wang have forgotten that the little red dragon is a dragon that proves the emperor. Instead, they think she is chubby, cute and super cute.

The two ghosts couldn't help kneading and hugging the little red dragon.

Now that I think about it, I am dancing on the verge of death!

Stroking beards in front of the dragon's mouth...

The two ghosts were startled.

Otherwise, it would be commonplace.

In the face of the laws of the emperor level, the killer of the other shore flower naturally has no means of resistance.

Moreover, this is nothing, it is even more terrifying for the little red dragon to directly hit people with meteors.

"Be good and don't be afraid."

Little Chilong stood on the bed and lovingly stroked An Ran's head.

Ok.

The little red dragon may have been stuck in the concept of the dragon clan.

At An's age, in the dragon clan, he may not have been born yet, so he is indeed a baby who needs to be cared for.

"I'll deal with the scene."

All the dead bodies were dragged out.