After Becoming a Little |

"Call the police if you have the ability! Let the police investigate! If I find out, I will compensate you on the spot!"

"Oh, call the police?" the Internet celebrity sneered: "Why, you colluded with the police? I don't believe them anyway, stop talking nonsense, you quickly take out your phone—and you!"

She pointed to the other three of the four girls who were surrounded by the innermost, bossing her around with a sharp and piercing voice.

When the old tenants outside heard this, they couldn't help shaking their heads, and silently lit a candle for the internet celebrity.

Are there still people who really don't understand the core values ​​of socialism these days?What is justice and what is the rule of law.

How did this guy get up to this point?

When the friends in the second circle heard this, they became even more angry, and wanted to rush inside.

The net red girl's team stopped these students, stared at the big eyes of the social people, and showed a fierce look: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Back off! Don't try to do it just because there are too many people!"

Those who spend money on security these days are not necessarily the rich, but the so-called celebrities—the role of these security guards is to stop fans.

It's just that there may not be many fans on weekdays, but now there are a lot more people with hatred.

Some tourists were more rational and said loudly: "You can't do this, you're blocking everyone, don't gather around here if you have anything to do, let's find a place to discuss it!"

"Negotiation? What are you negotiating? What does it matter to you?" The internet celebrity was not happy: "I have hundreds of thousands of fans! The order we received was a professional advertisement shooting order. Isn't it wrong for her to take such sneak shots? ? She violated my portrait rights!"

"I told you I didn't take a sneak shot!" The girl said angrily, "Who would take a picture of you if you were blind? And do you know what portrait rights are?!"

"Oh? Do you understand? You know everything when you go to university!" The Internet celebrity's voice rose an octave: "If you do this again, I will sue you! I have a dedicated lawyer! I am a professional team!"

"Either you call the police! Let the police deal with it! Or you get out of the way!"

"No! You have to check your mobile phone! You have to take out other things you are carrying!"

"If you do this again, I'll call the police now!" The girl pointed at her with her mobile phone, and her tone became serious: "It won't be as simple as you getting out of the way!"

"What do you mean by looking at me like that? Threatening me?" The internet celebrity just couldn't understand this kind of little bitch in the ivory tower, and immediately waved her hand vigorously, and slapped the hand that the girl on the phone was pointing at her. .

With such force, the slap sent the phone flying, hit a person next to it, and then fell to the ground.

"My phone—" the girl exclaimed, "Are you sick?!"

"You pointed at me just now! It's impolite! You didn't take care of me?"

The girl who was close ran over and tried to retrieve the phone, but was pushed away by another social man.

Perhaps because he felt that such a push might not be able to snatch the phone, the society man almost subconsciously showed superb footwork, stepping forward with his big foot, stepping on the phone.

The girl who bent down and touched the phone just now felt a strong force coming from her side, and her whole body involuntarily tilted to the side, and then her fingertips were heavily stepped on the ground.

"ah---"

A little friend holding a mobile phone and taking pictures next to him suddenly raised his head and pointed at the social man who stepped on him: "What are you doing!"

Xu knew that some things would be bad if they were photographed, so a man next to the internet celebrity went out with his hand, smelling a little sick of alcohol, and tried to snatch the phone from the girl who was filming it.

The girl's whole body was dragged staggeringly, and she fell to the ground. The mobile phone was still hanging around her neck with a lanyard. At this time, she was pulled hard with the mobile phone case, and the whole person was dragged half a meter forward.

Maybe it was still a dispute before, or maybe it was for the sake of so-called face, everyone's stalemate to this point can be said to be mutually incompatible.

In the case of disagreement, even if the students called the police, everyone was just wrangling.

But no one expected that suddenly someone would strike first.

"Wow----"

In an instant, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a pot of hot oil. The male voices of Dongshan University were excited, cursing angrily and pushing forward, almost overwhelming the five social men around the internet celebrity girl. drowned in it.

And the social people in the third circle saw that the situation was not good. Some stepped forward to fight, some shouted and cursed loudly, and some kicked the students in front of them viciously. No one can tell who is who.

The old tenants were startled. They didn't expect things to turn out to this point. They hurriedly rushed out of their stores to fight, poking around with all kinds of benches and brooms, trying to force those social people away.

In this way, more than 20 people from the society shoved into a chaotic ball with other students and shopkeepers, performing all kinds of tricks.

The four girls in the innermost place were squeezed in the middle like a boat submerged in a storm.

The girl holding the measuring instrument was pushed hard intentionally or unintentionally by the net red girl, she couldn't stand firmly and stepped back, her back hit a guardrail next to her heavily, she groaned in pain, and her face turned pale immediately , slipped limply along the guardrail and sat down on the ground.

It seemed that she knew that she had given it too hard. With a trace of panic on her face, the net red girl hurriedly turned around and tried to get into the crowd, but another girl grabbed her clothes, so the two girls stood in the middle of the small space. Inside, clothes were torn and hair was a mess.

Screaming, cursing, roaring, and even tugging and rolling...

At a corner of Xian Loong Street, forty or fifty people crowded the area, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up, everything around was knocked over and smashed, and the bamboo pole of a food stall that was propped up was also pulled and overturned, a huge The beige rain canopy was covered, which once again added a little help to the chaos.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded——

"jingle--"

A crisp sound of bells pierced through the hustle and bustle almost everywhere, punctured all the noise, and rang in people's ears.

"jingle----"

The second sound of the bell, with a longer aftertaste than before, suppressed all the blurted curses and caught people's ears.

"jingle------"

The third sound of the bell, like fingers tapping on the table, is constantly accelerating, reflecting the heartbeat of the person, and the heartbeat also follows the long tail, missing a beat.

The movements of everyone's hands did not stop, but their strength unconsciously decreased a little, and the hot blood that rushed to their heads was slightly cooled down.

A little friend from Dongshan University turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and raised his hand to touch his face, the cheeks began to faintly swell up and felt uncomfortable to the touch, which made the anger in his heart rise. Fuck, even the weird ringtone couldn't suppress it.

Looking left and right, he fixed his eyes on an inkstone placed at the entrance of a shop—Two squares and one alley are known as the best in Wenhua in Dongshan. Naturally, this kind of special product that the so-called literati should have is indispensable. Next door to Dongshan City is Duan Inkstone. The place of origin, even Dongshan City itself can find Duanshi for making inkstones.

He grabbed the square inkstone, and the heavy Duan inkstone pressed his hand coldly, with a weight that made people feel confident.

Turning his gaze to a social man in front of him who was exchanging punches with his friends, he gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward, dyeing the gray-brown inkstone red.

But a hand pressed down on his shoulder, which made half of his body numb and unable to move.

"It's very expensive, and you'll lose money if you smash it." A pleasant voice came from behind him, a little helpless: "The student union's budget is no longer enough, can't you change it to something else?"

As he said that, the owner of that hand gently took the Duanyan inkstone displayed by the shop owner from his hand, and stuffed a bottle of happy water that he drank a few sips into his hand: "Hey, throw it right, you can't smash it." If you win, you will pay me a bottle."

The owner of the delicate white hands also kindly helped him adjust the direction, and pressed his hand down.

The little friend's throat rolled, and then he only felt his body relax, and the numb half of his body instantly regained his vitality.

The movement of raising and lowering his hand was thrown out, and the half bottle of happy water in his hand was thrown out, hitting the back of the social man's head impartially.

"Who's a fool?!" The social man turned his head abruptly, and his pupils shrank like needles——

A strange elongated cylindrical object hit him directly in the face.

At that moment, the cylinder was pressed against the bridge of his nose, as if an oil and salt shop had been opened, and all the ups and downs came out.

The social man screamed, covered his nose and rolled on the ground, howling incessantly.

"...I thought you would yell 'good fight' loudly, but I didn't expect you to not cooperate."

The friends around turned their heads and saw a girl standing there in disappointment with an oiled paper umbrella.

A car that did not know when it drove into Xian Loong Street just stopped behind the other party. The rather retro double door was opened, revealing the interior of the starry sky light inside.

The girl was wearing a bright red and gold embroidered gown, and the cloak at the back was gently lifted by the breeze engulfed in smoke and dust, reflecting the other party's hanging bun with cloisonné enamel, five phoenixes, pearls and gold hairpins. The world is like a fairy coming to the world.

Ai Xiaoxian looked at everyone's eyes, and touched her hair helplessly: "I'm not in good health recently, so I can't ride a bike, so I came here by car, and I took the time to pull my hair on the way... Even if you don't look good, you still pretend to be me." It's beautiful, isn't it?"

The friends shook their heads wildly: "No, no, it's super beautiful!"

Alia nodded in satisfaction. The classic hairstyle is so good. She originally wanted to wear a flying fairy bun, but it was crooked, so she made a mistake and changed it to another hairstyle that hangs down naturally. The black hair has a A strand of swallowtail spring hangs down her shoulders and hangs on one side.

But the good time of narcissism is always short-lived. In this world, there are all kinds of beasts who are not interested in the thrilling beauty of Ai Xiaoxian.

The society men found out that their opponents were infatuated with a girl who came out of nowhere, and immediately grinned grimly and wanted to launch a wave of counterattack.

A society man spat out disgusting thick phlegm, rolled up his sleeves: "Damn it, did you bring in the rescuers? Just move in this pretending little slut?"

Seeing these rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, Aliya paused the oil-paper umbrella in her hand without looking back——

"Liguang—"

Then she started to walk forward, as if she couldn't see these guys.

The little friends moved out of the way, the social man stood in front of him, the girl stepped forward, and the ankle bell fell with her footsteps, making a crisp and pleasant sound——

"jingle--------"

The group of six social men only felt a tremor in their ears, and a blur in front of their eyes.

A small figure swept out from behind Fairy Ai's cloak, shaking her hands, two small Emei thorns slipped from between her sleeves, the whole body was covered with blackness, only the tips of the thorns glowed with a burning cold light.

"laugh--"

The Emei thorn pierced into the calf of the nearest society man, and there was a strange sound. The Emei thorn was only slightly pierced and then pulled away immediately. Tie hard.

But just for a moment, the other party froze in place, his expression gradually ferocious, and the calf muscle that was pulled up during the entanglement before had a horrible convulsion visible to the naked eye, as if some strange poisonous insect had bitten him viciously a mouthful.

When he stared blankly at the girl in the golden-red robe walking past him without turning his eyes, in this short meeting, beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Ai Xiaoxian just walked forward quietly, and every time she took a step, the bells on her feet would make a pleasant trembling.

And every time the bell rang, the ghostly figure of little nun Liguang would appear in Xiasanlu of a social man, and stab the special Emei thorn in his hand with bullet ant venom on the opponent's leg.

After being stabbed like this, social men often fall to the ground and start to roll after a short period of panic and sluggishness, clutching the stabbed place and starting to convulse, exhaling and inhaling crazily like eating a devil pepper.

Then snot and tears began to smear his face, but he couldn't utter a word, only a hoarse wail in his throat.

The intense scalding and burning sensation invaded their bodies, and their calves were stretched straight like stiff stones, but the muscle twitches visible to the naked eye stretched along their necks to their faces.

Pain, dizziness, starry eyes, my whole face began to itch, and my eyelids began to swell.

But it doesn't matter, it's not life-threatening—little nun Liguang is very measured.

This tidal wave of pain that lasts so long that it doesn't subside after 24 hours will teach them a lesson they will never forget.

For example, sometimes the mouth of others is bad, even if the person concerned doesn't care, the little junior sister of the person concerned will still be cruel.

The screams began to gather, and those who were entangled found a strange sound coming from one direction, and it became louder and louder, even overwhelming the chaotic shouting and cursing among each other.

Bells rang continuously, and accompanied by screams, the crowd gradually separated,

The bells pressing on the rhythm of the heartbeat, one after another, the jingle of the bell, the sound entered the ears.

The friends stood up one after another, parted the way, bowed their heads and said, "Miss."

"Miss!"

"Miss-"

The net red girl was let go by the girl, and looked at the people in front of her in surprise, not knowing what happened.