After Becoming a Little |

A drone popped up a white flag the size of a finger, slowly approached the curtain, and shouted to the inside through the curtain: "Come out, my master wants to see you."

She turned around and walked back to the lotus, holding the top of her head, looking at the unidentified lotus with her head raised, Arya smiled: "You go to sleep first - take your soul! Life sucks!"

Lotus rolled her eyes and fell down softly.

Alia flattened her body and tucked the quilt: "Just kidding~ Seeing that you're in a bad mood, it's just a simple requiem, a good dream."

She tore off the corner of her lotus nightdress and made a mask. The black-robed girl twisted her neck, turned left and right, and even stretched her waist.

There was a faint starlight in her eyes, but it was just that outsiders had no chance to see it.

She looked across the balcony to the light of the soul in the villa next door, and then looked down at the little girl under the balcony, the black-robed girl raised her hand, and raised the curtains from a distance of four or five meters. The swarms of drones that shrouded the balconies were blown up and down, and several even collided with each other and fell to the ground.

The masked girl in black robe shouted loudly, "Is this how your Song family welcomes guests?"

Li Guangmu looked at the drone that fell in front of him with a small face, then looked at the sky, and finally stretched out his finger to put a ham in his mouth, and then raised his short hand high to feel the wind direction. Inexplicably, he retracted his short hand and frowned.

She turned her head to look at the villa where the master was, and there was no movement, so she switched to the security channel, switched all the security guards' patrol routes from here, and then repeated the shout: "Come out, my master wants to see you."

She paused and added, "We won't hurt you."

The black-robed girl looked at the drone with a white flag that had come before it, smiled at its camera, and raised her finger: "Be polite, say please, and thank you."

Li Guang thought for a while: "Come out, ask my master to see you, thank her for not hurting you."

"Isn't it, so arrogant?" The black-robed girl was stunned, and her face moved closer, "Can you give me some face? I'm a big guy anyway, what are those drones out there wearing under their stomachs? It looks so scary, turn it around, your eldest lady is sleeping on the bed behind me!"

Holding the white flag, the drone turned around, and the drone group outside obediently shifted the direction the little flying sword was aimed at.

Almost at the same time, the black-robed girl burst into shape, the curtains of the balcony were pulled down vigorously, and the thick silk and satin curtains 'swiped' up into the sky like an iron curtain, occupying the sight of all drones.

Li Guang suddenly raised his head and looked at the edge of the balcony. A small whisk slipped out of his right sleeve. A dark purple electric arc flashed between the white-gold whisker threads, and the air burst into a 'crack'.

In the next second, no one rushed out from the balcony, and the white stone balcony shattered and collapsed, like a mountain topping the top!

"I hate most when someone points a weapon at my head—"

Section 132 0132 - Offended - (Add 1/1 for "Eat Idle Fish"

The balcony is full of exquisite artistic atmosphere, the carved cylindrical railings, and the flat and wide terrace body. At this moment, it is like being hit by the hammer of the excavator from above, and the whole collapsed.

Liguang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the child rushed into the room with his short legs upside down, and then he was shocked to find that he was lucky where he was standing, and no stones fell.

The black-robed woman who covered her face with a pale pink silk satin triangle scarf, half-kneeled in the small blank area in a superhero landing posture, and slowly stood up.

Liguang's throat rolled, and his thumb swiped on the gossip mirror—there was no movement.

She calmly looked out of the corner of her eye, and it turned out that her gossip mirror was too big, and her little hand was too small for her thumb to reach.

"..."

The little guy had to move the gossip mirror behind him, and with a swipe of his right hand, the drones rolled down by the curtains stirred the propellers one after another, tearing the curtains into swirling fragments, and then vacated again.

"Boom - boom -"

The black-robed woman grabbed the edge of the entrance wooden door of the Lotus Villa with both hands and exerted force with both hands. The door panel on the side of the door was torn off like a foam board. It was nearly two meters high and one meter wide. The thick copper-clad oak door panel Terrible.

"This-is-Sparta!!!"

The black-robed woman grabbed one end of the door that weighed nearly [-] kilograms, as if waving a giant shield. The thick door rolled up the air and brought roaring turbulence. It was just a face-to-face effort to make those half-height not short. The drone blew to and fro.

Liguang's little face twitched with fright. Even if he was used to seeing the big muscle tyrant like Aige, he never had the terrifying power of the black-robed woman in front of him.

The black-robed woman looked at the drone swarm that had been reduced by more than half in an instant, slanted the door panel to the ground in a standard shield-guard posture, put a low lunge on her back, and let out an inexplicable sigh: "I didn't have a chance to do it before. Election, now I want to be an ordinary person..."

The silver-white finger-sized metal dagger was ejected, making a muffled sound of 'tuktuktuk-' on the door panel.

Li Guang looked at the other party, clenched the right hand of Fu Chen tightly, pushed the gear to the highest level with his fingers, and his small body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The electric light of the whisk ripped apart the night, raised a beautiful arc, and swept towards the other party.

In the next instant, the black figure rushed out from under the door shield at a faster speed, and hit Liguang with a more violent attitude, raised his hand, raised his elbow, and the figures staggered——

"boom--"

Li Guang's figure stumbled in mid-air, and then flew back upside down. The black-robed woman raised her hand and grabbed her little face, pressing Sanwu Lolita's body fiercely against the large decorative painting on the wall. The glass in the middle was knocked out with cobweb-like cracks.

"But why...you always make it so bad, didn't I say I'm cruel?"

The black-robed woman muttered in dissatisfaction, reached out and grabbed the vase next to her, and threw it out without looking back. The vase flew out like a cannonball, smashing the two drones that came in behind her.

Liguang's small body trembled, and it was as soft and motionless as noodles.

"Well, I seem to have forgotten to tell you, it's my fault."

The black-robed woman let go of her right hand, and Li Guang's little face, who was pressed against the wall by her volley with one hand, turned pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and she fell limply to the ground.

The moment Liguang's short legs touched the ground, the small body bounced up like an electric shock, and two Emei thorns slipped out of his sleeves, mercilessly stabbing at the black-robed woman's calf.

And then—and then no more.

The Emei thorn that Li Guang stabbed at the black-robed woman's calf stopped only two centimeters away from the target. Dou Da's cold sweat fell from her small face, and above her head was an oak rocking chair that suddenly stopped.

The rocking chair that stopped abruptly carried a strong wind, and the air wave rushed away above her head, picking up her messy hair, and blowing the wooden hairpin holding her hair crookedly.

The rocking chair was only one centimeter above her head, and the shadow was particularly gloomy under the warm orange light in the room, pressing down and making the scalp tingle.

Li Guang silently retracted the Emei thorn, squatted down, held his head and stopped moving.

"I said I'm very cruel..." The black-robed woman threw off the heavy oak rocking chair with one hand, reached out and grabbed the little guy's back collar, lifted her up, and held her up in front of her: "Come on, we are now Can we have a good talk about who do you want to take me to see? Remember to say 'please' and 'thank you'~"

……

……

Aaliyah is actually a very egoistic person, she has always been accustomed to going directly to the essence of things.

If it was a novel that wanted to show the IQ of the protagonist, then it wouldn’t be such a show of fighting in other people’s homes anyway. Even if it wasn’t strategizing, it should be finding various forces to meet the preconditions, just like designing a mission storyline. The rings are linked together, and finally the goal is achieved.

But as some enthusiastic viewers have said, the soul traveler of Miss Superficial does not need intelligence, and it is over!

Arya carried Li Guang, kicked open the door of the villa next to Lotus, looked around at the empty first floor, and went straight up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

On the second floor, there is a very home-style lighting arrangement. A healthy elder sister is sitting on the sofa, sitting very dignifiedly, like a Bodhisattva in a temple.

Arya... No, she's a black-robed woman now.The black-robed woman threw Li Guang on the single-seat fabric sofa next to her, her voice sounded much lower than her own: "It's really you... long time no see."

Lu Wuchen opened his eyes, looked suspiciously at the black-robed woman in front of him, and was silent for a moment: "I thought that little guy would invite her mother. Although your style is similar...but no, we have met before?"

The black-robed woman's heart moved, and she suddenly had an idea, and she started to talk. After all, Gulong-style dialogue, who still doesn't know what to say.

Her tone was even lower: "I know I shouldn't be here, but I'm here anyway."

Lu Wuchen looked at her quietly for a few seconds, lowered his eyes, smiled like a daffodil that was too greasy, his delicate eyebrows stretched out, but he looked a little regretful, enough to make any male worry.

"You're not...a bit like, but not enough."

The black-robed woman stepped forward and said earnestly, "Have you forgotten the group photo of the three of us at the riverside?"

Lu Wuchen sighed: "Although I don't know where you got the photo of me and the two senior sisters, but your breathing is too steady, if it's the senior sister... She should perform the family law on me instead of the master now, don't you? understand her."

The black-robed woman who got a part of the information just closed it when she saw it, thinking that this eldest sister and my own mother are actually senior sisters... and seeing the other party's arrogance, I opened my eyes and talked nonsense, and listened to the sound of gunfire as a cannonball. My mother may also have an unknown life story.

Lu Wuchen turned his head and looked at Li Guang, who was still holding his head and squatting. He picked up a whisk from beside him, and from under the thin blanket he took out a pure white Beretta pistol with a handle decorated with ivory inlays and placed it on his lap. , and then seriously bowed to the black-robed woman, even changing her name.

"Zun Jia should have been invited by my unwitting niece, right? I should have explained the situation to you, and then sent you away as a gift, but my apprentice was still young and was frightened by Zun Jia, so I let it go. If you don't care, I'm afraid you will have a heart block in the future..."

The black-robed woman held her breath, her eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the seriousness of the other party, and taunted: "What is this? Can you be called a parent if you can't beat it? Shame!"

"It's really ashamed to say it, but I promised to protect the Song family for 30 years, so..."

The figure was raised like catkins, the dust was thrown away, and thousands of silver threads cut through the lights—

"excuse me--"

Chapter 133 0133 - Roar! (There should be dragon chants here) (1/2 for "Deep Sea Fine Works Chaser"

That 'offended--' as soon as she said it, the black-robed woman overturned the heavy coffee table in front of her with one foot.

The furniture of the Song family is of excellent quality, either heavy oak or other precious woods with delicate patterns, and the workmanship is very solid. Her feet seemed to be a little hasty, so the whole coffee table was like that. Standing vertically between the two of them, it crashed to the ground with a dull sound, and a thin layer of ash fell from the bottom of the coffee table.

The whisk was stirred up like a ball of light, and the silk thread of the strange material was like steel claws, just one belt and one pull, even the black-robed woman behind the coffee table saw the big hood that the whisk swept across from the left. Sawdust.

If this thing is swept on a person, I am afraid that the whole piece of flesh will be hooked down.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Three gunshots rang out, and ** passed from the left and right sides of the coffee table and above. Lu Wuchen forced the opponent's forward line in this way, and his figure retreated violently.

The loose white robe encircled her legs, and only a pair of white embroidered shoes could be seen on the ground. Even if she stepped backwards and passed over the bumpy sofa, her figure was still elegant and elegant.

However, the next scene made her eyes that had always been calm couldn't help but look horrified.

After the rectangular coffee table was lifted upright by the black-robed woman's foot, it was as tall as a person, and you could tell it was really heavy when you heard the sound. The solid wood coffee table seemed to be pushing the empty shopping cart lightly and slammed into it.

The sofas, chairs and even the carpets that blocked it along the way were pushed forward by the bulldozer-like coffee table, and the other furniture that was pressed around the carpet was brought upside down, and it was not able to stop the coffee table. Pushing forward the momentum, the dark and heavy wooden surface was pressed down like this, the momentum was heavy and incomparable, only a little slower than Lu Wuchen's retreating speed.

Lu Wuchen retreated again and again, holding the gun in his hand and shooting at the solid wood coffee table, the bullet points of several consecutive shots were concentrated at one point, and then the coffee table was penetrated.

But behind the shredded hole, where is the other person's figure?

Lu Wuchen touched an object with his back, knowing that he had no way to retreat, so he had to throw the thing in his hand into the air, leaning back as much as he could, with both hands on his waist, his body was like a bouncing bamboo branch. He folded back sharply, the loose robe screeched, exhaled, and folded his palms together, slamming into the broken hole that she had opened up before—

"open--"

The seemingly fair and delicate palms slammed into it, directly piercing the palm-thick wooden board, stopping the opponent's charge.Lu Wuchen's body immediately slammed up to meet him, he pulled out his hands, and slapped left and right on the edge of the wooden board, so there was an exaggerated scene like in a martial arts film and television drama - the whole coffee table was cut off by her, and it was divided into two parts. Lean to the side.

It's too late, it's just a blink of an eye, the weapons she threw haven't fallen in front of her, and the black figures behind the coffee table are intertwined here like artillery shells. The light and shadow swept out, slammed into Lu Wuchen's waist fiercely, and pushed it directly to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the second floor.

The stainless steel window frame of the old bronze-colored style was sunken, and the section connecting to the ground was directly broken open, and the crystal glass slag exploded and flew away, like snowflakes falling to the ground.

Lu Wuchen rolled against the ground before releasing his strength, but his body had already landed on the outside of the balcony.

Only then did the whisk and gun land on the messed up carpet without making a sound.

The black-robed woman made a posture of expanding her chest, and the bones on her back made a crisp sound. She looked left and right, and grabbed the half of the coffee table that was broken by the other party in her hand: "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm a little unfamiliar, sorry."

Lu Wuchen let out a long sigh and stood up: "When the master commented on my senior sister, what he said was to subdue ten guilds with one force... With the skill of Zuncha, as long as you don't encounter those existences, within ten steps, you can Invincible in the world.”

The black-robed woman shook her head, swinging the 1.6-meter-seven long wooden stick in her hand as lightly as a baseball bat, sweeping away the dust whisk and the pistol on the carpet: "You must keep pace with the times, light Even if you can fight, can you stop the gun if you can fight?"