I am a True Villain Chapter 422: Throwing hydrangea to recruit friends

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Want to meet together unless you break the dimensional wall with absolute power.

Xu Zimo can only be used in a small area. He is trying to enlarge the dimension wall.

Understand the power of more space.

The willow head on the moon, the wind will blow the willow.

Overnight silent.

Early in the early morning of the next day, when Xu Zimo got up to eat, he found that there was no one else in the shop except the shopkeeper.

"Young Master, you are leisurely," the shopkeeper looked at Xu Zimo and smiled.

"Today everyone is rushing to Seongnam to participate in the City Lord daughter's throwing hydrangea recruitment meeting, only you are eating slowly."

"I haven't seen the lady City Lord again, I can't talk about it, I'm in a hurry," Xu Zimo took a porridge and laughed.

"It's not important to see or not, it's important to be able to take this to City Lord, and I heard that the lady is also a beauty." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Xu Zimo lowered his head and smiled, and did not answer again.

After eating breakfast slowly, he hit the purple robe, and the long hair above his head was tied behind his head with a bun.

Walking slowly towards the south of the city.

At the moment of Heavenly Luminous City, the rest of the city looks deserted.

But only in the south of the city is there a crowd.

Some people came to **** the hydrangeas, while others came to see the excitement purely.

A large group of young talents sorted their clothes and came here early in the morning.

Want to grab a good position.

One word to describe the crowding here, with the heel next to the toe.

The crowd is desperately crowded forward, and no one wants to go back.

Xu Zimo looked at this scene with a smile, looking for a tall tree next to it.

Jumping up, sitting on a tree branch, holding a wine gourd from the inn in his hand, leisurely looking at the crowd of people under the hysteria.

In front of it is a high platform with a length and width of tens of meters.

It is covered with a red carpet.

At the moment, Xu Zimo is enjoying himself, and these people are fighting for a woman.

It looks funny and ridiculous.

Suddenly, a young man in black robe jumped up from the tree underneath and came to Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo glanced at the young man.

The young man in black robe smiled and said, "Under Liu Changfeng.

Today, the south of the city is overcrowded and there is no place to settle.

I wonder if I can stay in Xiongtai for a while? "

"You are also here to **** the hydrangea?" Xu Zimo nodded indifferently, then asked curiously.

"Just listen to it, come here to see if you are curious," Liu Changfeng shook his head slightly and smiled.

Xu Zimo glanced at the other party, in a black robe, the color was very deep.

Hold long hair, all scattered behind the head.

A curved bow is carried on the back. The curved bow is pure gold and does not look like an ordinary bow.

His spirit is very ethereal, with a fishy smell.

It has a strong smell, which reminds Xu Zimo of animals like seafood.

……………

On the red carpet platform at this time, with the hustle and bustle of the people around him, I saw a middle-aged man walking up slowly.

Middle-aged man wears a big red robe and has a very thick beard.

Somewhat bearish, his eyes are very aggressive.

The surrounding atmosphere is particularly heavy.

When he spoke, the audience was quiet.

"Everyone be quiet."

As the voice of the man in the red robe fell, I saw that the sound of the whole south of the city was much lower.

"This is City Lord of Heavenly Luminous City, Luo Xiongying."

Liu Changfeng smiled and said to Xu Zimo: "You should not be a local."

"How do you know?" Xu Zimo asked with a light smile.

"Luo Xiongying is the hero of this city, but when you look at him, there is no reverence in your eyes. It is very plain, just like looking at a stranger."

Liu Changfeng smiled and said: "Your eyes betrayed you. Obviously, you don't know him."

"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded with interest, and said, "You have a grudge against him."

After hearing Xu Zimo, Liu Changfeng froze a little, chuckled, and waited for the rest of Xu Zimo.

"Although your eyes are hidden well, some emotions cannot be hidden."

Xu Zimo shook his head and said: "There is hatred in your eyes. Whenever you talk about the name Luo Xiongying, your voice will increase.

Obviously, you have a grudge against this person. "

Liu Changfeng was silent for a long time, and finally turned to look at Xu Zimo seriously.

A hoarse voice asked: "Are you saying that self-directed heroes are heroes?"

"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

"As long as most people are blinded to their bones, they can't get in touch with the truth.

Most people think he is a hero, then he is a hero. "

When hearing Xu Zimo, Liu Changfeng said nothing for a long time, and looked directly at the position in front.

The expression is plain and I don’t know what I’m thinking.

.........

And at the moment on the high platform, Luo Xiongying looked excitedly at everyone present.

Red light said, "Thank you very much for coming here today to participate in the girl’s throwing hydrangea recruitment meeting.

Although this behavior is ridiculous, this is also the thought of the little girl herself. My fatherhood naturally hopes that she is happy. "

Luo Xiongying smiled and continued: "I won't talk more about gossip.

Just talk about the rules briefly, the age should not exceed twenty-five.

Participants can participate if they are physically or physically disabled.

As for this conference, whoever throws the hydrangea into it is who.

Don’t **** and create chaos wantonly.

Otherwise, severe penalties will not be imposed. "

As Luo Xiongying finished speaking, he saw him waving at the back of the platform, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, you come out."

Then the screen behind the high platform was opened, and Shi Shiran, a woman in a blue dress, came out.

The blue skirt is made of huansha, and there is a faint beauty in it.

In the haze, her graceful figure is reflected.

The dark and beautiful hair was draped from behind, with an indescribable charm.

A thin veil made of veil hung on her face.

The poets often praise the spring flowers and autumn moon. At this moment, under this veil, the looming smile of pear vortex seems to have lost its color.

Yun wanted clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze threw Revlon.

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The moment when the woman appeared~IndoMTL.com~the scene was suddenly silent.

After this silence, there was cheering like a row of mountains.

Although covered by a veil, I cannot see the whole picture.

But everyone still feels that this is a real beauty.

Luo Xiongying nodded at Luo Qingqing and handed her a big red hydrangea.

Luo Qingqing also nodded slightly, and then saw her turning around.

Backing away from everyone present, he threw the hydrangea high and fell into the crowd.

This little embroidery ball seems to have a special magic power, which affects the hearts of countless people.

"Hydrangea, it’s down, it’s mine."

Someone shouted underneath.