The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

He must not be calling this seat. Ling Qingxuan endured the goose bumps on his body and passed this alley without looking sideways.

Xu Xiangyang:  …

Little bastards:  …

Most afraid of the sudden silence in the air, zz shouted, [Host! The villain is asking you for help, what a great opportunity, please save him quickly! 】

Here again, so noisy.

Ling Qingxuan took a few steps back and slowly walked towards the alley.

Is it illegal to kill a gangster?

【Host calm down! 】It really was a boasting host before!

The boy leaning against the wall was slender, and the school uniform was loosely worn on his body, and with a lazy expression, it had a different flavor.

"Are you his dear?" A few thugs burst into laughter when they saw her, "Oh, I laughed so hard, one is so handsome, the other is so ugly, do you guys sing double reeds?"

"And this one, little girl, are you malnourished?"

It seemed that she was completely ignored.

However, in other planes, you have to convert spiritual power into skill.

Ling Qingxuan passed the boy, bent down and picked up the wooden stick beside him.

Think of this as a spirit sword.

"The little girl really wants to do it?" After a few people laughed, their expressions became wretched, "Give it to me, and the two of them will grab it together!"

Xu Xiangyang looked at the time on his watch. In less than three minutes, the five gangsters were all killed by the wooden stick in Ling Qingxuan's hand.

She lost the stick, picked up her bag, patted the dust on it, and left without a word.

Yes, just walked away like this, as if he appeared here, just to hit people.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Ling Qingxuan controlled the time. If there were no outsiders around, she could solve them in a few seconds.

[Host, the villain is not an outsider, please take good care of the villain. 】

People who don't know think you are the villain's system.

The teenager's brows were stained with a slight twilight. He picked up the envelope that fell out of her schoolbag. It read, Xu Xiangyang.

The gangsters howled a few times, and when they found that Ling Qingxuan had left, their aura suddenly increased, and this little white face looked like he was not beaten.

But five minutes later, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

Xu Xiangyang looked at his watch, two minutes behind her.

Thinking of her indifference just now, my heart is inexplicable and a little unhappy.

...

Lin Qingqing's home is in an old house area. This is a small house assigned to her by the orphanage. There is only enough room for a bed and a table. After taking a bath, she has to go to the public bathroom outside.

She got up in less than a second lying on the bed, so hard.

But there is no place for a hammock either.

[Host, wait, stop, host! 】

zz watched his host turn the wooden bed into two fixed frames, and then took out the hammock from the space.

zz: ? ? ?

[How about your space, host...] It can actually be carried to the plane!

"This is the space bound to the soul of this seat, do you have any opinion?"

[No...] After knowing that the soul of his host carries spiritual power and space, zz is not panic at all, as long as the host completes the task well, it doesn't care about the rest~

After such a toss, Aya Qingxuan went to the shared bathroom. In the mirror, she had heavy bangs, big black-rimmed glasses on her nose, and red acne and scars on her face. If you remove these...

She stretched out her hand to feel the pulse for herself. Her body is prone to allergies, and there are toxins left on her face, which cannot be excreted, so it can only be left on her face.

So, it's better to be fast.

Speaking of this, Aya Qingxuan felt a colicky pain in his stomach.

[Host, you are hungry, hurry up and eat. 】

The last plane, Ling Qingxuan, was a cultivator as before, so she didn't need to eat, but this plane's body was an ordinary person who had to eat. She took out her pocket and only had five yuan.

The money in her space can't be used, why didn't I think of asking those gangsters for money just now.

[...] What should I do, zz feels that the burden on his shoulders has become heavier, it has to stop the host from having such thoughts.

Going downstairs to buy some bread, it was the first time that Aya Qingxuan found something so delicious.

She took off her glasses and rubbed her nose, feeling that eating was not bad, but she had no money.

[Lin Qingqing, as a poor student, has a subsidy every month, the host can remember to pick it up tomorrow. 】

Her subsidy is not much, and this status is still a minor. Ling Qingxuan did not expect that she would start worrying about making money.

However, with the previous medicinal herbs and cultivation methods, Aya Qingxuan began to detoxify herself.

The next day, when Aya Qingxuan got out of the hammock, she accurately stepped on her glasses.

【…】

Without glasses, this seat will not work, right?

Facts have proved that it really can't be done. Lin Qingqing is highly short-sighted and without glasses, Ling Qingxuan's eyes are blurred. She groped to go out, and when she reached the school gate, she accidentally bumped into someone.

"Darling, do you want to throw yourself into my arms when you see me?"

The boy's magnetic voice was teasing, and the smile on his head blew his hair. This little guy was much taller than himself. Ling Qingxuan pushed him away and walked to the side with a blank expression.

Almost hitting the railing, Xu Xiangyang pulled her back with a puzzled tone, "Hey, where are your glasses?"

He seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her.

"broken."

Without the obstruction of glasses, the girl's bright eyes were blurred, she tried to see clearly, but it was still in vain.

Myopia is a really troublesome thing.

He held her hand and did not let go. Xu Xiangyang was afraid that she could not hear clearly, so he leaned over to her ear and asked, "You can't do this, do you want me to accompany you to get glasses?"

Why was the little guy so kind all of a sudden, the young man's breath was soft and slightly itchy, Ling Qingxuan touched his ear, "No money."

Xu Xiangyang held back for a while, and finally laughed.

It was a very sunny laughter, and when it was connected to the increasingly gloomy life that followed, Aya Qingxuan's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

The two people pulling at the school gate were very conspicuous. It was summer, but Jiang Xue came over in her autumn school uniform. She covered the bruises on her body and stared at the girl with a blank face.

It was just the bright young man beside him who quickly caught her attention.

This Xu Xiangyang seems to be Yuan Yue's good brother, but his grades are not as good as Yuan's, his style is not good, and his family situation is not clear. .

"Lin Qingqing, did you tell them to block me in the toilet after school?" She could hear the words of the girls at that time, saying that she should stop bothering Lin Qingqing, otherwise she would hit him again and again in the future.

As the goddess of high school, when has she been treated like this!

It was all because of Lin Qingqing, a slut, who could not have imagined that she was not good-looking and had a poor family, but she could still subdue bad girls, and she was definitely not a good thing.

Ling Qingxuan recognized the voice and knew it was Jiang Xue, but she didn't give her any good looks.

"Jiang Xue, in the Chinese class, you must study the word **** for tat."

If she hadn't done it first, Ling Qingxuan would have no time to control her.

zz had already told her that those girls had taught Jiang Xue a lesson yesterday, and they made small troubles, but nothing major happened.