The villain is invincible

Chapter 1180 Little Fairy

After reading it, Mai Fan felt speechless.

Is this person really stupid or fake.

As a killer, he has never seen anyone, oh, it's not right, he just kills, and he doesn't need to know about these people's lives and ways of doing things.

After all, the environment he lives in is fairly simple...

But doesn't he know how his simple life came about?
Isn't it absolute strength?

After he entered the little fairy's house, he should have realized that his strength was no longer able to settle everything.

At this time, if you still act as before, isn't it really flattening yourself as a scapegoat?
"So, what is your wish?"

"My mission is to help you realize your wish."

The black ball was stepped on by Mai Fan, and fell silent.

After a long time, the other party murmured his request: "Save and save Mie, don't let him die because of me."

"If possible, make it the largest killer organization in Yunque City, no, the largest killer organization in the Wind Alliance."

"I want to carry it forward, so that the old chief will not waste all his hard work because of a mere encirclement and suppression in his later years."

"I want everyone to be terrified when they hear the word "mie", and let them know that not everyone can just come here and bully others!"

This matter made a lot of trouble, Mai Fan clicked his tongue.

You are a killer organization, and you still make such an oath.

Ordinary people are afraid that it will be too late for you, who would dare to go up and provoke you if you have nothing to do.

But it's not difficult, but Mai Fan is a little strange: "Then you don't want to embrace a beauty?"

"Such as making your little fairy fall in love with you?"

This time it was the little black ball's turn to be strange: "Are you really a great power? Can you realize my wish?"

"But after you realize it, you're going to leave, right?"

"So does the little fairy fall in love with you or me?"

"If Huahu doesn't become an anti-dog if I take over, won't the little fairy despise me in the end?"

"Simply let the little fairy live as she wants, she must have such capital."

Come on, this dog-licking level is definitely top-notch.

Now that you think so clearly, it's easy.

Mai Fan pressed the little black ball, tied it up with a virtual rope, and threw it into the tavern with a snap.

It is strange to say that the little black ball at this time is like the spirit of the tavern, and the rope is connected to the stool of the tavern in an instant.

After the original villain of this world entered, the door closed, and the rope on Black Ball disappeared.

But he couldn't get out of the tavern door no matter how he jumped up and down.

"Just watch quietly. After I leave, this body and the rest of my life will naturally be returned to you."

After speaking, Mai Fan cut off the communication with the other party.

And this little black ball Aba Aba wanted to say something, but found that he could not speak or move his hands. Except for a pair of eyes that could see the world, the rest of the things were fixed in place, like wax sculptures. There is no freedom to speak of.

After dealing with the villains in this world, Mai Fan can concentrate on doing his own thing.

Just kidding, there is a troublemaker in my head, and I don't know when it will kill me.

This world has a bit of a martial arts world, and it seems like it's still a world where everyone is a martial arts world.

In case the kung fu here is more profound and stronger.

At a critical moment when he was facing the enemy, this kid ran out to interrupt him.

Then everyone will die.

For his own mission, Mai Fan must not let such danger go.

Locked up the villain, so he can take care of things slowly.

The scene turned to reality, and Mai Fan, who was shrunk behind the broken wall, gave a wry smile.

To be honest, after he came to this world, he didn't know whether he could follow the trajectory of the villain.

Because the other party's memory of childhood is too vague.

Especially how he was transported to Mie's children's training camp.

In this situation, he is still begging on the street.

When he was taken away and when the story officially started, he didn't know.

He can't just be a beggar all the time, can he?

Two days a day is okay, you asked him to eat for a month or even a year...

He draws a ball.

Gululu, now it is no longer a matter of thinking about begging, Mai Fan is really hungry.

His stomach was protesting and beating drums, and Mai Fan realized that he was so hungry that his chest met his back.

No, at this moment, let's fill up our stomachs first.

It's just his current status...

Mai Fan stared at the sky speechlessly, picked up the small bamboo pole next to him, supported himself and climbed over the broken wall.

Turning over from this street is the good point of porridge on the edge of the city wall.

After this time has passed, there is still time to catch a porridge.

He filled his stomach first, and then thought about other things.

Mai Fan's memory seems to be imprinted on this body.

Very skilled along the path all the way south.

Before long, he came to an uneven wasteland.

The yellow land without slate is connected with the gate of the city.

There are no buildings here, only a stone road leading directly to the inner city.

The horse-drawn carriages, goods and people who transported them from the city gate will take a simple rest here.

After tidying up the floating soil meter, I went into the city cleanly.

Because there are no buildings here, there is a lot of open space.

Coupled with the people coming and going, the flow of people is really large.

There are also many opportunities to get a meal here, and there are also many opportunities to find small jobs.

People who come and go, the idlers in the city, the beggars, and the beggars who have nothing to eat, are used to come here to find some opportunities.

In the same way, those who want to do good deeds will naturally see the situation here.

In the weather of heavy snow and catastrophe, this place has become a resettlement and reception place for refugees.

Several philanthropic halls, together with porridge sheds built by wealthy families to accumulate blessings, were set up here.

The weather is fine now, not the coldest time.

There are usually not many people who give porridge here, which leads to the situation of less porridge and more beggars.

When Mai Fan walked along the road, he didn't expect to eat anything at all.

Who would have thought that when they were about to reach the city gate, they would see a dark mass of human heads in the place where the porridge was usually placed.

"What's going on here?"

There are not many beggars in the city, but there are many idlers.

Everyone saw that it was the little beggar who was always at the end of the street, so naturally there was nothing to hide.

Those who have something good to do will come out sideways.

Pointing to the crowd: "Why don't you go soon? The little fairy from Shen Dashan's family has brought her family over to give porridge again."

Upon hearing this, Mai Fan thanked the idler, then slid forward, and got into the crowd like a loach.

The more you squeeze into the center, the more people there will be.

When the Shen family gave porridge here, it was mostly like this.

(End of this chapter)