The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 166 Xiao An
Huanxian stood at the door of the cloakroom and was stunned for a while.

She thought about everything she had spent with her ancestors in the past ten years.
Thinking of his stern teachings, merciless reprimands, and endless assassination missions.

Hua Xian has always regarded him as his superior, as his elder, as his backer, and as his cash machine.

She also always felt that they had a mutually beneficial relationship.

She did some shameful things for him, killed some people who he couldn't deal with, and each got what she needed without owing each other or any unnecessary emotions.

Once upon a time, everything changed?

Since she came to the world of bookstore, was it the appearance of that ring, or is it today?

Fancy can't remember it.

She couldn't even figure out what kind of beauty she hadn't seen before.

A smart and hard-working female entrepreneur, a dazzling female star, and a well-educated socialite. She is so fat and thin that it dazzles people.

Why did he just engrave her name on the ring?
Hua Xian pursed her lips, picked out one of her simple long dresses, put it on and opened the bedroom door.

She has no system now and can't contact anyone. She can only go out and see.

Outside the door is a long corridor with beige floors and a row of grids embedded in the wall, which contains various antiques.

These antiques are not porcelain decorations, but cold weapons, swords, guns, etc.

They are all covered with bulletproof glass.

Sure enough, this is where he lives.
Probably due to the influence of his father's generation, his ancestor was naturally not resistant to weapons. As long as he could use it to hit people, he would take it home.

They disliked each other's collecting habits at first, and they continued to dislike each other for many years.

After wandering around, he found that there were many rooms, but most of them were empty, and some were simply used to pile up his weapon materials.

After the transfer, I found that there is another layer.

It turns out that she is on the second floor. Well, she is so big, oh no, she is so rich.

As soon as she reached the stairs, Hua Xian heard a voice on the first floor. It was a strange man shouting something excitedly in a suppressed voice.

If she really had to compare it, she would be the kind of fan who watches the World Cup in the middle of the night and is afraid of disturbing the neighbors.

She stood on the spiral staircase, looked down, and saw the living room.
A nerdy boy wearing large short-sleeves and holding a large bag of snacks was staring at the air and looking at something.

Fancy reacted, he was looking at his system screen.

Seemingly hearing her footsteps, he turned his head and looked over. When he saw her fancy appearance, he said in surprise:
"Holy shit? Why didn't Zixu let me go upstairs?"

Hypocrisy?

Huanxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered this name that was so far away that almost everyone had forgotten it.

The ancestor's original name was Wu Jue, with the courtesy name Zixu.

Later, his grandfather said that "sleep" was not good. The word "sleep" was too sober, and a person should be more confused, so he added the word "no" in the middle.

Hua Xian hasn't heard anyone call him "Zixu" for many years.

After all, in modern society, everyone has the same name, so only aristocratic families like the Wu family still retain this tradition.

Hua Xian looked at the boy dressed as a college student in front of him and asked:

"What about others?"

Xiao An quickly collected the snacks on the sofa and said:
"I don't know. I don't care where he goes. When I came, he looked so ugly, as if someone dug his ancestral grave. I didn't even dare to ask. Come on, come on, come and sit. I It’s packed.”

Hua Xian asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

She has never seen this person before, whether in the real world or the world of bookstores.

But it can be seen that he has a very good relationship with his ancestor, and if it is not good, he will not let him come to his home. "Xiao An, you should have heard it."

Fancy stay for a while.

Why hadn't she heard of him? He was the pioneer of male light novels, a figure at the level of a great god, and a figure on the altar.

Light novels, to put it simply, are Two-dimensional fan fiction, manga, daddy, transformation, etc.

No wonder when Hua Xian saw him the first time, he felt a strong aura of a dead house coming to his face.

Xiao An finished a can of soda and said:

"Are you fancy? I've seen you before."

Hua Xian was surprised: "Where?"

"In the real world, when you were about, um, 16 years old, you were a little bit younger, and you looked at people with caution and vigilance."

"You definitely won't recognize me. I used the face-palming card at that time. Don't remember it. You won't be able to remember it even if you try hard."

"But by the way, why did you come to the bookstore world? Zixu also said that when everything is settled, he will return to the real world and live a good life with you."

After hearing this, Hua Xian suddenly understood something.

For so many years, he never said he wanted to marry her. It turned out to be because of the right and wrong in the bookstore world.

It must be something serious, otherwise he wouldn't have planned it for so many years.

Hua Xian remembered that when she escaped to the male channel, she saw Tu Zuo's wanted notice.
Sure enough, he still has many secrets.

Whether it's in the real world or here.

"Huh? Where's your system? Why can't I see your system? Damn it?! You're not a black bug, are you?" Xiao An's eyes widened.

He squinted his eyes, and now they widened, and Fancy could finally see his eyes clearly.

"So, it's you who robbed Tu Zuo??"

Fancy replied with silence.

Xiao An stayed there for a few seconds, then suddenly fell down on the sofa and rolled with laughter, like a sausage.

"It's so damn bad that you, a gangster, are like a bug in the bookstore's rules and can exploit many loopholes. Zixu is just a plug-in who specializes in breaking the rules of the bookstore. You two are the most troublesome existence in the bookstore. Oh my god, what if the editor-in-chief You know, your head will explode hahahahaha.”

Fancy asking what plug-in?
Xiao An sat up straight as a carp, opened the system and looked up something quickly, and after a while he said clearly:
"It turns out that you have already caused a big trouble. No wonder Zixu found you immediately. Although you and Tu Zuo are bound, Zixu can feel the crisis, otherwise you would have been in trouble."

"As for the plug-in, haven't you ever wondered why he was able to kill the law enforcer? Ever since the bookstore was established, we have never encountered a pervert like him."

Xiao An shrugged and continued:

"The props and weapons he made are outside the rules of the bookstore and are not subject to any suppression. This is why he is wanted."

Hua Xian was horrified.

How to do it?
Xiao An saw her surprised and said:
"It seems that he hid you really well. You don't know anything about him."

After speaking, he materialized the system screen.

At a glance, Hua Xian saw the four words "There is nothing" at the top of the screen.

This is his mission nickname.

I searched my brain for fancy many times, but I never heard it from anyone.

"Haven't you heard of it? That's right. Those who know him are the first batch of missionaries, and now they have basically become great gods. Since the "trap killing" incident, no one dared to mention it He died, and subsequent missionaries never had the chance to hear his name."

　In the next chapter, the male and female protagonists meet. Give the male protagonist some time to resolve the matter. As expected, the next dimension will be the Blood Tribe series~ I went to wash the dishes and do my homework~

　　
　
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