Chapter 393: 168 Supreme and Supreme

Chapter 393: Chapter 168 Supreme and Supreme

(Congratulations to the newly promoted sixth Alliance Hierarch—”DM2356″! Congratulations to the new helm “Soul Ningyi Ice Soul”!)

“Ding, student card identified.”

Mu Fan made sure he had entered the right place, so he didn’t hesitate to push open the door.

A person in a hoodie wearing a baseball cap was sticking out their butt and twisting towards the door, so when Mu Fan and White Hair entered, the first thing they saw was that wiggling back.

It was probably the climax, and that figure performed a motor-like consecutive S-shaped shake!

“Damn, that flamboyant?”

White Hair’s jaw dropped, and the words slipped out.

Then the twisting body suddenly froze.

Probably didn’t expect the two to appear so quietly behind.

Time stood still.

Mu Fan suddenly felt he should have knocked first, so he awkwardly said, “Sorry… did I disturb you?”

The figure stiffly turned its head bit by bit, looking like a wind-up spring that hadn’t been oiled for a long time, and then his quiet muttering reached them: “Am I too tired, and seeing things? Actually, no one saw me right.”

“Uh, are you feeling alright?” Mu Fan delivered another jab.

“Ah… hi, you guys, I’m Li Xiaoxi, just call me Xiaoxi. Haha, are you also from 214 Apartment? We’ll be classmates then, take care of me.”

The baseball cap was lifted up, revealing a face with a radiant smile, a round-faced youngster, whose small eyes were full of eagerness to please.

But when he saw Mu Fan and White Hair’s faces clearly, he quickly retreated and grabbed something from the table beside him, assuming a defensive stance.

Uh, a camera, wrong device.

He hurriedly put down the camera like a treasured item and grabbed a tablet with a lit screen, holding it in front of him.

Damn, it’s that extremely wilful guy!

He hadn’t come looking for trouble, had he?

Hell, can’t admit anything.

“You just…” Mu Fan spoke up, actually wanting to ask what was making him so happy while singing.

“I didn’t take any photos! I’m innocent!” Li Xiaoxi’s hat even slipped down, a clever photographer would never admit it, thick-skinned and black-hearted, that’s the attitude an ace paparazzi should have!

What?

White Hair was completely dumbstruck by his words; this kid is a bit off his rocker.

Hold on, the tablet in his hands has photos on it.

That king-like figure… why does it look so much like himself?

It’s definitely himself!

As Li Xiaoxi shook his head, causing his body to sway, the photos on the tablet kept changing.

First, a photo of White Hair in a black biker suit making his entrance, then gently raising his hand as the Lonsisman convoy retreated in the background, followed by him taking off his helmet to reveal a head of flamboyant white hair.

Then a photo of him walking briskly towards Dingwu Gate…

Then a photo of him in front of Mu Fan, giving a military salute and a deep bow…

A series of images, perfect in angle and lighting.

What satisfied White Hair the most was the photo of himself casually tossing his coat towards the bike, his cool expression perfect with a blurred background, a tuft of white hair covering just the right amount of light to shadow his right eye, the purple eyeshadow adding a strangely beautiful aura.

Like a model from a fashion magazine.

“Simply… enchanting.” White Hair walked over, gently pressed the youngster’s shoulder, and then, hanging a satisfied smile, pulled the tablet from Li Xiaoxi’s hands.

As Li Xiaoxi shook his head, he suddenly realized that White Hair holding his shoulder meant he couldn’t move at all.

When he looked at the tablet taken by White Hair, he realized that his defensive weapon was actually the tablet showing photos he had just taken.

He was finished, this man who looked like an altered Star Beast was going to make his move.

Li Xiaoxi was on the verge of tears, nobody to blame but himself.

Sure enough, the owner himself had found him.

“Click, click, click—this angle, perfect!”

“This side profile, perfect!”

“This proud hairstyle, bro has to give himself a thumbs up.”

“This photo…” White Hair flipped to the one where he bowed to Mu Fan.

His eyes filled with appreciation, “This angle, even the bow looks so handsome, can’t handle it, I’m about to climax.”

Mu Fan’s mouth twitched, and he too had seen his own appearance in the photos.

After all, White Hair was bowing towards him, and the huge suitcase beside him was even more conspicuous.

“Kid, if you had taken the photo from further away, it would have better highlighted this noisy background,” White Hair said, still staring at the photo, hand pressing on Li Xiaoxi’s head without looking up.

Mu Fan nodded in agreement, feeling that this photo indeed had a vibe, but was his facial expression really that cool? Wasn’t he startled at the time?

“I should have stepped back a bit more, I think that might have made the composition even better,” Mu Fan thought about it and gestured.

“Right, I think so too!”

Li Xiaoxi’s mind was now all muddled. What exactly did these two people who suddenly invaded want?

“Brother, which department are you from?” White Hair asked, still looking unsatisfied.

“Intelligence and Reconnaissance,” stammered the boy with the baseball cap.

“Specialty! I feel like you’re wasting your talents, it’s a pity our school doesn’t have a photography department.”

“Ah, you weren’t looking for me?”

Mu Fan asked curiously, “Why would we be looking for you?”

Li Xiaoxi’s mind was struggling to keep up with their thoughts, and even the usually alert Li Xiaoxi now didn’t understand what he was saying, “Um, you’re not mad that I took photos of you, are you?”

“Holy shit! You were taking candid photos!?” White Hair suddenly exclaimed, startling both Mu Fan and himself.

“Ah… yes, um, big brother, what did you want to say?”

“Candid photos of me look this handsome, if it were posed, wouldn’t I be devastatingly handsome? Do you think I need to add any more outfits? Actually, I have a vintage steam-punk-style coat, nails and all, it even sounds cool when I walk, you should take a set for me sometime,” White Hair said excitedly, grabbing the other’s shoulder and shaking it vigorously.

“Gulp~ Sure thing, big brother, let go first, I can’t take it anymore,” Li Xiaoxi felt that he truly underestimated White Hair’s combat power, an unstoppable force, and the despair in the ideological gap between them.

He felt White Hair’s depth of thought was at least ten light-years ahead of him.

A physique level of 18, which was far beyond normal, but White Hair was only at the bottom compared to other specially recruited students.

“Hurry and agree to do a posed shoot for me!”

“I agree, I agree.”

Satisfied, he let go and even picked up and placed the baseball cap that had fallen to the ground back on his head.

“A roommate, right? I’m very satisfied, from now on, hang out with me.”

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter together.

“Let’s reintroduce, Mu Fan.”

“Yin Shuai, call me Handsome God, Handsome beyond compare, or just ‘Majestic’ in the future. This guy next to me is my boss, if you hang out with me, you’re hanging out with him, with big brother covering us, we’re absolutely solid,” White Hair pointed towards Mu Fan with confidence.

“Li Xiaoxi, I just like taking photos. My dream is to pilot a Reconnaissance Mecha and take the most satisfying combat photos on the battlefield!”

Mu Fan suddenly remembered something, “Shouldn’t there be four people in the apartment, where’s the other roommate?”

“He probably hasn’t arrived yet, I’ll take care of assessing him when he does. If he can’t keep up with the high level of our apartment, I’ll train him properly. By the way, Xiaoxi, we’re just about to go out to eat, come with us, I’ve got you covered.”

Just five minutes earlier, Li Xiaoxi had been reveling in the comfortable environment and now felt he’d boarded a pirate ship.

“Let’s pack up then, and get ready to go,” Mu Fan gave the final verdict, still reminiscing about the words Nuonuo had mentioned.

Mecha Combat Competition?

What exactly is this competition, looking at the chubby girl, it seemed quite important to her.

“Beep, beep.”

At that moment, Mu Fan’s Sky Communication rang, he excitedly took it out, it must be Wang Nuonuo finally telling him about it.

Hmm, Harry?

“What’s up, Harry?”

“Mu Fan, I think I’ve found my long-lost brother…”

Ah!

Mr. Wayne has an illegitimate son outside?

Mu Fan felt that this sentence from the fatty carried a lot of information.