Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Chapter 1 The young master is a bit strange! (one)

Long and confused, Xun Fu spent hundreds of years like this. In the boring years, in the dark and endless space, a dazzling light attracted his attention. Xun Fu floated towards the light, his tea-gold eyes With curiosity, staring intently, he raised his hand and tentatively reached into the light.

Suddenly, a huge suction force pulled her hand and began to pull it in.

Xun Fu didn't have time to struggle, his eyes blurred, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already in a snow-white space, and the cold mechanical sound echoed in the space, "It has been detected that the contractor has woken up, and we are arranging the system [-] to enter the third space."

Xun Fu looked at the unidentified creature in front of him with a confused face, a mass of, um, a fox or a cat.

With a cute face, Ling Sanjiu spit out a series of mechanical voices that looked extraordinarily weird, "The system is starting up, the host system is receiving, ready to bind, please choose whether to bind or not."

He reached out and patted Ling Sanjiu's furry head, stared at Ling Sanjiu curiously, looked up and down, then stroked his chin and said in thought: "It should be good to use the skin as a scarf."

Immediately Ling Sanjiu began to struggle, took a few steps back quickly, his white hair exploded all over his body, and he said in a soft voice threateningly: "Please choose whether to bind the host, don't think about some weird things , otherwise the system has the right to punish.”

"What's the benefit of being bound?" Sitting down casually cross-legged, propping her head with one hand, her fingertips are stirring her long hair, and there are indistinct emotions hidden in her peach blossom eyes.

Zero Sanqi cautiously moved forward a little and tilted his head to look at Xun Fu cautiously, then said in a soft voice: "After binding the system, as long as the host obtains [-] million points and collects the soul fragments of an adult in each world, Then you can get the soul-replenishing pill of resurrection."

After finishing speaking, Ling Sanqi had a little arrogance in his eyes, and waited for Xun Fu's agreement with his head bowed.

"Oh. If that's the case, then I refuse."

I thought that no one would refuse the temptation of resurrection, but Ling Sanqi was a little surprised by Xun Fu's clean refusal, and asked in a harsh voice: "Why, don't you want to go back to that dark place? Are you feeling the sunshine of the world?"

In a word, Xun Fu's expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ling Sanqi's neck, his eyes narrowed, with a dangerous light overflowing from them, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Who the hell are you, and why do you know this?"

The danger in those golden sun-like pupils made Ling Sanjiu shudder uncontrollably. At the same time, he also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly struggled violently.

At the same time, a mechanical voice appeared in the space: "It is detected that the system is in danger, start the forced binding, and start to transfer the plane."

Dazzling white light flickered in front of his eyes and forced Xun Fu to close his eyes. Suddenly, his body hurt as if someone had beaten him hard with something, and his eyelids were also extraordinarily heavy. There was a warm current, repairing those pains.

After recovering a little, Xun Fu stood up and looked around, only to realize that he had been changed again.

The dilapidated building showed its precariousness everywhere. A few steps away from Xunfu, a group of people were surrounding them, who didn't know what they were doing, but from their words, it could be known that they were inflicting violence on a person.

Xun Fu leaned against a pillar beside him, staring at the atrocity in front of him with cold eyes, without the slightest thought of reaching out to rescue him.

At this time, Ling Sanjiu jumped up anxiously in his mind, and said in an irritable tone:
"Host, hurry up and help, if your lord dies, you will be obliterated in this world."

Facing zero and three nine words, Xun Fu patted his dusty corner of his clothes, and said in a calm tone: "If you kill it, kill it, anyway, I'm tired after living for so long."

Anxiously, Ling Sanjiu looked at the villain Da Da who was dying in the crowd, and looked at the host who was unmoved at all. The anxiety in his heart made him want to manipulate the host to save the villain Da Da.

Xun Fu slowly changed his posture, glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye, and happened to land on the face of the young man in the center who was enduring the brutality.

The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, his face that should have been full of vigor was dull, and there was no light in his lowered eyes. Facing the fists and feet that these people in front of him were exerting on him, he seemed to have no perception , just tightly protecting the thing in his hand in his arms.

Just at this glance, a strange stream of light flashed in the originally indifferent Xun Fu's eyes, and his whole body became terrified. He bent down and picked up a half-cut brick on the ground, weighed it twice in his hand, and then raised his hand to hit one of them. The most ruthless boy hit him.

The hard brick touched the man's head, and there was a scream, and the man was groaning, holding his head and writhing on the ground in pain, with blood gushing out from the back of his head.

Faced with this change, several other people also stopped their hands or feet, and turned their heads to look at Xun Fu.

Facing a few vicious gazes, Xun Fu moved his wrists, walked lazily, the stream of light in his deep eyes turned, and picked up the iron rod at the side very casually.

One of the extremely arrogant men looked at the thin Xun Fu in front of him and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect this guy to be a protector. The first thing he did when he woke up was to help..."

Before the man finished speaking, the iron rod with a thick wrist hit his head directly, and blood immediately flowed down his forehead, dripping onto the dusty ground, and blood-colored crimson flowers bloomed.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the man present was a little dazed, and took two or three steps back subconsciously, with cautious eyes.

And the man who was stunned by the stick covered his head for a long time before he held his forehead in a swaying manner. Blood flowed to the bridge of his nose and eyes. Coupled with that angry look, he looked like a ghost with a hoarse voice. Pointing at Xun Fu, he roared: "A housekeeper's daughter dared to beat me, so I abolished her."

But the men behind him didn't make any moves yet, the iron rod in Xun Fu's hand in front of him slammed heavily on his wrist, and there was a sound of bone cracking accompanied by screams, which lasted for a long time, and seemed particularly pervasive. people.

Beans of sweat came out from the man's forehead, and his face was in a distorted state due to the pain, but Xun Fu didn't let him go, and the iron rod in his hand whizzed down fiercely with the sound of the wind, hitting the man's leg On the ground, there was another bone cracking sound, and the man screamed and begged for mercy.

　Because the heroine of the first plane is a little guilty of the hero, so the character is not stable (><) Please bear with me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)