People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 1 Xuanshui City, Sanxiang Gang, Mr. Lu

Lu Yao is dead.

Like a huge boulder thrown into the calm lake, it caused huge waves in Xuanshui City.

Lu Yao's name is probably known to everyone in Xuanshui City.

But it is not a good name, but a bad name that can make children stop crying.

He started from scratch, and in just 15 years, he created the Sanxiang Gang in Xuanshui City - a gangster force with powerful hands and eyes.

Now it is one of the two major gangs in Xuanshui City.

Such a person, in the small city of Xuanshui, can only cover the sky with one hand, but unexpectedly, Lu Yao, who was in his prime, died violently at home last night.

The Three-Phase Gang claimed that Lu Yao died of a heart attack, so they also gave the folks in Xuanshui City an after-dinner conversation.

……

Lu Ming felt his head was dizzy.

He opened his eyes and saw some light falling into his eyes.

His cheeks were itchy, and Lu Ming turned his head to see black hair like waterfalls on his cheeks, and a pleasant scent of flowers came from the tip of his nose.

look down

'what's going on? '

'Didn't I fall asleep because I was tired from playing games last night? '

'Shouldn't I be at home? '

'Also...don't I have a girlfriend? '

A series of question marks appeared in his mind, before Lu Ming could think any more, the door was violently kicked open with a "bang".

The naked woman next to her screamed.

Along with it, there was a cold female voice coming from the door.

"Lu Ming, my godfather is dead."

"I've been looking for you all morning, and you are indeed in the magenta building."

Even though his brain was groggy, Lu Ming could hear the disappointment conveyed in the female voice.

He wanted to get up from the bed, but his body felt so numb that he couldn't exert his strength.

Footsteps sounded from the door again, and then four thick arms lifted Lu Ming directly from the bed.

"Put him in filial piety clothes and tidy him up neatly. This rebellious son has lived for 16 years, and he has also disgraced his godfather for 16 years. If you dare to be an asshole in the last few days, my mother will definitely take your skin off! "

"Wait a minute, Sister Luosha, Mr. Lu's drinking money..."

"Um!?"

"...No, no, it's my honor to serve Mr. Lu."

"It's your acquaintance."

……

Lu Ming was put on the carriage.

The carriage was moving, speeding, and bumping, but it made Lu Ming's confused brain feel much better.

His vision gradually became clearer. Lu Ming looked around and saw three people besides himself in the small carriage.

Three people, two men and one woman, were all dressed in black. The two men sat on either side of them, sandwiching themselves between them. They had fierce faces, and their arms were as thick as Lu Ming's thighs. They didn't look like good people at first glance.

On the other hand, the woman opposite is about [-] years old, with an average appearance, three-dimensional facial features, and a strong figure. Her black outfit outlines her plump breasts, slender thighs, and round hips. Coupled with a faintly cold expression, she looks very... Daydream.

Lu Ming's brain suddenly tingled, and the words Yu Luocha came out of his mind.

Strange memories emerged, and soon, Lu Ming knew the identity of the woman in front of him.

Yu Luocha, one of the three main hall masters of the Sanxiang Gang, Lu Yao's adopted daughter, is also Lu Ming's cousin in this body.

The instinct of the body made Lu Ming lower his head, not daring to look directly at Yu Luocha - it seemed that Lu Ming was very afraid of the cousin in front of him.

In the next second, more memories began to pour out of his mind, and the memories of the two worlds were mixed together, causing Lu Ming to roll his eyes and feel dazed like a hangover.

He vaguely saw the disappointment and helplessness in Yu Luocha's eyes, and Yu Luocha's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Get him dressed."

"I know, ma'am."

……

Lu Ming only felt that he was being manipulated by others like a puppet.

Others helped me put on my mourning clothes and put on my makeup.

He helped himself into a spacious mourning hall. There was a large coffin in the center of the mourning hall. In the coffin lay a middle-aged man with a pale face similar to himself.

An uncontrollable sadness surged up in his heart, and the sadness accelerated the memory fusion of the two worlds. The confusion brought about by the memory fusion made Lu Ming confused, not knowing where he was, and what he should do.

A deep singing voice came from the door.

"The Lord of Xuanshui City, Li Tongfang, comes to pay homage!"

Noisy footsteps sounded.

Then the singing sounded again.

"A bow."

"Two bows."

“The family returns the gift~~”

Lu Ming, who was kneeling, felt himself being supported by a pair of small hands. When he looked up, he only saw a figure in front of him, but Li Tongfang's face was blurred.

A voice came from Li Tongfang's mouth: "My dear nephew, my condolences, I think that brother Lu is open-minded and forthright, we have a close relationship, but never thought... huh... huh~~"

Yu Luocha, who was supporting Lu Ming by his side, said softly, "Uncle Li, don't cry too badly. My younger brother heard the bad news of my father last night, and his heart became like this because of grief."

Lu Ming was dizzy, as if he had a serious illness.

"Hey..." Li Tongfang let out a long sigh, turned around and left after a few words of politeness.

So Lu Ming knelt back to his original spot.

Next came the guests from all over the world to pay their respects. Lu Ming was controlled by Jade Rakshasa to return the gift one by one. He was as stiff as a puppet. I don't know how long it took. He and Jade Rakshasa were still kneeling in front of the coffin.

Yu Luocha next to him got up, glanced at Lu Ming and said coldly: "You, keep the spirit for three days, and I will send someone to bring you food and drink in a while."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any response from Lu Ming, he strode out of the mourning hall.

Lu Ming was the only one left in the mourning hall. He glanced at Lu Yao lying in the coffin, and after a moment he sighed: "I have traveled through time..."

……

The memories of the two lifetimes have been fused, and Lu Ming has also fully sorted out the identity and experience of this body.

The original owner of the body was also named Lu Ming, who was born in Xuanshui City, Tonglin Province, Zhou State. His mother died of dystocia, and he and his father, Lu Yao, had been dependent on each other since childhood.

And this Lu Yao can be regarded as a talented person. He started from scratch and built a huge foundation in Xuanshui City.

However, because he was obsessed with his career and had no way to educate his children, Lu Ming became a devil without supervision since he was a child.

Relying on his father's reputation, Lu Ming bullied men and women in Xuanshui City and did all kinds of evil. He led a group of bad friends and did not do anything.

People give nicknames, one of the four evils of Xuanshui.

And now, Lu Yao is dead...

He vaguely recalled the helplessness, disappointment, worry, and sympathy in Yu Luocha's eyes.

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a big trouble."

The hero died suddenly, but the young master was a serious waste.

Leaving aside the matter of inheriting the family business, let's talk about the shitty things the original owner of the body did before. After Lu Yao's death, Lu Ming will be liquidated!
Even now, when Lu Ming recalls the bad things done by the original owner of the body, he feels that it would be a shame for the original owner to die by a thousand cuts.

"But this body is mine now, and I don't want to die."

As he muttered like this, a "ding" sound suddenly sounded in his head.

["Mowing Wushuang Dawuxia" game system is loaded! 】

(End of this chapter)