He just played League of Legends for three days and nights in a row.
As a result, I traveled through time!
He was still a little reluctant to let go of his previous life. He had already played ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine games with the hero of the same name as him, German General Manager Zhao Xin. Even if he had to travel through time, at least let him play one more game to complete the game of One Hundred Thousand Spears.
Great achievement.
"Mr. Zhao, why are you standing there stunned?"
A man patted Xin Zhao on the shoulder.
Zhao Xin looked at this man with a beard and a butcher's knife, and felt envious. He thought he was a rich man and could see pork every day.
"How much does a pound of pork cost these days?"
He asked subconsciously.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Follow me quickly. The boss is looking for you!"
"Who is the boss?"
"The leader of Black Tiger Village!"
This man dragged Xin Zhao through several jungle paths and arrived at the lobby of the cottage.
The head of the household is very powerful, with a full beard, eight feet tall, wearing a tiger skin suit, and a pair of eyes as big as brass bells. He looks like a born bandit.
On the right side of the headmaster is the military advisor. This man is really good-looking, with a temperament as rich as jade. He is dressed in an elegant green shirt and holds a feather fan. He looks like a handsome young man. Can any bandit in this world be so handsome?
However, the military advisor's eyes were staring at Xin Zhao dimly with hatred.
Xin Zhao was stunned, what did he do?
Dadangjia looked condescending and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Xin, you are the son of the county, you have no worries about food and clothing, but now you want to become a bandit, I'm afraid you are not well-intentioned, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bandit understood what he was saying. He stepped forward and put a knife on Xin Zhao's neck. The cold blade fell on his skin, leaving traces of blood, which was terrifying.
The boss looked murderous and asked: "Are you here to be an undercover agent?"
Haha, as someone who has read countless novels, don’t I understand the tricks of this stupid bandit like you? Are you trying to play hard to get? Or are you going to use a killing stick?
Zhao Xin was walking around in the clouds, and saw him clasping his fists, and said sincerely and affectionately: "I have heard about the reputation of the master since I was a little boy. Whenever I hear the words 'Black Tiger Village', my blood boils all over, and I wish I could grow a pair of wings."
Fly over here and do your best for the master."
"oh?"
The headmaster smiled and said casually: "So, you are the son of the Zhao family and you still admire me, a bandit?"
Good question!
Xin Zhao raised his chin slightly, took a deep breath, and finally it was time to say this shocking line!
"My respect and admiration for the great master is like a torrential river, endless, and like the overflowing of the Yellow River, which is out of control. Listening to the great master's words is worth ten years of reading, and seeing the famous figures of ancient and modern times, you can count them all!
It is truly my life’s honor to see you here. When I go home, I will burn incense to worship my ancestors and thank my ancestors for their kindness!”
These few sentences were completed in one go, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times. Even the hand of the knife-wielding bandit beside Xin Zhao couldn't help shaking, and the big knife fell to the ground. Looking at the others, they were even more silent.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
After hearing this, the headmaster was in high spirits and laughed: "Since you are so sincere, then the person who came here is to show Mr. Zhao, no! It is to show Brother Zhao a seat!"
"Thank you, brother."
Zhao Xinxin smiled proudly, but also had doubts. Did the bandit really believe it, or did he have other deep intentions? But no matter what, the crisis was temporarily relieved.
"Wait a minute!"
Hearing the sound and looking around, the person speaking was none other than the military advisor.
"I wonder what my fellow military advisors think?"
The boss seemed to be quite afraid of the military advisor.
The military advisor stood up and said with a sneer: "Our Black Tiger Village is under attack from both sides at the moment, with the imperial army encircling and suppressing us in front of us, and the Fenglang Village looking at us behind. If we allow people with such evil intentions to join us at this critical moment, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!
"
"The military advisor is right!"
"I heard that this kid peeped at the county magistrate's concubine taking a bath and was forced to go up the mountain to weed. How could he envy the scenery of Black Tiger Village?"
"I also heard that he slaughtered the rhubarb from the catcher's house and used it to stew meat."
"His obscene eyes don't even miss an eighty-year-old nun!"
"..."
Bandits A, B, B and D broke out a piece of shocking gossip.
"this……"
The leader is a little hesitant. He still likes Xin Zhao very much, but since this person is so unsightly, then...
The leader thought for a while and said, "Then drive Xin Zhao down the mountain and let him go back and forth wherever he goes."
"Great!"
Zhao Xinxin felt secretly happy. Only a fool would become a bandit with you. If he accidentally ends up with his head on the ground, hehe, he must quickly go down the mountain and become a second-generation rich man again.
"Since it's the elder brother's words, the younger brother has to obey. Let's go down the mountain."
Xin Zhao had a bitter look on his face and looked reluctant to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, the military advisor stood up again and said loudly: "How can our Black Tiger Village be a place where such a pervert can come and leave as he pleases? If he wants to leave, he can!"
The military advisor said cruelly: "Break three of your legs and then roll down the mountain!"
If Zhao Xin has a dharma image in heaven and earth at this moment, it must be the invincible dharma image of ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping across the Mara Gobi.
"Brother, please accept my younger brother."
Zhao Xin knew that he had entered the tiger's den, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave, so he could only walk all the way to the dark side. Then he cried bitterly and said, "God above, I, Mr. Zhao, have absolutely no intention of leaving the Black Tiger Village, but I can go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire.
My loyalty can be seen by the sun and the moon, and can be expressed by the heaven and the earth. Even if my heart is shattered by seas and rocks, and the sea has changed..."
The leader smiled and said: "Brother Military Advisor, I think this little brother is quite smart. Why don't you stay?"
"no."
The military advisor shook his head.
"Then drive them away?"
"no."
The military advisor shook his head again.
"What should we do?"
The leader is in a dilemma. The origin of this military advisor is mysterious and his strength is unfathomable. He has to respect this person.
"My military advisor won't embarrass this boy, as long as he does a small thing to show his loyalty."
The military advisor gave orders to the left and right.
After a while, a young man with disheveled hair was escorted up.
The military advisor smiled and said: "This man is the county magistrate's favorite son. If you kill him, Xin Zhao, I will let you join the army."
I will fuck you like a fairy.
Xin Zhao was completely furious. How much hatred did this military advisor have against him, and he had to be punished to death?
"good!"
The boss also agreed that if Xin Zhao was really sincere, he would not hesitate to kill someone to join the gang.
"Someone bring a weapon to Xin Zhao, no! Let Brother Zhao pick one for himself."
…
To kill or not to kill?
If I kill him, I'm afraid I'll just be a bandit in this life. If I don't kill him... I'm just stripping my pants and looking for shit (death)!
So do you still have to choose?
Among the many weapons, he picked out a long spear. There is an old saying: Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty only loved swords. Since modern times, the world has loved big swords, but he only loved guns!
Then he froze.
Suddenly a template appeared before his eyes.
Name:Xin Zhao
Sex: Male
Cultivation: None
Kung Fu: None
Talent: Soul Reaper (you can gain corresponding power every time you kill a unit)
Another voice echoed in my mind, this system is still in a incomplete state, please host collect other system fragments as soon as possible.
"What?"
Xin Zhao was very confused. After finally opening the plug-in, he didn’t even get a gift package for newbies! It was still incomplete!
At the same time, he discovered a series of data displays above the head of the county magistrate's son.
Name: Xie Feifei
Cultivation: First Level of Martial Arts
Move a little closer to that frame, and another bunch of information jumps out onto the paper.
Evil value: 99 (went to the street to grab candied haws, molested the maid at home, helped my father relieve the pressure on his kidneys at night)
Justice value: 10 (help your illegitimate son drink milk)
"Beast!"
Xin Zhao looked unhappy. It would be great if he could travel through time and become this person!
The spear was dangling in his hand, but he was not mentally prepared to kill anyone.
"I know you, you are Xin Zhao!"
Xie Feifei, who was tied up, suddenly shouted with a ferocious look on his face, "Let me go quickly, or I will let daddy destroy your entire Zhao family!"
Alas, this man is really full of evil, and he wants to kill everyone at every turn.
Haha, but even if you try to threaten Master Xin with a few words, I will let you go?
Xin Zhao narrowed his eyes. The youngest son of the magistrate's family couldn't help but feel hairy all over his body. Where are you staring at?
"What...are you going to do?"
Xie Feifei's scalp was numb and he was sweating profusely. He said in a trembling voice: "Xin Zhao! Do you know that I am a member of the Chen Qun Xie clan and the future son-in-law of Prince Ning? If you lay a finger on me, there will be no room for you in the vastness of the world."
Place!"
Xin Zhao ignored him and just stood quietly with his spear in hand, his eyes shining brightly.
"W-where are you looking? Stop! Mr. Zhao... please let me go!"
"Destiny has made his choice!"
Xin Zhao indifferently recited a line that was familiar to everyone in his previous life, then swung his spear and shouted: "A little cold light comes first...and then the spear comes out like a dragon!"