No matter you are a peerless master or a pretty guy who relies on your face to make a living, as long as you are caught with your life gate, you will instantly turn from a hero to a bear.
"this…"
The handsome young man was fooled, and Ye Wuyou felt very proud, but when he succeeded, his eyes widened.
I never dreamed that it would be empty down there.
Don't talk about peaches, they don't even have peach hair.
"You are a eunuch, how can you be a eunuch!" After Ye Wuyou realized what he was doing, his expression suddenly changed.
I thought I could escape by seizing the handsome young man's vitality and threatening him with it.
Although it is a bit obscene, in Ye Wuyou's opinion, this is the most effective method at present.
It's good now, nothing has been caught, so he is dead.
"You thief, go to hell." Seeing Ye Wuyou's actions, the handsome young master was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red with anger, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he slapped Ye Wuyou's chest mercilessly with a palm.
"puff"
The warrior's hateful blow was not something that ordinary people could withstand. After falling to the ground, Ye Wuyou felt as if his internal organs had exploded. His throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His little face instantly lost all color.
"bite!"
"Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining thirty rage points. Since the host has obtained rage points for the first time, I will give you a lucky wheel as a gift."
"I would like to ask the host if he can turn on the Lucky Wheel now."
When Ye Wuyou was worrying about how to avoid this disaster, the system's long-lost voice suddenly sounded.
"I knew you wouldn't ignore me." The system appeared so promptly. Ye Wuyou was so moved that he almost cried. Without thinking, he immediately made a choice. "Turn on."
A big carousel appeared in front of Ye Wuyou. As Ye Wuyou began to choose, the lucky carousel started to spin rapidly.
"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon. I must turn to the props that can help me survive the crisis. Please protect me from all the gods and Buddhas."
Now in a desperate situation, knowing that the handsome young master will never let him go, the only hope now is this big carousel. Ye Wuyou closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and kept praying in his heart.
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring god-level martial arts, Turtle Style Qigong."
I don’t know if Taishang Laojun heard Ye Wuyou’s prayer, but the pointer of the lucky wheel finally stopped at the area with the words Turtle Style Qigong written underneath.
Turtle style qigong? Why does this god-level martial arts sound familiar to me? If I remember correctly, this should be the unique skill of Grandpa Turtle Immortal.
In the beginning, Grandpa Turtle Immortal relied on this god-level martial arts to dominate Blue Star and became the strongest man in Blue Star.
"Why is it a god-level martial skill?" Ye Wuyou was also stunned. Normally, he would have been extremely excited, but now Ye Wuyou couldn't be happy.
"Can I exchange Turtle Style Qigong for life-saving items?" Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly. If his life is gone, what's the use of giving him more god-level martial arts.
Although the god level is good, it is not what Ye Wuyou needs most right now.
"Sorry, this system does not have a return function, nor does it allow for item replacement." Faced with Ye Wuyou's request, the system rejected it mercilessly. "If the host doesn't like it, you don't have to accept it."
The corner of Ye Wuyou's mouth twitched. Shouldn't all products support returns within seven days without any reason? The system does not support returns. It's really annoying. If there is a rating function, it must give a big negative review.
"You have seen the current situation. That pretty boy wants my life. If I don't have the props to save my life, I will be dead." The damn system actually refused to save me, and Ye Wuyou was also angry.
"What good will it do you if I die?"
"If you don't help me, we'll break up and send me home, and I won't play with you anymore."
"This system does not support repatriation. If the host wants to go home, this system can give the host a three-foot white silk ribbon. As for the crooked neck tree, the host is asked to find it on his own." The system does not care about Ye Wuyou's threat. "If the host is lucky,
, reincarnate in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and maybe be reincarnated back."
"If the host doesn't have the courage, you can ask others to help you. With the host's current physical condition, you can go home after receiving a slap."
Damn the system, not only does it not help you, but it also allows you to die. It is really abominable.
"Why don't you die? Your whole family should die." He cursed the system in his heart, and Ye Wuyou was so angry that his teeth itched.
I know that the system cannot be relied on, and the only one I can rely on now is myself.
"Rage points, what is that?" Ye Wuyou remembered that he seemed to have obtained thirty points of anger points. He didn't know if he could use them. It might be his last hope.
"When the host does something hateful or makes the other party angry, it can get a certain amount of anger points from the other party. The greater the hatred the other party has towards you, the more anger points it will get." The system explained. "Collection
If you collect 100 rage points, you will get a chance to win the Lucky Wheel."
"When the anger value reaches a certain level, you can also open the system mall and use the anger value to buy things from the mall."
"Rage is very useful. I hope the host can get more of it."
After the system explained it, Ye Wuyou finally understood that anger points were the currency in the system, and the way to obtain anger points was a bit depressing.
"I wonder what I can exchange for these thirty points of anger." Ye Wuyou asked hopefully.
"The minimum usage value is 100 points. Please work harder, host." The system's impactful voice sounded.
After talking for a long time, these thirty anger points were completely useless, and Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded.
"You thief, you dare to be disrespectful to my young master, you are seeking death." After the book boy saw Ye Wuyou's behavior, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed Ye Wuyou in the throat without any hesitation.
go.
Feeling this killing intent, Ye Wuyou shivered instinctively.
He didn't even bother to chat with the system. He endured the pain and rolled on the ground.
"You can still move."
The sword failed, and the book boy glanced at Ye Wuyou unexpectedly.
It is already rare to survive being hit by his young master, and now he can still avoid his attacks. It must be said that Ye Wuyou's physical fitness is indeed good.
So what if you dodge this sword? If you dare to offend his son, you must die.
After missing a hit, Shutong had no intention of stopping. He tightened the sword in his hand, and his eyes became more murderous. He would never give Ye Wuyou a chance to survive this time.
"Cough cough cough."
Although he had escaped the fatal blow from the book boy just now, the wound was affected, causing him to cough up several mouthfuls of blood, and his breath was also weakened a lot.
Facing the scholar's attack again, Ye Wuyou became helpless even if he wanted to dodge.
Seeing the sword getting closer, Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly.
I had just traveled through time, and I didn't expect that it would be over so soon. Among the many time travellers, I am afraid that I am the most miserable one.