Yan Xiaoliu fled around in the alley, begging for mercy while running, grabbing things on both sides and throwing them back, pushing things down, creating obstacles for the gangsters who were wielding machetes behind.
As such a hapless cannon fodder, Yan Xiaoliu expressed his helplessness. There is no way, who made him love so much, he couldn't think about it for a while and saved a man of destiny, which caused him to be hunted down by the villain
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Just want to cry but have no tears.
"No! Brother! Aren't you tired of chasing after this? Can you take a break?" Yan Xiaoliu asked tentatively, "Stop the fight first, and then chase after a while? I'm exhausted"
Yan Xiaoliu panted heavily, while staring at the gangster to pay attention to the situation, he stepped back to prepare for his escape.
Who would have thought that before the two sides reached an agreement, Yan Xiaoliu accidentally stepped on a banana peel, fell to the ground, and burped gorgeously!
Yan Xiaoliu rubbed his head and turned into a ghost. Looking at himself in a tragic death, his face was filled with intrigue. He was really a cannon fodder. Even the hiccups were so dramatic without any warning.
Just when Yan Xiaoliu was feeling sorry for his cannon fodder, a ray of auspicious light fell from the sky, almost blinding Yan Xiaoliu's titanium alloy dog ??eyes.
"Yan Xiaoliu!"
A solemn and majestic voice came, Yan Xiaoliu tried his best to open his eyes, only to see an old fairy with white hair and childlike face slowly walking out of the auspicious light.
"Oh, I'm going!"
Yan Xiaoliu expressed his heartfelt emotion, stepped forward a few steps, and asked seriously, "Are you a fairy? Are you here to take me away?"
The old god nodded kindly, "I am the master of the system who travels through various worlds. Your life is not over, and you need to go to various worlds to do tasks. After going through ninety-nine and eighty-one levels, you can exchange for a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, and you will be free from worry."
"Prosperity and wealth?!" Yan Xiaoliu's eyes were as bright as light bulbs, sparkling, "Really?"
The old fairy stroked his beard, "Gods don't tell lies, do you accept that?"
Yan Xiaoliu swallowed, and asked cautiously, "What will happen if you don't accept it?"
The old god lamented, "Reincarnation, life after generation cannon fodder!"
Hearing the word "cannon fodder", Yan Xiaoliu couldn't help shivering, and quickly responded, "I accept, I accept."
"good."
With a smile on his face, the old fairy came out of nowhere and swung the dust, pointing at Yan Xiaoliu's head, a huge vortex appeared from the bottom of Yan Xiaoliu's feet, and before Yan Xiaoliu could react, the vortex produced a huge suction force , involving Yan Xiaoliu.
The world became chaotic, Yan Xiaoliu couldn't see the situation around him clearly, he only felt his body was floating in time and space like a feather.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his mind, waking up the drowsy Yan Xiaoliu.
¡ª¡ªStart the first mission.
? Mission World: Rescue the Villains
?Executive Host: Yan Xiaoliu
?Executive Status: Male Supporting Role
Assisted object: The villain boss
Main tasks: To prevent the villain from being rescued, and to obstruct the relationship between the villain and the decent hero.
Yan Xiaoliu secretly clicked his tongue, obstructing being rescued, and even being a hindrance, isn't that the standard for a vicious male supporting role in a novel?
God! Do you want to play so big as soon as you come up? He hasn't prepared himself for a vicious male supporting role yet. You must know that he has always followed the cannon fodder route. Isn't the vicious male supporting role a bit big?
The system seemed to sense that Yan Xiaoliu was retreating, and warned with righteous words, "Once the host accepts the task, he is not allowed to go back on his word, and he is not allowed to give up halfway, otherwise he will never recover!"
Yan Xiaoliu shuddered, and sneered a few times, "How could it be, it's impossible, I still want my glory, wealth and life! The vicious male supporting role is the vicious male supporting role! But, how do you count as a successful customs clearance?"
"Both parties can successfully pass the customs if the host's aversion index reaches 90%."
Yan Xiaoliu asked cautiously, "Can it only be the disgust index?"
The system was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "One or both parties can pass the level successfully regardless of whether the dislike index or the like index reaches 90%."
Yan Xiaoliu said "Oh" twice, and then asked, "Then what if you don't succeed in clearing the customs until you die? After all, there are still many dangers in the other world."
The male anchor announcer with standardized system suddenly became fierce, "Start again, until you successfully clear the level. During this process, I will issue tasks to you to assist you in successfully clearing the level."
Yan Xiaoliu was about to ask another question when his consciousness suddenly became confused.Get up, slowly, and fall into a deep sleep.
"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, wake up, there are big fish!"
A series of anxious calls made Yan Xiaoliu frowned and yelled, and reluctantly opened his eyes to see which bastard disturbed his Little Sixth Master's clear dream.
When he opened his eyes, he froze.
"You who are you?"
Yan Xiaoliu looked at a strange face that suddenly appeared in front of him, with lowered eyebrows and a shy smile, which was quite pretty, but how could he look like an ancient person in his clothes? !
"Brother, are you acting?"
The man froze for two seconds, as if he was frightened, "Pavilion Master, are you are you okay? Why are you talking nonsense? Little one, the little one is Lin Biao! Pavilion Master, you can't just because of a big sum of money The business is too happy, and you are starting to lose your mind, right?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to try Yan Xiaoliu's forehead, but was slapped off by Yan Xiaoliu, "Who is the master of the pavilion or not? You can see clearly. Grandpa, I am Yan Xiaoliu, known as Master Xiaoliu. Stop making trouble. Go and go, stay where it¡¯s cool. Don¡¯t disturb Grandpa Qingmeng.¡±
"PavilionPavilion Master." Lin Biao's eyes widened in surprise, and he slumped on the ground, muttering, "It's over, it's over, the pavilion master is out of his mind! It's over, it's over ?¡¡±
"You're the one out of your mind!" Yan Xiaoliu kicked him directly, "What nonsense are you talking about, and you're cursing your grandfather and me, don't you want to live?"
"No, no, no, it's the little one. The little one has lost his mind" Lin Biao rushed out the door with a trembling voice.
"Hey" Yan Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and said helplessly, "Why are you running? No, where is this?"
Take a look at the antique decorations around, they are similar to the costumes of the ancient rich families on TV, there are many screens, bead curtains, calligraphy and painting vases. Yan Xiaoliu strolled over and looked at them one by one. "Oh, I'll go." Yan Xiaoliu was dumbfounded, unwilling to let go of his hand playing with the jewelry, "Is this true? This workmanship, this carving, it's okay!"
Yan Xiaoliu is an orphan. He has been traveling for many years, and he has made a name for himself on the road. Naturally, he has seen a lot of good things, and there are many dead things among them.
Just as he was looking at the porcelain vase, his brain suddenly seemed to be touched by someone, and then some messy things were poured into it. A piece of chaos, like a huge cocoon, wrapped the internal organs, and then slowly peeled away layer by layer. It was a world he had never seen before, full of joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys.
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