"Open the panel."

The next second, a light curtain appeared in Zhao Hengyan's mind.

[Name: Zhao Hengyan]

Villain value: 0

Luck: 2400

Realm: Warrior (one star)

Fighting Spirit: Holy Beast White Tiger

Level: SSS

Mind: None

Combat Skill: Meteoric Fist (Quasi-Emperor Level)

Body skills: none

Kung Fu: Shan Hai Jue (Emperor Level), Holy Demon Technique (???), Great Compassion Fu (???)

Item: White Tiger War Blade (Emperor Grade)

"Hey, it looks like I have to improve my combat skills and also practice spirituality."

Zhao Hengyan took a look at the current situation.

He possesses the two abilities of spiritual and demon cultivators. As a demon cultivator, he already has two trump cards: Great Compassion and Demon God Transformation.

Moreover, each level of Great Compassion has a big move, from Yin to Evil, with powerful damage.

But I always need to show my righteous side.

Except for the Meteor Fist, there seems to be nothing that can be used.

Thinking about it, Zhao Hengyan took the young master's token and went to the library pavilion to find the technique.

Outside the library, a group of Zhao family disciples were competing in various moves in a square.

When everyone saw Zhao Hengyan alone, they couldn't help but marvel.

"Is this the young master?"

"Hey, why did the young master come to the library?"

"I heard that our young master has become a prominent figure in the imperial capital these past two days."

"Xisuo, eat melon."

"First I broke off my engagement with the Han family, and then I raced with some second-rate family members and won."

"It is said that the young master used a trick to go through the drainage ditch and then go around the bend without slowing down, and he won the race with a single stroke."

"When I came back, I met people from the Fang family who stood up for the Han family and directly rectified the Fang family."

"Let me go, is the young master so domineering? Then why were you acting like a licking dog before?"

Everyone:...

Seeing Zhao Hengyan's harmless smile, everyone stopped talking and greeted him.

When Zhao Hengyan saw this, he could only go back one by one.

Suddenly, a young man in simple clothes who was sweeping the floor immediately moved his body to the side when he saw Zhao Hengyan approaching.

And he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't have eyes. I apologize, I admit my mistake."

"Can you please be gentler later?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hengyan stopped and looked at the young man carefully.

When the young man noticed that Zhao Hengyan's eyes were resting on him, he buried his head in his arms and trembled unconsciously.

Zhao Hengyan found that the young man's plain clothes did not look like the Zhao family.

There is a bit of childishness on his face, and there are even a few scars on his hands and body.

Obviously, these are signs of being bullied.

"May I have your name?"

"Zhao...Zhao Detective."

Zhao Zhen replied tremblingly, fearing that he would make the young master unhappy later.

"Why...why do you have so many scars on your body?"

Although he had a general idea in his mind, Zhao Hengyan still wanted to ask.

"I dropped it myself."

Zhao Zhen answered cautiously, fearing that he would say the wrong word.

"Ah."

Zhao Hengyan sneered after hearing this.

"Can you fall into so many shapes?"

"Speak out boldly, I will protect you today."

"If you didn't tell me, there wouldn't be a shop like this after passing this village."

After hearing these words, Zhao Zhen hesitated and then gritted his teeth and said.

"They all bullied me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hengyan glanced at the crowd.

I saw a few people with panicked eyes, not daring to look at him at all.

The originally lively crowd suddenly became silent.

"Tell me carefully."

Then, Zhao Zhen told Zhao Hengyan his tragic experience.

After hearing this, Zhao Hengyan almost jumped up in fright.

Isn’t this a protagonist script?

Both of his parents died when he was young, and his fighting spirit was of low quality. He was bullied by his family members and treated coldly by those outside his family.

Then the accommodation is poor, the food is poor, and I am young.

This is a perfect script for a protagonist.

Although the book does not clearly state that there is a person named Zhao Zhen.

But Zhao Hengyan still felt that he should take a gamble. If he won, everything would be fine, and if he lost, he would have nothing to lose.

"Okay, what happened before is in the past."

"From now on, you will work next to me."

After hearing this, not only Detective Zhao, but also everyone around him was stunned.

This is like a crow turning into a phoenix!

A good-for-nothing had such good luck. Several people present who had bullied him before suddenly became jealous.

But Zhao Hengyan is still here at this moment, how dare they act rashly.

"Ding!"

"The host discovered the hidden son of luck and gained the skill of looking at the air."

Qi-gazing: You can find the luck in others.

Zhao Hengyan:......

It can only be used to look at luck and has no other use.

But it's okay, you can see the hidden son of destiny, and use it if you can.

If not, then kill first and then hurry up!

then

"Come on, follow me in and pick out some exercises."

Zhao Hengyan said to Zhao Zhen calmly.

These seemingly simple words made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Oh my god, the young master actually let me go in to pick out books?

You must know that you are not qualified to practice, and your clan has not given you any training resources.

Let alone entering the library.

"Young... Young Master, can I really go in?"

"I am a useless fighting spirit and have no qualifications to practice..."

After hearing this, Zhao Hengyan directly showed the Young Master's order and said loudly: "The Young Master's order is here, who is dissatisfied?"

After Zhao Hengyan spoke, no one dared to say anything, let alone show the young master's order.

In the Zhao family, apart from the head of the family, the young master’s order is the biggest.

When the head of the family is away, the young master can rely on the young master's order to handle any matter within the family, even mobilizing the army!

It's just the Zhao family's private army rather than the imperial army.

After seeing no one objected, Zhao Zhen was overjoyed and nodded immediately.

"It's Young Master. From now on, I, Zhao Zheng, will serve as Young Master's leader. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Ding!"

"The current favorability of Zhao Zhen, the Son of Luck, towards you is 50%. When it reaches 100%, you will get a reward."

After that, Zhao Hengyan motioned to Zhao Zhen to go first, but he quietly used the Lookout Technique to look at him.

I saw a red auspicious cloud appearing above Zhao Zhen's head, which made people feel very comfortable.

"System, how to divide this destiny?"

"The host's luck is divided into nine colors: black, gray, white, blue, green, yellow, red, purple, and gold."

"The black represents the luck of those who are about to die, the gray represents the luck of those who are plagued by misfortune, and the white represents the luck of ordinary people."

"Children of luck also come in different sizes. Blue is the lowest grade and gold is the highest grade."

"The protagonist Ye Chen is the spirit of the golden nine dragons."

"The host can continuously plunder the luck value from the protagonist. When it reaches a certain amount, the protagonist's luck will be degraded."

"The host will also upgrade when it reaches a certain amount."

Hearing this, Zhao Hengyan was also full of curiosity about his own luck.

After all, more than two thousand luck points have been plundered, and yet there is no upgrade?

Then he looked above his head and saw a dark, oppressive cloud floating above him.

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