People In the Book: I Became the Biggest Villain

Before going to bed, Shao Xuanlong glanced at his attribute panel.

It has improved a lot these days.

Combat power increased by 2 points.

The more difficult it gets, the more than 50,000 luck points left may not be able to increase the combat power by 1 point.

A lot of useful items have also been obtained, not to mention the sesame-sized black technology monitoring and surveillance, what Shao Xuanlong is most optimistic about is the "divine body disguise", which is an artifact.

After use, it can imitate anyone, with almost the same height, body shape, appearance, and tone of voice, even the true deity may not be able to tell the difference.

Too bad it's a one-off item.

Save it for a rainy day!

In addition, an active skill has been added - [Abyss-like Eyes]!

The previous two skills are passive, and they are skills that increase one's own temperament.

And this active skill can be activated at any time.

Consuming one's own energy and energy, one stare can scare the timid to pee, and even scare to death those with heart disease.

The exhausted spirit can be replenished through sleep.

…………

the next day.

Qiao Ruobing was obviously out of shape when she came to the company, and she would be distracted from time to time.

The assistants were a little confused, but they didn't dare to ask.

Until the end of get off work, Qiao Ruobing, who was already as cold as ice, had a bit more chill on her face than usual.

It was written all over his face: Anyone who provokes me - kill without mercy!

The employees I encountered were afraid to come forward to say hello, and lowered their heads, as if they were afraid to avoid them.

Back to Linjiang Villa.

As soon as the convoy entered the yard, Qiao Ruobing saw several bodyguards playing cards in the yard, all of which belonged to Shao Xuanlong.

No organization, no discipline!

But why are they here?

Didn't you leave?

Qiao Ruobing suddenly had some strange emotions in her heart. Could it be that he... didn't leave?

"Big is back." The third child and the others put down their poker cards and got up to say hello.

Qiao Ruobing was expressionless, and glanced at several bodyguards: "Shao Xuanlong said yesterday that he would move today, what time is it now? Haven't moved yet?"

"When did it happen? The young master didn't tell us." The third child was confused, and looked at the other bodyguards, and everyone was also confused.

"He really thinks this is his home?" Qiao Ruobing frowned, but the joy in his eyebrows was almost exposed.

"What are you talking about, sir? Aren't you and our young master a family?" The third child responded.

"..."

Qiao Ruobing took a deep breath, pretended to be angry and snorted coldly: "Take the cards away, don't make a mess here, or else, don't blame me for not giving me any face, what about your young master?"

"Master is reading in the house." The third child replied.

"Every day, if you don't do anything, you know how to read at home. What kind of cultural person is he pretending to be?" Qiao Ruobing snorted coldly, and then entered the villa.

The swallow followed her.

The other male bodyguards are outside.

Yanzi clearly felt that Qiao Ruobing was no longer cold, as if an iceberg had melted.

...

"It's because I think too much."

"Grass."

"I wasted so many luck points..."

Shao Xuanlong was on the sofa, reading a novel about cultivating immortals.

I thought that, according to the smart push of the lottery, there might be a few books about cultivating immortals.

No matter how bad it is, there will be some pills such as marrow washing pills and bigu pills, right?

As a result... a few hairs were drawn!

But think about it, the background of this f*cking world is urban after all.

The so-called son of luck is just a soldier king.

It is unlikely that there will be something that crushes the world, so it will directly become a fairy.

Asked the system.

The system just mentioned something to Shao Xuanlong ambiguously: "The son of luck is not one."

This makes people infinitely daydream.

"Is it necessary to kill Su Han before the second son of luck will appear?"

"Could the second Son of Destiny come from the background of cultivating immortals in the city?"

"Then I can get the Immortal Cultivation Technique? The Elixir of Immortality?"

None of these questions were answered by the system.

Shao Xuanlong feels that the system is not very intelligent, it is slightly better than the artificial mentally retarded, chatting with him is also dry and emotionless, more like an auxiliary lottery drawer.

but,

Although the system didn't answer, it gave Shao Xuanlong a little hope.

Maybe I can get the elixir of immortality in the future.