Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

"Snapped!"

Lu Chuan reached out and slapped Zhao Zhiyao on the face.

A clear voice sounded, and this slap stunned everyone.

Although Zhao Zhiyao is mean and vicious, he is still a five-level player.

How did this simple, yet extremely insulting slap hit her?

"I'm sorry, you damn bitch. Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?" Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust.

"Old immortal, you...you dare to hit me."

Zhao Zhiyao jumped up like an enraged rooster.

"One mouthful will make you an old thing, and one mouthful will make you an immortal! If I don't beat the shit out of you today, you will be considered clean."

Lu Chuan rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but as soon as he took a step, his waist jammed again.

"boom!"

Lu Chuan fell heavily to the ground, covering his waist with a black line on his face and grinning.

Everyone looked confused. Only Bai Linlin pulled the others and told them not to get close to Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan's crotch-stretching performance made Zhao Zhiyao sure that this old guy was not a practitioner.

As for the slap she received just now, Zhao Zhiyao could only hint in her heart that she was just careless.

"You are an old and immortal thing. You can't walk safely and still want to enter Mingyue Pavilion. I think you are old and confused."

After Zhao Zhiyao finished taunting, the real energy in his body surged, he stepped forward and slapped Lu Chuan with all his strength.

If this slap were real, monks with lower realms would be slapped directly on the head.

Seeing Zhao Zhiyao becoming murderous, Lu Chuan was still baring his teeth on the ground.

Nangong Chuxue couldn't help but wonder, was the body Bai Linlin brought back hacked by the old man who couldn't walk steadily in front of him?

"Have you always been so brave when riding a horse?"

Lu Chuan looked at the slap, his heart filled with anger and hatred.

You have always been the one to slap others, so it's not someone else's turn to slap themselves.

"Jianyi, I will stab you to death."

Lu Chuan made up a sword move on the spot and pressed his right hand hard on the ground.

Suddenly there was a sound like breaking glass in the air.

Zhao Zhiyao felt a pain in her back, and finally her slap stopped at Lu Chuan's face, unable to make any further progress.

She lowered her head and stared blankly at her chest.

The disbelief in his eyes was like a bolt from the blue.

A colorless ice sword actually broke through her protective aura, inserted into her back, and accurately penetrated her heart.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, reflecting dazzling light in the sunlight.

"boom!"

Zhao Zhiyao fell heavily, and until her death she did not understand where the ice sword came from.

Only Nangong Chuxue next to him saw some clues.

This ice sword was condensed by Lu Chuan using water in the air.

But Nangong Chuxue didn't expect that this ice sword would be so powerful.

It was so big that it directly killed a Fifth Realm monk.

Nangong Chuxue's face was extremely ugly, and Zhao Zhiyao's death was not a pity.

Her death was something that the entire Mingyue Pavilion could celebrate by setting off firecrackers.

But Zhao Zhiyao is not an orphan without relatives. She also has a brother named Zhao Wuji, who is an elder of Tianlongmen.

Although Tianlong Sect is only a moderately powerful sect, it is much stronger than Mingyue Pavilion.

This is why Zhao Zhiyao has unscrupulously plundered the resources of Mingyue Pavilion for hundreds of years, causing complaints among his disciples, and Nangong Chuxue did not dare to force him out of Mingmu Pavilion.

Although Mingyue Pavilion has the protection of Zhenyuan Sect, this protection is also obtained in exchange for other things.

If it is really because of this matter, and the confrontation with Tianlongmen will probably greatly damage the vitality of Mingyue Pavilion.

"Ouch, I'm such an old waist."

Lu Chuan slowly climbed up with the support of his wooden sword.

Looking at Zhao Zhiyao's body on the ground, he rolled his eyes fiercely.

"You are weak and arrogant. Who the hell gave you the courage, Liang Jingru? Ah... Bah!"

Lu Chuan kicked the body away without forgetting to spit.

"Don't worry, little girl, I'm the one who killed the person. If you need anything, I'll take care of it. Don't do it with your face. Come and have a smile!"

Lu Chuan was so shrewd. Looking at the faces of Nangong Chuxue and others, he knew that this matter was not over yet.

But Lu Chuan didn't care, because these monks were weaker than expected.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t met a truly strong person!

…

Everyone is dead, so there is no point in blaming anyone.

Nangong Chuxue regained her composure and made arrangements.

"Linlin, go and dispose of the body. Don't leave any traces. It must be kept strictly confidential. It can only be hidden for a while."

Then he looked at the other two guests.

"You two, from now on the salary that Mingyue Pavilion will give you will be doubled. Just pretend you didn't see what happened today!"

"Don't worry, Pavilion Master, we are in the same boat."

The other two guests nodded fiercely. This kind of 'salary increase' is a good thing that only happens once every few years.

"You guys should go back first, I have something to discuss with senior."

After everyone left, Nangong Chuxue gritted her teeth and stepped forward to support Lu Chuan, and even pushed Lu Chuan's arm to her chest intentionally.

"Senior, let's discuss refining the Huanyan Pill."

Lu Chuan's performance just now gave her reassurance.

She couldn't see Lu Chuan's realm, but one thing was certain, Lu Chuan must be a great monk in the sixth realm and above.

As long as Lu Chuan is willing to sit in Mingyue Pavilion, then many things can be solved, even for the Zhenyuan Sect.

Now Nangong Chuxue was determined to keep Lu Chuan, no matter what the cost.

Feeling the softness on his arms, Lu Chuan was somewhat impressed by this woman.

Nangong Chuxue handled things in an orderly manner, and also saw that the most fundamental way to solve the problem was to keep herself.

"Need not!"

Lu Chuan gently pulled out his arm.

Nangong Chuxue was stunned for a moment, biting her lip and feeling a little astringent in her eyes.

If there was a way, how could she use such a shameful method.

However, this method was rejected by the other party.

"There's no need to harm yourself so much." Lu Chuan smiled and waved his hand.

"It happens that there is nothing much happening recently. I can live here, with beautiful scenery and so many lovely girls. It is perfect for retirement."

Nangong Chuxue was stunned for a moment, but tears welled up in her eyes.

The world only sees the scenery of Mingyue Pavilion, but cannot see the difficulties behind it.

You must know that a woman, or a particularly beautiful woman, must support the huge Mingyue Pavilion.

How can the world see how much humiliation and helplessness he endured?

But the old man in front of him, who seemed to be talking a lot, gave Nangong Chuxue the respect he deserved.

"Thanks."

Nangong Chuxue murmured softly and stepped forward to support Lu Chuan. This time there was no small movement like before.

…

"Afu, come and step on my back."

Lu Chuan lay on the couch and shouted to Ah Fu on the roof.

Next to her, Nangong Chuxue wanted to give Lu Chuan a massage, but was rejected in disgust.

Because it takes a lot of effort for a donkey to do this.

"You deserve it, you old man, don't you know what's going on with you?"

Ah Fu complained and jumped off the roof.

"Hey, you bitch, if I don't hit you for a day, your skin will itch, right?"