The System Exploded And I Became The System

"The Wang family sold us?!" Qiong Juanshu was startled.

"Yes, your father said that the Wang family had already set a trap for us when they came to sell us mobile phones!"

"It's too bad that our Qiong family still regards the Wang family as the only cooperative partner in Wufang City."

"The Ning family sent us a letter before, saying that they could help us solve the mobile phone problem, but the Wang family rejected it on our behalf. The Wang family blocked our escape route and directly asked the Yamen to take action! He wanted to send a message to our Qiong family To die!"

"Is this so?!" Qiong Juanshu felt a surge of unknown anger in his heart.

"It's not good, it's not good! The master drank poison!" Suddenly, the maid's scream suddenly reached Qiong Juanshu's side in the courtyard of Qiong's house!

"What?!" Hearing this news.

The woman in the room lost her legs and fell to the ground.

And Qiong Juanshu couldn't calm down and ran out of the room and rushed towards the place where the screams came from.

When he arrived at the scene, he could see that surrounded by people from the Qiong family, there was a middle-aged man who was half leaning in someone's arms.

"Dad!" Qiong Juanshu exclaimed, squeezing the people around him away.

"Qiong'er, you're here." The middle-aged eyes, which were originally dim, regained some sparkle after seeing Qiong Juanshu, his eldest son.

"Mr. Zhong, where is the doctor?!" Qiong Juanshu looked around and shouted.

"Haha, stop shouting." The head of the Qiong family slowly shook his head: "I deserve this. The century-old foundation of the Qiong family has been destroyed in my hands. How can I continue to live..."

Speaking of this, the head of the Qiong family looked at Qiong Juanshu, and finally wanted to tell the children to take care of themselves, but poisonous blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his breathing stopped, and his pupils gradually dilated.

"No! Dad!" Qiong Juanshu cried out in pain, the veins on his forehead exploding due to the emotional fluctuations.

The surrounding scene also completely fell into darkness at this moment.

In the dead colors, you feel like you are in another world!

"Hmm~ What a wonderful smell of hatred..." A hoarse and evil voice appeared, like a snake crawling into people's minds and pouring out words in the cochlea!

"Child, do you want revenge? Do you want to make those enemies experience extreme torture and fear? The taste of fear is extremely wonderful."

The sound continued.

On the ground at the center of the dark world, Qiong Juanshu slowly raised his head as if he was aware of it.

His black and white pupils reflected a ghostly figure with disheveled hair like a beggar!

…

The next day.

After a few days of cold rain, it came again today.

The cold rain is more severe than before, which is the evolution towards winter.

Wanhua Tower.

Today, Yu Wenmingxuan is in a good mood.

Because his father and uncle sent a first-line ghost weapon envoy and a second-line demon weapon envoy respectively to protect his safety!

With this level of protective power, Yu Wenmingxuan became more confident in the fight for the birth of the magic blade.

However, compared to the magic blade that will take some time to come into contact with.

What Yu Wenmingxuan cares more about now is the fragment of the holy weapon that the Seventh Princess lost to him!

This has been dragging on for how many days.

Looking at the entire Qingpan Country, among her peers, this woman was the only one who did not take him seriously!

Before, he was concerned about the old snake beside the woman and didn't dare to push too hard.

Now……

With these two powerful backup forces, how could Yu Wenmingxuan continue to wait.

"Young Master Yuwen, please calm down. We will go with you this time. If the Seventh Princess really dares to say no, the little girl will just help the young master grab the things!"

Yu Wenmingxuan was sitting in the carriage, rushing towards the seventh princess.

The person who spoke was a woman in red clothes with a red hairpin in her hair and red lips and eyes at the window outside the carriage.

The woman is not ugly in this dress.

It's just that there seems to be something ugly hidden under that gorgeous and thick red makeup.

"Chief Akabane is serious. If we really take action against the Seventh Princess, it will be difficult for my father and uncle to explain to them."

"After all, this woman is backed by the royal family!"

"It doesn't matter if you rely on the royal family. As long as you make Mr. Yuwen unhappy, I will teach him a lesson!" The woman known as the Akabane Messenger shouted like a female licking a dog.

Yu Wenmingxuan shook his head indifferently.

This woman was sent by his father, the governor. Her strength was not inferior to that of General Tu, and she was considered a powerful ghost weapon user.

Just talks a lot.

at the same time.

Wufangcheng Prison.

The shackles on Zhou Wuji's body were opened, and the man looked at the woman in front of him with a slightly complicated look.

"Why save me?" Zhou Wuji moved his hands and feet and asked the seventh princess.

"You said you have other poems. Can you compose one or two for me to listen to?" The seventh princess did not directly answer the reason for saving the other party. Instead, she asked Zhou Wuji a question.

"Of course there is." Zhou Wuji paused for a moment and then spoke.

After a while, he copied two poems from his era, changed the author's name to his own, and finished reciting them.

Hearing two brand-new poems that will definitely last through the ages, the seventh princess's eyes flashed and she was filled with admiration from the bottom of her heart.

"I believe you. The poems in the poetry meeting were just a coincidence."

The seventh princess said, groping in her sleeves for a moment, and then a book appeared in her hands: "At the poetry meeting, I said that whoever wrote the best poems would give me this secret book of health-preserving internal skills. who."

"In my opinion, Mr. Zhou deserves this internal martial arts book."

After saying that, the seventh princess took another deep breath and took out another thing from her body as if she had made some kind of decision.

This thing is only half the size of a palm.

The dim light reflected seemed to be one of the pieces on an old bronze mirror.

At first glance, there was nothing special about this palm-sized bronze mirror fragment, but upon closer inspection, Zhou Wuji could see a strong and strange force steaming within it!

"This is the fragment of the holy weapon." Looking at the thing in her hand, the seventh princess said: "This is the bet between Yu Wenxuan and I at the poetry meeting."

"I was supposed to give this to him."

"But Yu Wenmingxuan is murderous! If this fragment of the holy weapon falls into the hands of that guy, countless people will suffer! In order to avoid such a thing from happening, I hope you can accept this thing and don't let anyone discover it. it!"

The seventh princess's tone was serious, and her expression was even more upright.

But she didn't know that her words and images of Zhou Wuji in prison were all recorded by an inconspicuous weed next to her.

Ning family.

Ning Buxiu was sitting on the bed, and the doctor was changing the dressing on the wounds on his chest.

And his eyes were flowing between the surveillance pictures between Yu Wenmingxuan and the Seventh Princess.

As expected, the seventh princess gave the fragment of the holy weapon to the protagonist.

It is true that he has cut off so many things from the protagonist, and now the protagonist can only rely on these low-income holy weapon fragments to accumulate strength.

However, now that this scene is under his eyes, Ning Buxi cannot let it go.

Yu Wenmingxuan urgently needs the fragments of the holy weapon. If the seventh princess openly refuses, Yu Wenmingxuan may not be able to do anything except getting angry.

And if he tells the whereabouts of the fragments of the holy weapon at this time in exchange for touching the weapons of the two new bodyguards, this condition should not be too much, right?

When a new server is added, he will be able to upload this new software.

Ning Buxiu looked at the system panel. After successfully intercepting Hu yesterday, the system rewarded him with another software as expected.