Quick Wear: I am eager to help others and I love making friends!

"Xiaoyi, I've watched a lot of melodramatic TV series on Luxing, and now I really want to try it. The world of fiction is not as logical as the real world, so it must be more interesting."

The most important thing is that if you accidentally go too far, it is better to go back in time and start over again without affecting the fate of other creatures.

Lu Chu picked and chose among the light spots in the sky and chose a mix of black and white. The world derived from this novel was about to collapse.

The most likely possibility is that the male or female protagonist deviates greatly from their original plot after awakening, and the degree of deviation reaches 95%, which causes the world to be on the verge of breaking.

He took a quick look at the plot of this world, and it was a cultivation version of a novel with a sadistic male protagonist.

The reason why the background setting is the world of cultivation is to give the male protagonist a cockroach-like vitality. Otherwise, after being tortured so much, there would be nothing left but ashes, so how could he complete the entire plot line?

It has been decided that he will become the male protagonist of this world. There will always be all kinds of weirdos around the protagonist. There are also a lot of top-notch ones around the male protagonist of sad novels, which is enough for him to display his talents.

First communicate with his trading partner, if they are destined to be together they can become friends.

Feng Ming only felt that his eyes went dark, and he was dragged out of his body by an extremely terrifying force. When he regained consciousness, he was standing in a colorful sea of ​​stars. A young man with silver hair and golden clothes was looking at him with a smile.

"My dear little friend, you seem to need help!"

"Who are you?" The child looked a little confused. He didn't understand how he ended up in this place while sleeping soundly. He looked around, and this didn't seem to be the Qingyun Sect?

Lu Chu went back a period of time. In this timeline, Feng Ming was only twelve years old. He had not yet experienced all the misery that followed. His personality was still relatively simple and he was the type that was easy to coax.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the little boy's chubby face, which had some sparse scars on it. The touch was not very good. "I'm here to help your old man with the golden finger. Don't you want to be free?"

Feng Ming wanted to leave Qingyun Sect more than once, but he was too weak, and was captured and beaten to death every time. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him and found it difficult to fit him into the image of the old man with golden fingers and white beard.

"Big brother, can I really leave Qingyun Sect?"

"Of course! But children can't make the decision, so let him do it."

Lu Chu gently tapped his brow, transmitting everything that would happen in the future into his mind.

Feng Ming's soul grew up in an instant and turned into a young man with a young face but white hair. He turned his head and looked at the black and white stars under his feet with a complicated look in his eyes.

I didn't expect that he was just a so-called protagonist in a sad novel. All the pain he experienced was just a destiny that was lightly glossed over by the author. And that hasty happy ending, Feng Ming really wanted to laugh.

Is Feng Ming a despicable person?

After being tortured for more than ten years with his blood drawn, bones removed and his dantian destroyed, he could still get along well with the people who bullied him, just because they regretted and shed a few insignificant tears. How ridiculous!

"Senior, what price do I need to pay?" His eyes were confused, and for a moment he could not even muster the slightest desire to survive.

The cost didn't matter, even if he was lied to, it wouldn't be worse than his current situation, he didn't want to live this kind of life anymore.

"Make a deal with me." This way, it wouldn't be considered cheating a child, Lu Chu said, "As long as you give me your body for a period of time, then both you and he will be free."

"Okay." It wasn't an excessive condition, so Feng Ming had no reason to refuse. There was nothing on him that was worthy of the covetousness of this mysterious young man.

"Leave them to me, if you can."

Lu Chu agreed. He thought the little boy was pleasing to the eye. This male chauvinist was also quite good-looking. The soul that had struggled to grow out was like a small flower blooming in the mud, shining brightly.

Generally speaking, his tolerance is very high. As long as you don't jump and dance in front of him, you can still keep your life. If that doesn't work, he can still try to save you.

"The deal is done." Lu Chu took out the puppet that had appeared several times and stuffed Feng Ming's soul into it. He also stuffed in the resources of the melodramatic dramas he had watched, to ensure that little Feng Ming would never be tortured again after he came out.

After Lu Chu entered the world, he found himself standing in a dilapidated wooden house that could collapse at the slightest breeze. There were several large holes in the roof, and there was nothing inside except a rotten wooden board.

It is hard to imagine that this is the house where the direct disciple of the sect leader has lived for more than ten years.

He was also wearing tattered clothes, his face was pale and he looked very weak. In fact, he could defeat the strongest man in the world with just one finger.

He walked out of the room and saw a woman in green clothes. She had a hideous scar running across both sides of her face and her eyes were very cold.

Lu Chu glanced at her, and the plot told him that this woman was Feng Ming's junior sister Lin Yuyao.

Lin Yuyao’s daily routine is to find an excuse to beat Feng Ming up. Sometimes she is too lazy to even find an excuse and makes sarcastic remarks to him.

Sure enough, when Lin Yuyao saw Lu Chu, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she still pretended to care, "Brother Feng, are you feeling better?"

Lu Chu ignored her and slowly took out a golden whip from the space. It seemed that he could try his whip skills today. Without saying a word, he swung the whip and whipped Lin Yuyao.

Lin Yuyao didn't expect that he would attack suddenly. She was caught off guard and was whipped directly on the face. Blood immediately flowed out, forming a cross together with the scar on her face.

“You… you dare to hit me?” Lin Yuyao’s eyes widened. She was stunned for a long time before she touched her face in disbelief. As a result, she touched a fresh wound. “Ahhh… my face!”

"Why shouldn't I dare?" Lu Chu sneered, waving the whip in his hand vigorously.

"You little beast! I'm going to kill you!" Lin Yuyao was so angry that she pulled out the whip from her waist, but was frightened by the dense whip shadows coming towards her and retreated repeatedly, with the wounds on her body increasing.

She had never seen such a terrifying "Feng Ming". In the past, he allowed himself to be bullied and never resisted. Otherwise, she, a menial disciple, would not dare to bully the sect master's direct disciple.

Just then, a voice came: "Stop!"