The destined villain forcibly marries the goddess in black stockings at the beginning!

"Since the Son of Luck has been killed, the host's crisis is resolved!"

"Hmm?" Huang Lang asked softly, "System, is Ye Fan dead? Could it be that the lightning just now killed the Son of Luck?"

"Yes, host."

"The lightning wasn't coming towards me, but towards Ye Fan?"

However, Huang Lang asked for a full minute but the system did not respond.

He frowned slightly: "System? Tongzi? Old Tong..."

Finally, the system voice sounded: "The question asked by the host is a secret of the Heavenly Dao.

The host must consume his luck points to get the answer to the question."

What the hell is going on with the system?

If you can answer, answer. If you can’t, just say you don’t know.

What the hell is “you have to spend luck points to get the answer”?

Huang Lang doesn't want to waste his precious luck points at all!

Huang Lang rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but said affectionately: "Tongzi, given our relationship, why would asking a few questions cost me any luck points?

Can you just tell me directly?"

The system's voice was flat: "The host is too narcissistic. The relationship between you and me is just ordinary."

Huang Lang clutched his chest, pretending to be heartbroken: "Oh my god, Lao Tong, you are so blunt, isn't it too hurtful?"

System: "Talking about feelings will hurt your luck."

Huang Lang: “…”

While he was joking, he was thinking in his heart: It seems that if I want to solve the doubts in my heart, I can only do what the system says.

Huang Lang simply asked directly: "Old Master, let me ask you a question. How much luck value do I need?"

The system said: "Host, you only need to consume a mere 100 points of luck to get the answer within the system's authority."

One hundred luck points?

It’s just a small place?

Huang Lang felt even more heartbroken.

To answer a question with 100 luck points is a bit of a rip-off to be honest!

Although Ye Fan subconsciously felt that the lightning just now was vaguely related to his fate, if he didn't figure it out now, he would probably suffer a great loss in the future, or even endanger his life.

Therefore, he readily paid one hundred luck points and asked the first question.

"Old Master, tell me first, who was the target of that lightning just now?"

Wow!

The luck value column on the system panel decreased by one hundred points, and the system's voice sounded: "The lightning represents the way of heaven.

The person that Heaven wants to destroy is the host, but not just the host."

"What? Heaven wants to kill me? And not just me?

Who else does the Heavenly Dao want to kill?"

The system said: "Host, this is your second question."

Huang Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, continue to deduct 100 luck points!"

"One hundred luck points have been deducted." With the sound of "clattering", the system continued: "Heaven will not only destroy the host, but also destroy Ye Fan, the son of luck."

"Ah, this..." Huang Lang was surprised by the system's words. He continued to ask: "Old Master, why did the Heavenly Dao destroy Ye Fan, the son of destiny?

Is it because Ye Fan’s luck was all sucked away by me?

And what is the relationship between Tian Dao and Ye Fan?"

"Host, you just asked three questions, which requires 300 points of luck."

Huang Lang cursed inwardly: Damn, has the system fallen into the money trap?

He slapped his thigh and said, "System, give me a price!

If I package all the problems, how many points of luck will it take?"

"Host, are you sure you want to package all the questions?"

"I am sure!"

"It requires one thousand luck points."

Oh my god, it’s so cheap?

If Huang Lang had known this earlier, he would have just gone for a big bag and wasted 200 luck points.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he pretended to be shocked: "One thousand luck points, the system is robbing you!

No, the maximum is 500 points of luck."

The system paused for a moment and then continued, "Since the host is a VIP user of the system, the system can give you a discount, as long as the host pays 900 points of luck value!"

Huang Lang: "No, four hundred luck points!"

System: "One thousand one hundred luck points."

Huang Lang: "Three hundred luck points!"

The system is down...

Two seconds later he said, "Host, you are a hooligan!"

Huang Lang chuckled: "Tongzi, we are friends, so give us a family price!"

"Host, given your enormous potential for growth, I can only offer a 15% discount. I can't go any lower."

The system's voice, which had previously been completely emotionless, now held a hint of disdain.

He seemed to look down on Huang Lang's bargaining style.

"Okay, 15% off, that's 15% off!"

Huang Lang gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh, then clicked the "OK" button on the pop-up window on the system panel that indicated the consumption of 850 points of luck value.

If I can save fifty, I'll save fifty.

In today's world, it's hard to earn luck points!

Ding!

"Eight hundred and fifty luck points have been deducted from the host, and VIP service has been activated.

If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. The system will provide detailed answers within the scope of its authority."

Following the system's words, Huang Lang discovered that the luck value column was indeed missing 850 points.

But for Huang Lang, who has nearly four million points of luck value, eight hundred and fifty points of luck value is just a drop in the bucket, really nothing.

Just give it.