I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

Han Xiao was dumbfounded.

Not stupefied.

He was surprised to find that his domineering true dragon spirit had been suppressed. At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a cripple, unable to move. Despite the tyranny of the Yulong army, there was nothing he could do.

"Dragon Lord, I'm sorry, we are also doing it for your own good!"

Long Yi and the others were a little reluctant to let go at first, but later seeing that no matter whether punching or kicking, the Dragon King didn't respond in the slightest, they believed Zhao Kuanglong's words more and more.

They are very clear about how powerful the Dragon King's domineering true dragon spirit is. It seems that the Dragon King is really sick, and he is still very sick.

"Dragon Lord, don't worry, brother will definitely help you!"

With a low growl in his heart, Long Yi grabbed the chicken butt and stuffed it directly into Han Xiao's mouth.

"What about me..."

Han Xiao was about to cry, he was so ashamed and humiliated.

Today, I am more than ashamed, this mother is thrown at my grandma's house.

"It's over, brothers, get out!"

Hearing Zhao Kuanglong's words, everyone stopped their fists in a still unsatisfied manner.

"Hmph, boy, if you dare to give up again in the future, I will see you once, hit you once, and let's go!"

Zhao Kuanglong gave Han Xiao a hard look, and walked away with everyone in the Yulong Army.

Han Xiao slumped on the ground like a dead dog, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Disgraceful thing!"

"Bah, trash!"

"Still pretending to be the Dragon King, you deserve it!"

Han Xiao pulled the ass out of his mouth tremblingly: "What the hell is the world crazy?"

……

"Sir Speaker, that's how things are!"

"So that's the case. I didn't expect that the mighty Great Xia God of War, the Supreme Dragon Lord, would suffer from masochism. What a twist of fate!"

A voice of emotion came from the other side of the phone.

"Dragon King has made great contributions to my great Xia all his life. Now that he is sick, it is indeed inappropriate to ask him to come out of the mountain. Let him recuperate."

"Zhao Kuanglong!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"You stay in Nanjiang and take care of the Dragon King in secret, the others should come back first!"

"Yes, my subordinates must take good care of the Dragon King and live up to the speaker's entrustment!"

After hanging up the phone, a wicked smile flashed across Zhao Kuanglong's mouth.

"You all heard what the speaker said just now!"

"Hey, what a hero the Dragon King is, why did he get this disease!"

Long Yi and the others sighed.

"No, you may not believe me when I say it, but when I beat the Dragon King today, he seemed to be enjoying himself!"

"If I had known earlier, I would have been more ruthless!"

"Okay, there will be another chance in the future!"

Zhao Kuanglong smiled and waved his hands: "Brothers, you go back to the base first, and the dragon master can leave it to me!"

"Brother Crazy, the Dragon Lord will get rid of you!"

"Brothers, go first!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the Dragon Lord!"

The moment the door was closed, Zhao Kuanglong couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully slapping the face, gaining [-] force points, and rewarding the inheritance of the ghost doctor, do you want to check it!"

"Check!"

In an instant, a huge amount of information emerged, as if engraved in the mind.

Zhao Kuanglong's pupils shrank, and the information on the page in front of him had changed.

Name: Zhao Kuanglong
Identity: Envoy of the Dragon King, young man of a wealthy family (multiple vests are not activated)
Protagonist level: lv0
Force value: 200 (dissipating)

Intelligence: 20
Agility: 20
Combat power: 50
Special Skill: Ghost Doctor Inheritance
Special props: none
"Ding, the second-layer vest is on, the host can check the fate of the characters!"

Hearing the voice in his mind, Zhao Kuanglong's pupils shrank.

"Check the fate of the characters!"

In an instant, countless information flowed rapidly in his pupils, and 3 minutes later, he opened his eyes.

What I travel through is not a simple book, but the entire urban world, in which there are various protagonists, and every time I open a vest, I can predict the main line of the story and the fate of the characters in advance.

"Fuck, this is too fucking miserable!"

Zhao Kuanglong couldn't help cursing out loud.

Although the name Zhao Kuanglong sounds like a cannon fodder supporting role, but at this moment he is still disgusted by the fate of his original character.

In the plot of the Crooked Mouth Dragon King, Zhao Kuanglong’s final ending was being cuckolded by Han Xiao, and Zhao Kuanglong’s stupidity actually said that women are like clothes, and brothers are the most sincere, and even took the initiative to castrate himself in order to express his sincerity. Just to take care of Han Xiao's woman and children.

He originally thought this was disgusting enough, but he didn't expect it to be even worse in the plot of the second vest, Huadu's genius doctor.

Zhao Kuanglong not only had an enmity with the protagonist Ye Xuan because of Zhao Jinlong's stupid younger brother, but was later ruined by Ye Xuan, and was finally forced by Zhao Jinlong and his son to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

Moreover, he guessed right, Zhao Kuanglong was really not his own, father Zhao was his father-killing enemy.

"I would like to call you the worst supporting role in history!"

Zhao Kuanglong is already a little powerless to complain. The original Zhao Kuanglong can be said to be a good man with both loyalty and righteousness. He is loyal to his brothers and devotes himself to his family. , just because he is not the protagonist, no matter how good he is, he will become a stepping stone for the protagonist to pretend to be aggressive, and eventually die miserably.

"Damn, labor and capital have been reborn, and they will never let these bastards ride on their heads and shit. It seems that we must make some preparations!"

Zhao Kuanglong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Afu!"

"The old slave is here!"

"Notify the company's senior management to hold a shareholders' meeting!"

……

Half an hour later, Zhao Kuanglong walked into the Zhao Group building in a black suit.

He was followed by five or six investigators in uniform.

"Hey, who is that, he looks so handsome!"

"Crazy Young Master...Crazy Young Master is back!"

"That's Zhao Kuanglong, the chairman of our Zhao Group, Mr. Kuang!"

"Oh my god, is our chairman so handsome? I love it, I love it. I'm going to be the chairman's secretary, the kind that fits close to me!"

Zhao Kuanglong turned a deaf ear to these nympho girls.

He casually explained a few words to Ah Fu, and went straight to the top office.

At the general meeting of shareholders, a group of high-level executives of the company discussed a lot.

"What's the situation? I'm busy with millions of orders every minute, so why not hold a meeting!"

A woman with heavy makeup tapped Erlang's leg with a displeased expression.

"Mr. Hua, I heard that the chairman is back!"

"That Zhao Kuanglong who disappeared three years ago?"

"Mr. Li, this Zhao Kuanglong came back suddenly, there will be no accidents in the company!"

In an instant, many executives looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the chief seat on the left.

Li Weiguo stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

"Tch, what can happen, just a brat!"

Song Jinhua snorted coldly with disdain: "The current Zhao family is not as good as it was back then!"

"Snapped……"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhao Kuanglong pushed the door open and entered.

"Crazy... mad young..."

"Chairman!"

Seeing Zhao Kuanglong, several old subordinates stood up reflexively, with excited expressions on their faces.

Song Jinhua still had her legs crossed, her nostrils upturned, and a few young people beside her were smoking cigars casually.

Zhao Kuanglong looked around the audience indifferently, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Smoking is not allowed in the company conference room, put out the cigarette!"

"Boy, who the hell are you? If you say you will be destroyed, you will be destroyed. You are a wool... slap..."

Just as the young man was about to step forward, Zhao Kuanglong slapped him with a slap.

"what……"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the conference room with smoke.

Zhao Kuanglong pulled off his tie and wiped the blood on his hands.

"I, Zhao Kuanglong, the chairman of the Zhao Group, is there anyone who doesn't know me?"