The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 670
What is different from other novels is that the Mangyuan Continent is not a whole continent, but a 33-fold interface supported by a sky pillar. The people in front of you are more humble and lowly.

The male protagonist climbed to the top step by step from the Jiuzhong interface with blood, but was betrayed by his closest brothers at the peak moment, and fell into the abyss to die without a place of burial. He was full of resentment and resentment. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to his youth.

This time, he retook the road to the top, his arrogance turned into tenderness, to make up for the regrets of his past, with a pair of wise eyes to recognize heroes all over the world, and to kill all shameless treacherous people.Family love, friendship, no matter how the world changes, he only protects what he wants.

The synopsis of the story is written in this way, but the author's scale is not very good, the layout is too much, and it is impossible to write.

The male protagonist has become a heartthrob, and every woman loves him, but deliberately depicting him as a man of affection has turned him into a promiscuous person; the main line of the story is the male protagonist’s road to the top, but there are many and complicated branch lines, and the appearance The characters were chaotic, the foreshadowing was abandoned, and the writing was abandoned. When the novel reached hundreds of thousands of words, the author finally couldn't make it up, and he was directly cheated.

The pitiful characters created by him all turned into true spirits, wandering in the half-collapsed barrenness.

Yun Niannian's guts were knotted in her depressed stomach. The author guessed that the three views were not correct, and wanted to forcefully pretend to highlight his deepness, but failed and ran away, leaving such a mess, and there was another one with the same three views Wrong world consciousness!

Now the story stops at the moment when the male protagonist gets a great opportunity to make his mark on the thirteenth layer interface, a group of brothers and women are waiting for him to choose, the brothers are fine, it doesn't matter how many, but dozens of friends are about to die. It's not halfway there, there are only so many women, if you reach the top, you will be lucky for the whole world!
A proper kind of horse!

The idea of ​​world consciousness is to let her continue to finish writing. No matter how many female brothers the male protagonist gets, he will finally rule the world. After the novel is finished, the world will develop independently. If he is not suitable, he will be eliminated and another protagonist will be produced.

Wen Ning really couldn't write, that's why he was forced to stage a live-action novel in the world.

So now comes the question, can Yun Niannian write novels?
187 asked her that too.

Yun Niannian hummed disdainfully, never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running?

Don't you see how she died!

but!

She don't write!

If you don't write, don't write!

There is a kind of everyone dying together!
Heh, by just writing a pen, she can be trapped for eternity, and she won't be able to return home until she dies?

These words also deceive Wen Ning's kind of ignorant female students, believe it or not, after a few years, the world consciousness will disappear by itself!
From the standpoint of begging for help, first of all, he failed to correctly understand his situation and dared to play tricks on her, hehe...

When he shows up next time, give him a good beating first, and make sure that he will stick to her side and beg her like a grandson after the matter is over!
To abuse scum, let her start with a violent beating!
The world awareness did not disappoint Yun Niannian, and soon appeared in front of her again.

Yun Niannian looked at the strange new face, sneered, and threw her fists in turn.

The forbidden time seemed to fluctuate for a moment, and the world consciousness was in a trance for a moment, but it was too late to react.

The heavy rain of fists slammed down, and the dense pain made him think about other things without thinking. There was only one question in his mind.

"why did you hit me?!!!"

(End of this chapter)