On the correct way of raising the chest-piercing maniac

What did I say!How could Chu Qinghan be the villain boss!

Chu Han chuckled noblely and coldly, and was about to go to the book review section to dig graves and kill those who once called him an idiot.

As early as [-] chapters ago, Chu Han published a long comment with reason and evidence despite the countless abuses against Chu Qinghan in the book review area. villain.As a result, after eighteen pages of Chu Han's tongue-twisting battle with the group of netizens, he was sprayed and fled...

Now, the feng shui is turning, and Chu Han is gearing up, waiting to be named the prophecy emperor and truth brother by everyone, and be worshiped by thousands of netizens.

***

Chu Han lowered his head and looked at his hands. The hands that were just holding the phone and preparing to have a big fight, should have been a little dry and cracked at the edges of the nails due to neglect of maintenance.But now the fingers look slender and white, as crystal clear and moist as cold jade. When you move your fingers, it seems that you can feel the mysterious and powerful power hidden under these hands.

This is not my hand!

Chu Han turned over and looked at his hands now.

From the wrist down, Chu Han's body is no longer comfortable home clothes, but a snow-white middle coat, which is soft but obviously not the style it should be at the moment.Chu Han looked at his body in a panic. There was no trace or feeling of trauma at all, but he could tell that it was not his own body.

Suddenly feeling a cool breeze, Chu Han realized that he was now in a... cave?

It was empty like a temporary air-raid shelter dug by the devils in the tunnel battle, but fortunately it was quite clean.

On the stone wall in the cave, there was an exceptionally flat and smooth piece. With the light coming through from nowhere, Chu Han stared blankly at the shadow of himself reflected on the stone wall.

Black eyebrows, phoenix eyes that are long and narrow, the lines of the eyebrows and eyes are like a person in a painting, Chu Han pursed his lips and frowned.The person in the mirror also frowned, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, with the same eyebrows and eyes, but a sharp and stern expression appeared on his expression.The person in front of him has an extremely beautiful appearance, and the brows are as cold as ice and snow. If he walks casually on the street, he might turn his head back 100%. However, this is not his face!

Fuck, am I wearing it?

Chu Han's heart was full of turmoil, and he didn't even say hello after wearing it this year!Firstly, he didn't crash a car, and secondly, he didn't jump off a building, anyway, he didn't mean to be thunderous!

who I am?where am iWhat time and place is this?

Chu Han looked around. In the hole he was in, the only thing that stood out was a sword lying on the bedside.The sword body is slender, with simple and elegant decoration.This...is my sword?

Chu Han grasped the hilt of the sword and stroked the blade lightly, the long sword buzzed and vibrated as if feeling something, Chu Han was surprised to find that he could feel the joy of the long sword being caressed by its master.

Yinshuang.

A name naturally came to Chu Han's mind, as simple as raising his hand.

"Yin Shuang."

At the moment when Chu Han was silently chanting the name of the sword, countless memories belonging to another person suddenly flooded into Chu Han's mind, and the huge amount of information impacted Chu Han's eyes for a long time.

His eyes widened suddenly, Chu Han stumbled a little, followed the light and ran out of the cave, looking towards a corner on the platform outside the cave.

Although the little boy was dressed in brocade clothes and carved with jade, he couldn't hide the panic and anxiety on his face, and curled up in the corner blankly.Seeing Chu Han's figure walk out of the cave, the young boy showed a gleam of joy, but he became sad again in an instant.

How could Chu Han have the time to estimate the child's mind, and asked with trembling lips, "What's your name?"

The young boy seemed to be frightened by Chu Han's stern expression, and flinched a bit, but he still stammered and said, "I, I'm Ling Guang..."

"Jiang Lingguang?!" Chu Han saw Jiang Lingguang nodded in a daze, his body swayed, and he felt dizzy.

Chu Han still asked unwillingly, "Who am I to you?"

Jiang Lingguang was obviously about to cry uncontrollably, his eyes were red and tears were rolling in his eye sockets, but he still stubbornly wiped his nose, bit his lips and said, "Father... said before, let me beg you As a teacher, you are my master!"

Chu Han turned his head in despair, and staggered back to the cave.

So I somehow slipped into a book?Should it be called Chu Qinghan now?In the new chapter, Chu Qinghan who had just been pierced to death by Jiang Lingguang with his bare hands?

Chu Han fell down on the cold jade bed: I want to be quiet.

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"System!" Chu Qinghan muttered silently.

A cold wind blew in through an unknown gap in the cave, and a few pieces of paper on the stone table fell to the ground.However, nothing happens...

"Lord God?" Chu Qinghan tried again.

……

"Space! Panel! Tasks! Skills! Progress! Characters! System! Menu!... No matter what, please tell me!" Chu Qinghan shouted all the terms he could think of in disbelief.

"Goldfinger?" Chu Qinghan cautiously probed, and after a few seconds, looked around where nothing had happened, and sighed.

Chu Qinghan, whose real name is Chu Han, has already been in this world... Habitually raised his hand, but Chu Qinghan didn't see the Omega mechanical watch that he carefully maintained, but only this slender and white one, like cold jade like crystal clear hands.

Chu Qinghan knew that these hands contained infinite power, but it was a pity that no matter how mysterious they were, they couldn't conjure a wristwatch for him.

Rubbing his forehead, experiencing doubts, panic, denial... After the uncontrollable qi almost demolished most of the cave, Chu Qinghan now calmly accepts the reality that he has transmigrated into a book, and began to worry about him just now. Impulsively rushing out, and shaking the protagonist who is still a small goldfinger outside, will there be any sequelae...

Thinking of Jiang Lingguang, Chu Qinghan felt his head was getting bigger.As far as the plot he saw before crossing happened to Jiang Lingguang pierced Chu Qinghan with his bare hands, his heart was chilled, and he felt a dull pain in his heart when he thought about it.What is he going to do with that little baby carved in jade at the door?

"Why don't you follow the routine? Don't everyone who wears books have to have a system? Tell me how to go back? No matter how bad it is, send a mission anyway!" Chu Qinghan was indignant.

Inheriting the memory of the original owner, Chu Qinghan naturally knew that the big villainous boss Chu Qinghan who was sprayed bloody by the netizens had a straight and unpretentious white lotus in his heart, and in the end he was able to match his own cultivation. Life.

Now that he is wearing it, what is he going to do?Change the life of the cannon fodder?Whitewash the villain?Or justify the name of the white lotus?

If there were no restrictions... Chu Qinghan fiddled with his fingers, he was almost fascinated by his hands in his new shell.

Then can he just go out and tell Jiang Lingguang that your master is your savior, your father's good friend, and really not the enemy who killed your parents!

Then, can he, Chu Qinghan, be able to properly educate a young boy with three upright views, and then hold the protagonist's thigh tightly, be a good younger brother of the protagonist, and fly with the protagonist?

How can you know if you don’t try, anyway, he doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive in reality, he is somehow trapped in this book, and he doesn’t even give a novice guide...

Chu Qinghan flicked his sleeves, and strode out of the cave in a menacing manner.

The young boy in brocade clothes was still standing in the corner just now, as if he hadn't moved a bit from the beginning.

"Ling Guang, I want to tell you something, and you have to keep it in your heart." Chu Qinghan stood two steps in front of Jiang Lingguang, looking down from top to bottom at this bumpy journey but destined to stand at the peak of this book. Inexplicably, I feel some emotion in my heart, perhaps it is because the fate is involuntary, no matter he who travels through or Jiang Lingguang who was born as the protagonist.

How did Jiang Lingguang know that the master in front of him had changed his core, and he responded crisply, then obediently looked up at the only person he was familiar with and kind in this world.

"The murderer who killed your father..." Chu Qinghan suddenly stopped speaking.

"Master, did you see who the murderer is?" Jiang Lingguang widened his eyes, but saw that Chu Qinghan's expression became very strange, and his eyes were so complicated that people couldn't understand.

"Master? Who is the murderer?" Jiang Lingguang asked anxiously, his small body took a step forward, trying to tug at Chu Qinghan's sleeve.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chu Qinghan turned around and entered the cave suddenly in a panic.

For a moment, on top of the empty Yuwei Peak, there was only Jiang Lingguang's small figure thrown down, holding a fleshy little hand.