[Rebirth] The villain has a Virgin system

Zicheng is a golden core demon cultivator, and golden core demon cultivators are still very rare in Renmo Street.

Suye can still remember to this day how beautiful Zicheng was in Renmo Street back then. The scum and bullies in Renmo Street never dared to approach the territory of Zicheng Martial Arts School. The child was sent to Zicheng Wuguan to learn the art of self-cultivation.

However, Suye in his previous life did not have such good luck.

He was arrested together with a group of street children during an operation of the Gu Sect to forcefully recruit disciples. Afterwards, there were endless fights and duels. A survivor will be taken into the Gu Sect.

Even though Gu Sect has given Su Ye a lot, Su Ye still doesn't want to recall the process of "raising Gu".

The reason why the Gu Sect is called the Gu Sect is because of its special screening method, like putting many poisonous insects in the Gu, making them bite each other, and the last remaining one is the Gu King. ——This is the origin of the name of Gu Sect.

If there were other choices at that time, Suye would not have chosen to enter the Gu Sect.

And now, after rebirth, the second option came.

Zicheng carried the little boy into the inner room, and the gentle and virtuous maid immediately came up to him, took Suye from Zicheng's hand, bent down, and gently placed him on the soft mattress, seeing Suye's face The maidservant exclaimed "Ah" and asked in a low voice, "Brother, how did this child get hurt so badly?"

Zicheng shook his head slightly, and said: "Clean his wound, bandage it up, and give him something to eat."

Looking at the familiar scene in the inner room, Suye enjoyed it very much. Naturally, he knew Zicheng, and even this maidservant, Xiaozhu, he was very familiar with.

After Zicheng explained to Xiaozhu, he turned and went out.From now on, Xiao Zhu will take care of Su Ye.

Xiao Zhu poured hot water, wet a clean handkerchief, and came up to clean the blood on Su Ye's face.

Su Ye grabbed her hand.

"Ah!" Xiaozhu was startled, and found that the extremely weak young boy on the bed was looking around with a pair of big eyes that were circling around, looking around with vigour.

"Xiaozhu, the wound is here." Suye raised his hand.

Just now, in order to create a realistic serious injury effect, he pierced the palm of his hand, smeared half of his face with blood, and pretended to be weak in front of Zicheng, so as to arouse Zicheng's strong desire to protect and treat the bear child anger.

There is no doubt that Suye succeeded.

He didn't pay much and successfully sneaked into the inner room of the Zicheng Martial Arts Hall, which was only one step away from his next goal—to join the Zicheng Martial Arts Hall.

"You, you, you..." Xiao Zhu pointed at Su Ye's blood-stained face in surprise, "This blood, no, it's not..."

Xiaozhu is a nice girl, but she stutters when she is in a hurry.

"Well, Xiaozhu, don't tell Big Brother Zicheng, okay?" Suye endured the pain and picked out the crumbs from the wound on his hand, "I was also forced to do nothing."

Xiao Zhu looked at Su Ye, who looked like a child, but sounded like an adult, and couldn't help laughing "puchi": "Okay, I won't tell big brother."

Suye raised her head, and couldn't help but think that Xiao Zhu was as kind as she was in her previous life.

In the previous life and the present life, nothing has changed, but he has changed.

He will not suffer again from the sufferings he has suffered in his previous life, and he will not take the detours he has taken in his previous life. Those who have helped him in his previous life will gather around him one by one.

Suye thought about what he had to do in this life, with a deep expression on his face.

Xiaozhu took his hand, and couldn't help but gasped, only to see a deep wound on the tender flesh of the palm, the bleeding had stopped, but the hideous appearance inside could still be seen.I don't know how the wound was made, but it hurts just looking at it.

Xiao Zhu said in a low voice: "Ren Ren, it will be fine soon."

Seeing that Suye still had a deep and calm face, Xiaozhu felt a little admiration, picked up the wet cotton cloth, and pressed it along the outer edge of the wound.

"what------!!!"

In the inner room of the Zicheng martial arts hall, a scream pierced the silence.

The two martial artists immediately knocked on the door outside to inquire about the situation, and Xiao Zhu's stammering voice came from inside, telling them that they were fine, don't worry, and didn't need to tell Zicheng.

After cleaning up Suye's wound, Xiaozhu said angrily and funnyly, "I thought you were brave, but you are also afraid of pain."

Suye lay paralyzed on the bed, and said weakly, "Sister, can you connect your fingers to your heart?"

"Take a break," Xiaozhu said while clearing the table, "Your hands can't touch the water yet, so I won't ask someone to fetch water to bathe you, but you still have to eat. If you want millet Rice or soup cakes?"

Suye felt his stomach growling, and he blurted out, "I want to eat meat! Xiaozhu brand braised pork!"

When Xiao Zhu heard the banter, not only was she not annoyed, but asked in surprise, "How do you know..."

Xiaozhu is best at making braised pork. In her previous life, after Zicheng left, Xiaozhu followed Su Ye for two years. Of course Suye knew that she was best at making braised pork.

It's just that at this moment, they all have no memory of their previous lives, so Suye just smiled nonchalantly.

"Guess."

Xiao Zhu murmured doubtfully to herself: "And just now... Eldest Brother didn't call me by my name, how could you know..."

Looking at the little boy who turned over to rest on the bed, Xiaozhu frowned, this kid is really weird.

When Suye heard Xiaozhu go out, she immediately called out the Holy Mother system.

"A Tong, how many fans do I have now?"

[My name is not A Tong. 】The baritone said with some dissatisfaction, 【And, you shouldn't lie to others. The feelings gained through deception cannot last long. 】Su Ye asked: "Whose feelings did I deceive?"

The baritone immediately replied: [You let Zicheng think that you were seriously injured by those children, and cheated him of his sympathy and elixir, isn't that just deceiving your feelings? 】Suye immediately asked: "Will you punish me for this?"

The baritone hesitated: 【This is not possible, but...】

Suye calmly said, "That's fine! ——You said just now that your name is not Ah Tong?"

The baritone was a little aggrieved: [Of course, the system is just my identity, my name is Wan Xianzi. 】He was just being diverted from the topic without even noticing.

Su Ye was thoughtful: "I have heard that the tablet of the immortal king enshrined by the three major sects of cultivation is called 'Lu Wanxian'?"

The baritone said happily: [Yes, I am the biological son of Lord Xianjun, Wan Xianzi. ] This name is also hasty enough.

Suye asked again: "Xianzi, please check, how many fans do I have now?"

The baritone paused for a while, and replied: [5. 】

Su Ye asked: "Is Zicheng my fan?"

The baritone replied: [Beginner fans, intermediate fans, and advanced fans do not support the search function because the data loading in the later stage is too large. 】Su Ye asked: "What do you mean?"

The baritone replied: [As long as the object of your inquiry reaches level 4—"loyal dog fan" level and above, you can query his level through search. 】Su Ye understood: "Then can I know what level my 5 fans are?"

[5 junior fans. 】

"May I share a tenth of their wealth?"

【Can. 】

"Okay, I want to share one-tenth of the money of these five junior fans... turn it into a bank note for me." What if the amount is too huge and the copper coins pile up into a hill?Or bank notes are more convenient to carry.Su Ye thought happily.

[Command completed! 】

A delicate little silver ticket slowly floated down from midair.

Suye was a little disappointed, it was only this little?But something is better than nothing, at least it will be more convenient to hook up with fans after having the start-up capital, he has already figured it out, when he recovers from his injury, he will buy a carload of dry food and send it to the refugees on Demon Street, this should be able to grow in large numbers Fans, also meet the criteria of Our Lady.

The little silver bill is floating, floating——

"Whoosh" disappeared!

Su Ye was shocked: "Xianzi, Xianzi, did you see it? It disappeared out of thin air, my money, my start-up capital!"

The baritone replied calmly: [Your funds have been uploaded to the cloud disk of Notre Dame, which can be used by believers all over the country. ] Su Ye asked angrily: "What the hell is the Holy Mother's cloud disk? Who allowed believers from all over the country to use it? Besides, do I have any believers now?!"

The baritone said: [The Holy Mother takes saving all living beings as her duty, so you don’t need to bring too much money with you, just enough is enough. ] After finishing speaking, a string of copper coins fell in front of Suye with a "smack".

With his uninjured hand, Su Ye tremblingly picked up the string of copper coins: "This money is not enough at all! Tianxianglou is not enough to buy a carrot!"

The baritone persuaded: [Mother Su might as well give up the luxury of radishes.The ancients said: One basket of food, one ladle of drink, in the back alley, people can't bear their worries, and they don't change their joy when they return.It is also said: Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first toil their muscles and bones, suffer their minds and wills, and starve their bodies and skins.This shows that for a hero, the standard of eating does not need to be too high, and he can achieve greatness with a clean heart and few desires. 】"Very good, I have completely lost to you in terms of general principles, Xianzi." Su Ye said, "The last question, can cultivation bases and spells also be uploaded to the cloud disk of the Holy Mother?"

If the answer is "yes", Suye will quit immediately!

【Of course not!Cultivation bases and spells are used to fight against the Demon Lord, how can they be shared casually?And the Holy Mother also needs to show the "Holy Miracle" in order to attract more fans! 】The baritone said excitedly.

Suye breathed a sigh of relief, that's all right, the Holy Mother can continue to do this job.

The front yard of Zicheng Martial Arts Hall.

The afterglow of the setting sun was projected on the wall, and the grass on the wall was swaying with the wind. In the open area of ​​the front yard, the children who had bullied Su Ye before were all disheveled, with their legs trembling with their horses striding up against the big tank.

In front of them, Zicheng folded his arms and said coldly: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Know……"

"understood……"

A weak voice of admitting his mistake came from behind, but it didn't move Zicheng.

He waved the branch in his hand with a "snap", causing a child's legs to go limp, and he sat down on the ground, and the big tank smashed to pieces with a "bang".

"Oh, fool!"

"Do it all over again!"

The other children scolded the child who fell to the ground, because the rule set by Zicheng was that if someone could hold the big vat for half an hour, if someone couldn't stand it and the big vat broke, they would hold it for another half an hour. .

The children thought it was not that difficult to complete, but they couldn't finish it until the sun went down.

Zicheng turned his head, glanced at the tired young faces, and said lightly: "Since you know your mistake, then tell me what you did wrong?"

"I, we shouldn't hit people!" The children said hastily.

"It's nothing to hit someone. If someone wants to kill you, if you don't fight back, isn't it waiting for death?" Zicheng snorted coldly, "It's just that the master taught you how to practice and how to punch and kick, not to make you show off in the street. Do that nonsense."

A high-pitched voice came from among the children: "Master taught that!"

Zicheng looked indifferently, but saw a boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He felt a little displeased, and asked casually: "Oh? Then tell me why the master taught you?"

"It's to protect what we like." The monkey-cheeked boy replied cleverly.

"Well, what Jin Hu said is good. Everyone remembers that cultivation base, technique, and martial arts are all for protecting your favorite things, places, and people." Zicheng waved his hand, put aside the wooden branch, and carried He started to walk towards the inner courtyard, his voice came from a distance in the wind, "Today's punishment is over, tomorrow will continue!"

"what???"

The setting sun gradually sank into the evening mist, and the voices of children complaining in the courtyard kept coming and going.