Villain: There Are Too Many Children Of Luck, I’ve Ruined Them

Outside a small shop, a man was wearing a black cloak and a black mask on his face, with only his eyes exposed.

If he takes off his mask, someone will find out that this person is actually Lin Yan, the genius of the Lin family who lost his cultivation and is now rising again.

At this time, he was standing outside the door excitedly waiting for the bookstore to open. He was not worried that his dress would attract other people's attention, because there were many people dressed like this around him.

This has even become their symbol - Spring and Autumn Master's fan support clothing.

"Teacher Chunqiu's new book is finally going to be released. I have been waiting for this day for so long that I don't even dare to touch it when I go to the toilet."

"Yes, yes, I have to put my hands outside the quilt every night when I sleep."

"It is really our blessing to have Teacher Chunqiu in Qinghong City!"

"Yeah, every time I look at Teacher Chunqiu's pictures again, I get a new feeling every time. It's obvious that nothing is exposed, but it's just so astringent! It's completely different from those straight-forward coquettish bitches!"

While waiting for the bookstore to open, several people in black had gathered together to discuss, and Lin Yan on the side kept nodding in agreement.

He couldn't help but recall the day he met Master Chunqiu (picture of):

Because of his regression in cultivation, his fiancée also took this opportunity to come to break off the engagement. Filled with anger, he put down his harsh words and made a three-year agreement, but he also knew that with his current state, he would definitely lose in three years.

That day he had no intention of practicing, so he walked into a bookstore in a daze, and saw several tightly packed people buying a book. Seemingly seeing his dejected look, one of them bought an extra book and gave it to him. told him:

"Brother, although I don't know what you have been through, there is no obstacle in life that you cannot overcome. If you are really tired, just take a look at this. You have to indulge in life occasionally!"

After saying that, the tightly wrapped people left.

Lin Yan looked down at the book that was stuffed into his arms. There was nothing on the cover, only the word Spring and Autumn was written on it.

When he opened it and took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This...this is disgusting..."

He quickly closed the book, his face flushed, and he raised the book to throw it away.

But in the end he retracted his arm. He didn't know what his psychology was, stuffed the book into his arms and went home.

He wanted to find a hidden place to hide the book and never open it again, but the pictures in the book lingered in his mind. By some strange coincidence, he took out Spring and Autumn and started reading.

Ah, this shape, ah, this shadow, it is almost like real, but it is different from Perfected Being, it has a different kind of beauty.

For a moment, Lin Yan didn't know how to describe it. After thinking about it, there was only two words in his mind - art!

In this world that pays attention to artistic conception rather than form, Bai Feng's sketches are like firecrackers stuck in cow dung, giving people in this world a shocking baptism of astringent pictures.

It's not that Lin Yan has never read this kind of book. When he was a child, he dug out several books in his father's room, but none of them were as exquisite as this book. Compared with this book, his father's collection was simply a dog. shit!

After reading it, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He ran to the bookstore before dawn the next day.

Since then, he has gained a new hobby and is once again looking forward to tomorrow.

Facing the ridicule of others again and facing the stagnant cultivation, he rarely felt angry or resentful anymore. He still wanted to continue to look at Master Chunqiu's pictures. How could he be defeated by such a mere setback!

He likes what Master Chunqiu said in the interview - What doesn't kill you will eventually make you stronger!

Although Master Chunqiu in that interview was talking about his previous book being blocked and forced to change his pen name, he felt that this sentence also suited him very well. To put it narcissistically, this sentence was tailor-made for him.

It was by relying on Master Chunqiu (books) that he got out of the trough of that period of his life.

"The door is open, everyone rush!"

A roar from someone else pulled Lin Yan out of his memories. He quickly raised his head, and with his quick steps he was like a loach in the crowd, rushing to the front of the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"The signed copy of Master Chunqiu's new book is mine!"

"Damn it, you're a step too late!"

"That's rubbish. I'm going to learn a better movement technique tomorrow and see who dares to compete with me next time!"

"Friend, please stay, I am willing to pay double the price!"

"Me three times!"

But Lin Yan ignored him, quickly paid the money, and once again used his physical skills to rush out of the chaotic crowd.

On the way back, the old man in the ring kept hesitating. He couldn't understand why Lin Yan went out to the bookstore to grab a copy of "Uncle Emperor" when he was not practicing in the sect.

"Um, disciple, we can't be too indulgent. Although you are still young, you can't..."

"Don't worry, Master, I know it well!" Lin Yan took a look around and made sure there was no one around, then he pulled off his mask and took off his cloak, "I just like Master Chun Qiu's paintings very much. Every character in the painting I can see the tenacity contained in Master Chunqiu in every stroke.”

"..."

The old man opened his mouth. What kind of tenacity can you see in a picture?

Could it be that he absorbed spiritual power for too long while sleeping, causing his disciple to have a psychological problem?

Forget it, I just like to look at sexy pictures, it’s not a weird hobby, so just let him go.

...

[luck value +1]

Bai Feng stopped painting and frowned slightly - here it comes again!

In the past year, system prompts have popped up from time to time. Although I only added one or two points each time, it was so many times that I couldn't stand it! Now his luck value has exceeded 100, and his luck value is already 114!

He carefully reviewed what had happened in the past few years and made sure that he had not encountered the child of luck.

If there is any difference, it is that his sister joined the Tianjian Sect. Could it be that his sister provided this luck value?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it so much. The new book is on sale today, so I’ll relax a little and listen to some music.

Bai Feng changed his clothes, from a simple blue robe to the gorgeous clothes that dandy disciples like. He held a fan in his hand and had a frivolous smile on his face. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary dandy. Children.

You should wear this kind of clothes when you go to listen to music, so that you can blend in with a group of dandies and look ordinary.

After carefully sneaking out from the back door of Bai's house and leaving Bai's house, Bai Feng took the step of disowning all his relatives. Apart from having no followers, he looked like a playboy.

‘How about getting a follower? A dandy without a follower seems a bit conspicuous. ’

Bai Feng was also thinking about this matter, but he couldn't find anyone willing to act with him in a short time.

Forget it, let’s talk about it later when we have a chance.

"Um?"

Bai Feng suddenly frowned slightly - he was indeed very unlucky today. He actually met the Son of Luck on the street. I hope he won't notice me.

If I had known, I would have stayed at home today and not gone out.