Kuaishou's fine system teaches you how to attack the villain

Chapter 1 The Arrogant and Paranoid Tyrant and His Concubine (1)

In the early spring of Dali Chaoyonghe 3rd year, after the cold winter, the weather was rare and bright. The warm wind gently brushed across the cheeks, like a lover whispering.

Great for sleeping.

Ning Zhi almost fell asleep with his eyes closed, when he heard Ouyang Bian, the tyrant who had been silent for a long time, speak.

"Tell me, who wrote this letter?"

The voice was as calm as a wave, without a trace of sullenness, but it made people feel the overwhelming sense of oppression.

In an instant, the concubines standing around Ning Zhi all knelt down and kowtowed, but none of them dared to speak, and they all silently expressed their grievances.

Without him, because the person who quarreled with Ouyang Bian last time had his tongue cut out and went to sweep the long street.

No one wants to follow in this footsteps ahead of time.

Ning Zhi was shocked by their quick reaction, he didn't want to be too conspicuous among the concubines, and was about to learn how to kneel and kowtow together.

Her fine-tuning system, as the name suggests, is online.

[System: Ding Ding Ding——Detected that the villain's emotional value has increased by 80%, please choose the response method from the following options. 】

[[-]. (Choose this one) rushed forward and wept bitterly to express his love for the tyrant, and admitted that he wrote the letter. 】

[[-]. People who don't want to be slaves!Slap the tyrant and denounce his crimes. 】

【[-]. Reveal the truth!On the spot, he identified that the letter came from Lin Meiren who was close to him. 】

Good guy, you can't die if you don't work.

All roads lead to a dead end.

The system also highlighted the options, and marked the options it wanted Ning Zhi to choose outrageously.

Ning Zhi glanced at Lin Meiren beside her, her thin and slender body bent over and knelt down, trembling slightly, sobbing softly, she looked pitiful.

At this time, a normal man should embrace the beauty to comfort him.

but--

There are no normal men here.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhi looked up at the tyrant Ouyang Bian who was sitting in a high position overlooking a group of women.

He was lazily lying sideways on the seat, as tall as a jade tree, wearing a luxurious black robe with a dark dragon pattern, his long black hair was coiled in a high bundle, dazzling pearls were inlaid on the purple gold crown, and a few strands of hair fell down, Add style.

The brilliance of spring shines on his jade-like face through the fine willow branches. The depths of his long and narrow eyes are dark, and no emotion can be seen. His eyes lightly pass over a row of beauties. There was no gentle warmth to be seen, and the letter that told the woman's love was still in his hand.

That's right, catching rape can be so happy, this tyrant can be regarded as unconventional.

Accompanied by the sound of kowtow, Ning Zhi made her usual decision——

"Your Majesty, it belongs to Lin Meiren."

【system:? ? ? ? ! ! 】

[System: Where is your kind heart? ! 】

[System: Most importantly, didn't you see the option I asked you to choose? !What a great option! 】

I saw it.

Ning Zhi answered silently in her heart.

But it's too much trouble, she doesn't want to do it.

Her credo in life is to lie down wherever she falls, never stand if she can sit, and never sit when she can lie down, to be a top salted fish.

However, her system is the Xiaozuojing system, and its system creed is——

Attack the villains!Make heaven and earth!Let him be crazy about you, crazy about you, smash the big wall for you, let him pet you, let him hug you, let him kneel down and sing conquest!To shit on his head!
As for Ning Zhi's words, everyone's eyes were cast on him, including the proud Ouyang Bian who was still smiling.

"Oh?"

He looked at Ning Zhi who was the only one who hadn't knelt down and begged for mercy like a sharp knife, and tightly grasped the letter in his hand. In an instant, the letter turned into powder and flowed out from his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)