Chat group: People in Douluo bring disaster to the world.

Chapter 7 We are all the protagonists of our own novels

Lu Xian spoke with such confidence, unravelling the mystery.

The balance in Xiao Yan's heart began to tilt, and he immediately started shouting in the chat group.

[Xiao Yan: @Tang Daxian, who is good at fortune-telling, Daxian, can you return the ring to me? ]

The group was silent and there was no response for a long while.

【Xiao Yan: Great Immortal?】

[Xiao Yan: Great Immortal, please speak! ]

[Xiao Yan:...]

[Xiao Yan: You dare to cheat me of my ring, don't be afraid to speak! ]

【Xiao Yan: Where are the Nima people? 】

[Xiao Yan: Pretending to be dead, huh?]

[Xiao Yan: Fuck your grandma's legs, give my ring back to me! ]

[Xiao Yan: Damn, don’t let me meet you, a dog! ]

Xiao Yan almost got angry.

With things having developed to this point, how could he not understand that he had really been fooled?

He gave away his opportunity with both hands, yet he was unaware of it and was bragging about it in the group.

Thinking about it now, Xiao Yan wanted to slap himself twice. It was so embarrassing!

[Ye Fan: The case has been solved. It seems that my previous guess was correct.]

【Lu Xueqi: ……】

[Yan Lingji: Hahaha, I laughed to death, it was such a great show.]

[Xiao Yan: I feel like crying...]

【Lu Xian: Pat the dog's head, it will get better.】

[Lu Xian: @Tang Daxian, you fooled me with a ring that went off, but you don't dare to take it out to use it. You don't get any benefit and you offend people for nothing. Why bother?]

【Lu Xian: Seeing how sad the young man is, why not return the ring to him? Maybe he will get beaten less when we meet next time.】

[Tang Daxian, who is good at fortune-telling: Get lost, I will remember you, just wait and see! ]

[Tang Daxian, who is good at calculating: I won’t return it, what can you do to me? If you have the guts, come and hit me with a good network cable! ]

[Ye Fan: Just stop pretending, right?]

[Lu Xian: Tsk tsk, he’s anxious, look at him, he’s anxious! ]

[Xiao Yan: @Tang Daxian, you are so good at calculating, I will fuck your mother! ]

[Tang Daxian, who is good at fortune-telling: My mother has been buried for a long time, go and dig out the grass. ]

【Lu Xian: 6! 】

[Ye Fan: Bad luck! Don’t bother with this kind of person anymore! ]

[Ye Fan: @Lu Xian, brother Lu Xian, you seem to know something about the world of the rest of us in the group? How did you do it? You can't be able to predict the future, right?]

[Lu Xian: I do have some understanding. As for how it was done, you should know about novels, right? Or dramas? Some of you may not know what novels are, but if I use dramas to describe them, you should all understand.]

【Lu Xueqi: What do you mean? 】

[Xiao Yan: No way, Brother Lu Xian, do you mean that we are all characters in novels and dramas? And have you read our scripts? ]

Xiao Yan's words stunned the rest of the people in the group, and a chill rose in their hearts.

[Lu Xian: That’s right, but that was the script I read several years ago. I only remember the general plot direction and have almost forgotten all the details.]

[Lu Xian: You don’t have to worry too much about the novel. After all, you are all alive now, and you are chatting with me in a group, right? ]

How could I not care? Damn it!
[Lu Xueqi: Do you have any evidence to prove what you said? ]

[Lu Xian: I don’t think it’s necessary for me to lie to you. If you really need evidence, you should be able to see it when you have the chance to travel to the world of that liar Tang Daxian in the future. Or should I ask him to send you a copy of your novel now? ]

[Lu Xian: But this bastard is probably in a state of mental breakdown now, so he won’t care about you.]

【Lu Xian: Tsk tsk, novels, anime, dramas, etc. are created based on you guys. If you guys go and watch them in person, that scene is quite interesting. Hahahaha, I’m looking forward to what’s going on! 】

Lu Xian's words were so convincing that everyone in the group fell silent.

After a long time.

[Ye Fan: Now I feel like crying too, accepting my incompetence...] [Xiao Yan: +1, pat the dog's head, and gather together for warmth.]

They are just characters in dramas and novels, and this answer has a big impact on their hearts.

[Lu Xian: Cheer up, don't let this affect your Dao heart! I will be guilty of a great sin!]

[Lu Xian: Humans are too insignificant, the world is too mysterious, and countless parallel worlds overlap. Perhaps, I am just a character in a novel. Who can tell? ]

【Lu Xian: Maybe everyone lives in their own novel.】

【Lu Xian: We are all the protagonists of our own novels! 】

This sentence made the chat group quiet down temporarily.

More than an hour later.

Tiandou Empire.

A large border city in the Kingdom of Barak.

Two figures stood in front of the magnificent hotel counter.

“Deluxe room!”

"Ordinary room!"

“Deluxe room!”

"Ordinary room!"

“Deluxe room!”

"Ordinary room!"

"No, can you two get a room? If you can't afford it, just go to another small hotel!"

A middle-aged man at the hotel front desk yawned, supporting his chin with his hand. "Why are you two performing here so late at night?"
It affects people’s sleep!
"Why do you have to have a deluxe room? You are also a spirit master, you don't need much sleep. Meditating at night can replenish your energy. A deluxe room is the same as an ordinary room..."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned. With the help of Lu Xueqi's pills and Xiao Yan's ointment, she was recovering quite well.

However, their lives were saved, but now the two were troubled by the money. The main reason was that Zhu Zhuqing was escaping for her life, so how could she have any money on her?
The only gold soul coin she had on her was a bracelet she had made when she was bored. It was enough for an emergency. As far as Zhu Zhuqing knew, Lu Xian probably had no money. His pockets were empty, and he didn't have any storage soul guides on him...

The two of them may need this gold soul coin to get through a period of time.

If Lu Xian hadn't carried her into this obviously expensive hotel, she wouldn't have chosen to come in.

"Because the bed in the deluxe room is soft!" Lu Xian said as a matter of course. Since they had traveled through time, they should enjoy themselves as much as possible.

Meditation practice?

What the hell is cultivation!

Purely relying on plug-ins to mess up!

This is my life motto.

I want to sleep!
Zhu Zhuqing whispered, "But it's also more expensive. We still have a long way to go. We can't waste it like this. Otherwise, what will we eat later..."

As she spoke, she took out the gold soul coin and placed it on the counter. You could see that there was a bracelet tied around the gold soul coin. This was the only gold soul coin she had. "Excuse me, I need a regular room..."

He actually paid the bill with a bracelet made of gold soul coins?
"This isn't the only money you have?" Lu Xian looked at her in surprise. How come she is a little princess from a big family, but she has no money?
Zhu Zhuqing felt a little embarrassed about this. After all, Lu Xian was her savior, but he couldn't even meet such a small request.

The middle-aged man at the hotel front desk yawned, and when he saw that the two had reached an agreement, he reached out to take the money.

"boom!"

Lu Xian flipped his hand and took out something golden from somewhere and threw it on the back of his outstretched hand. The middle-aged man's mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting in pain. He opened his mouth and breathed in cold air, making an "oh oh oh" sound like a monkey.

Lu Xian happened to let go at this time, and golden light shot out.

On the back of his hand, there is a piece of gold as big as a fist!

heavy.

Zhu Zhuqing had a dazed expression and wanted to curse at the middle-aged man, "Oh oh oh", but the mask of pain on her face disappeared and was replaced by a mask of surprise. She couldn't even close her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on the piece of gold as big as a fist.

"Two luxurious rooms, plus a banquet table!"

Lu Xian didn't even turn his head back, he walked away with his head held high.

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The contract will be signed next Monday. Brothers who want to get some coins can invest. In addition, this is a novel that plays with memes, so the character of the protagonist may be a little funny and a little crazy. I personally feel that the mental state of contemporary netizens is okay. If I were to travel through time, I feel that I would be like this. Of course, you can also mention any suggestions you have.

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